You're on a rooftop, sniper rifle in your hands. Your eyes are squinted as you're keeping an eye out for enemies.

When you were still a minor, you somehow ended up in special forces. And now you're here. You're still young, but at least it's been a few years.

You had no idea that behind you, there's a person lurking in the shadows. Simon Ghost Riley.

Ghost: "Found a sniper. Im going in for an ambush." He whispers into his radio, then sneaks up behind you while you're still unaware of the man that's ready for attack standing right behind you.

Ghost leaps forward, attempting to snatch your rifle while he points his own gun at you. But as he manages to get atop of you, his brown eyes widen.

Ghost: "Bloody hell.. You're just a kid.." He mutters, staring down at you in shock.