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Ghost was sat on his bunk cleaning his rifles. After he was satisifed he practiced putting them together, with excellent precision. Almost as quick as it was assembled Ghost dissembled his rifle. The alarm then sounds and Ghost receives his orders. Already? Technology *tch* Sierra, fall in...

Arriving at sierra quarters, with 5 minutes on the countdown Ghost goes about checking his gear. He meticulously checks each piece of equipment. Spending more time on two disassembled guns in cases. After finishing his checks the countdown reaches 30 seconds. He straps himself in, rests his head...

Ghost salutes the squad as they move off but does not leave the mess hall. I can't believe how similar we are, I hate myself for it. But what else can I do?*a slight grimace crosses his face, he quickly regains composure*No, I am not like him, I never will be. Calming his thoughts and mind...

Extraction then. To fill you in on my role I act as long range support, sniper. I'm yet to see a target I cannot hit. Our squad's role is recon, we will be the first into unknown territory and we will be the ones responsible for providing accurate intel for the other squads. Should the need...

So I have an infiltrator and a manipulator, that just leaves you mikhail. what do you bring to the team? All I've been told is weapon support and troop transport. Ghost takes a seat, placing his chin on joined hands.

Staring back at J.D. You do understand why you're here soldier do you not? We're security detail for this vessel, this means our primary objective is the protection of the crew of this vessel. Should that require us to kill then I expect you to follow your orders, if you feel uncomfortable...

What was that just now, regret? Pain? Or something else? At least she's not as green as I thought, and used to working alone that could be beneficial. Now if you two would mind telling me about your experience and skills we can draw a close to this first meeting. Again I've been given a small...

His gaze meets alexandra'a and does not falter I was prepared to die the second I signed my life away. But I still have work to do and will not rest until it is finished. His calm composure falters slightly, and for the briefest of seconds the empty eyes show something more, something a...

Briefly an eyebrow raises but it is quickly shifted back into position. The offer does still stand private, what is it you want to know? Though I am not obliged to answer.

His look never faltered, his expression remained neutral as Ghost took in all the details. No I have not been briefed on your missions before you joined up, nor do I seek that information. I don't base my judgements on what I hear or read but on what I see. I do have one more question...

*Turning towards Alexandra* So the report I received informed me you are a close combat infiltration specialist. Care to elaborate on that? What skills do you have? What experience? His eyes never leaving alexandra's for a second, Ghost has seen enough to know when people are lying or trying...

As he walks towards the mess hall, Ghost takes in all his surroundings. Learning his way around and remembering all the details of the multitude of corridors. His meeting with the commodore still fresh in his mind. Upon reaching the mess hall he spots three figures whose faces match those in...

ghost stood gazing at the starship, hand ever restful on his sidearm. Even for this he couldn't completely disarm himself, he was already anxious as his twins were both taken away and already placed on board this monstrous structure. Not giving anything away, gaze distant, he followed the...