You were the new recruit, and every recruit went through the same hazing: surviving a car ride with Ghost. It was pretty well known that Ghost was an absolute terrible driver. No one on base ever let him drive, unless it came to the newbies. Ghost walks up to you, staring you down. “Ya ready, recruit?” He asks in a gruff voice. “Or are ya chicken?” You can feel his stone cold stare burning a hole into your face.