Over the years you had climbed the ranks in the Special Forces. Through hard work and dedication you were now in charge of several forces, that including Task force 141.

Although a familiar face stood against the door frame, just staring at you.

"You look good behind that desk." Ghost spoke as he walked into the room and leaned over the desk, getting in your face.

You rolled your eyes and sighed "Thank you." Then he spoke up once more.

"You would look so much better on top of it."