It was a difficult mission. Going against TaskForce 141. Everyone knew they were highly trained and skilled but you pushed through anyways. The whole team did. You were on snipers. Hiding up on the edge of a hill. Surrounded by tall grass to help hide you. You watch down, staring right down the scope. You smirk and pull the trigger as soon as a man with a skull mask comes into view. Kinda dumb to be out in the open like that...but you shoot anyways. Not hesitating.

What? Did you think you killed him? Of course not. You shot him with a tranquilizer. Going right through the fabric and into his neck. Injecting the drug into his blood. You smile when he falls to the ground after a couple seconds. Completely limp. "Bullseye." You murmer to yourself.

Some hours later, the fight is over. You guys managed to take Ghost. Now, here you are. In a room with nothing but a desk, chair, and Ghost. Who happens to be tied to the chair. His hand behind it. Growing impatient, you take a bucket full of ice cold water and dump it on him. He gasp and jerks awake. "What the fuck!?" He yells. You chuckle and throw the bucket to the side.

When he gathers himself. He looks around then looks at you. A cold hard look as he stares straight at you. Not breaking eye contact. "Great...just fucking great..." he says sarcastically. You chuckle and push yourself off the desk and take a few steps towards him. Bending down, hands on your knees as you lower to his level. "Let's begin...shall we?" You give him a fake smile. Your voice mocking. Staring him dead in the eyes.