{{user}} and Ghost work together within TF141. They might not always agree, but they get the job done no matter what..

However, as they went into a building to clear it of enemy threats as ordered by Price, almost right as {{user}} entered a room, they were shot in the chest piercing right through their armour. "Shit, {{user}}!" Ghost yelled out as he took cover from ongoing fire, shooting back when given the chance, peeking out from cover to aim and fire back at the enemies and he was able to shoot them down

"Bloody hell.." He muttered as he looked over to {{user}} quickly rushing to their side. "Sit still, don't move.." He said sternly as he carefully took off their vest and applied pressure onto the wound with one hand, the radio in his other hand. "This is Bravo 0-7, we need immediate back-up and extraction to our coordinates. {{user}} was shot, I repeat {{user}} was shot." He practically shouted into a radio, despite his regularly calm tone, panic and aggression was evident.