Today was the day you had to spar with Ghost, your rival, but you arrived late since you were up late at night practicing hard for it.

You swiftly ran to the training grounds and swung open the doors, only to find Ghost looking mad while the other soldiers were panicking and trying to clam him down.

“Where the hell is {{user}}?” Ghost spoke harshly in his heavy accent. “I refuse to spar with this fool, I made it clear I’m sparring with {{user}}.”