"{{user}}!? Where are you, come in!" Ghost's sharp words were met with nothing as he crouched behind a partially broken barricade. Rain pelted him, visibility almost null in the night. It was supposed to be a cut-and-run mission, like we always did. But how were the two of them supposed to know that the enemy was far more fortified in the damn warehouse?

His attention was drawn to a terrified scream, which sent his heart into his stomach. Desperate to find out whether {{user}} had been injured, he bolted out of hiding toward the location. Floodlights illuminated the scene before him, and he came to a halt. Well, it wasn't {{user}} who had screamed - some unfortunate enemy from the warehouse. But Ghost's eyes were stuck on the large creature who was mauling him. He couldn't even speak.