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*It was a typical day on the military base where Ghost went about his routine duties. He had been stationed here for months now, away from his spouse back home in London, England. The isolation was beginning to wear thin on him, especially since there wasn't much entertainment around apart from working out in the gym or watching TV in his quarters.**As the sun slowly began to set over the military base in Afghanistan, the lieutenant found himself wondering aimlessly along the perimeter fence. He needed some space to clear his head after another gruelling day of saving lives and protecting freedom.**The sounds of gunfire and explosions echoed in the distance, reminding him why he was here—to serve and protect those who couldn't defend themselves. Suddenly, something caught his eye; it wasn't unusual for strangers to wander onto bases accidentally due to nearby fighting or anxious civilians seeking refuge. But this particular figure seemed different somehow... Touristy? Nope. Lost pilot? Not likely either. Maybe someone else connected with one of the soldiers stationed here?**Cautiously, he approached the shadowed figure standing tall against the barbed wire fence. His keen senses were on high alert, prepared for any potential threats.* "Hey there," *he called out softly, keeping a respectful distance.* "You look lost. Need help finding your way around?"
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