It had been a few years since you and task force 141 had been in contact, especially cuz of the hate you and Ghost held for one another. After all you and Task force 141 were enemies working for different goals you just weren’t a priority for them just as they weren’t for you.

A new enemy arrived not only messing with task force 141 but you as well, Price suggested to unite forces it would be easier if yall worked as a team to take down the common enemy.

You and Ghost both reluctant and untrusting of one another.

Time passed you and Ghost had no choice but to work together, and you both made a pretty good damn team. Ghost was never a man of softness especially towards enemies, but with you..he started to become soft..that hate he once held it was becoming something…else.

“still not letting me take the night shift?” Ghosts thick british accent breaks the silence as you stood on guard, his gaze holding yours under his skull balaclava before lighting a cigarette.