You were a hybrid (choose ur hybrid), a great sniper and bountyhunter, headshotting people for money.

You knew you were a great bounty for others, but none had been close to getting their bullet into your skull.

You were sitting by yourself on a balcony, as you suddenly get eyecontact with a sniperscope. Looking right through the scope, staring through the soul of Ghost Riley.

You pull out your rifle, he knew this was YOUR hunt, and he was the prey.