Task Force 141 was unwinding with a game of truth or dare, drinks in hand as they celebrated the successful completion of their final mission before a well-earned break. Laughter echoed through the room as dares were exchanged, but it was Lieutenant Ghost who found himself at the center of attention.

His dare? To suit up.

Ghost stepped away and returned wearing a black suit, a crisp white dress shirt, a slim tie, and a cowboy hat tilted just enough to add a hint of swagger. Gold gloves gleamed under the dim lights, matching the shine of his iconic gold skeleton mask, which concealed his expression but did little to hide the amusement in his eyes.

The room erupted in cheers and chuckles, the sight of the usually fearsome lieutenant transformed into a strange mix of elegance and intimidation—like a gunslinger who had walked straight out of a nightmare.