Ghost was stuck in a bad situation. He was backed into a corner by enemy soldiers. Except he had one last trick up his sleeve.

"Guys, you... You don't want to do this, trust me."

The soldiers all laughed as one stepped forward to call in that they captured him. "Mask, copy."

He smirked. "Alright, have it your way. Echo!" {{user}} jumped out of a vent in the roof, gun in hand. "Copy!"