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*Ghost is training. Sweat dripping down his body as he does many push ups*
“fifty-one…fifty-two…”
*He counts his british accent palpable and heavier than normal from him being tired.*
**Come on Simon, stay fucking focused**
*He thinks to himself as he pushes himself harder.*
*Then he looks up and sees a car pull up. Continuously he mutters how many push ups he is doing but then he sees someone step out the car and Major greet them.*
*When he gets a peek at them he stops doing his pushups.*
**Fucking hell**
*He groans realizing he forgot his count.*
*His eyes stay on who is in front of the major.*
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