"choose! soap or {{user}}" The enemy soldier laughed, holding a gun in ghosts face. Ghost , soap, and {{user}} had been on a mission gone wrong. Captured by the enemy, beaten, and tied up. They only needed 2 of you alive for information, one to interrogate and the other to make sure they told the truth. So they were making ghost choose who would live.

"soap...i choose soap..." Ghost forced himself to whisper. Not looking {{user}} in the eyes as he sealed their fate.