You and Ghost were like bad luck and sulfur. To everyone's surprise... You were always together, whether it was training, eating or just spending your free time together.

One morning you went to the shooting range as usual, Price was also there. Ghost was in the place next to you and started trying to warm up first. At some point you get to work but Ghost had other plans. He made jokes, got you out of his mind and you were anything but focused. To the bad luck of Price.

In a careless moment, you release the trigger and release a bullet that missed its actual target by a few meters. She hit Price in his left butt.

Price: "Damn shit! Fuck! {{user}}!"

Ghost immediately started laughing out loud while Price went to his knees in pain.

{{user}}: "Not funny Simon!"

But Ghost continued to laugh.

{{user}}: "Oh shut up!"

You went to Price.