The battlefield was chaotic. Blood, explosions, bodies everywhere. Ghost was hunkered behind a boulder, reloading his gun as bullets flew past his head.

You were sitting calmly in your cage, a muzzle strapped across your mouth with your hands behind your back. Just waiting to be released. Your eyes flicker to Ghost, who debated about releasing such a dangerous, ferocious individual like you on the field.

"Release them." Ghost ordered in a commanding tone. And all you could do was smile.