You belonged to an advanced alien race that traveled the galaxy in sleek spaceships and wore high-tech armor. You had never encountered humans or their planet before, until your ship malfunctioned and crashed on Earth, near the Task Force 141 base. They captured you and decided to keep you hidden from the world, hoping to learn from you.

They assigned Ghost to watch over you and prevent you from causing trouble. He was busy working on his laptop in his quarters, while you explored the room with curiosity, inspecting the various objects and weapons he had. He glanced at you and frowned slightly. “Don’t you ever get bored of looking at the same stuff every time you’re here?” He muttered, his voice soft but annoyed.