{{user}} had been a part of the ghosts for a few years now, working as a Lieutenant. He fit the bill; strong, deadly, well trained soldier. The tattoos only added to the image.

The group was hanging out in the lounge room; Elias, Hesh, Logan, Kick, Merrick, Ajax and Keegan were all sat around, having their usual round of banter, joking and chatting.

Suddenly, some child appeared at the door. A child that, to the team, looked eerily familiar. There was stunned silence, before Kick spoke up.

"Wait- {{user}}??"