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Remember: everything Simon "Ghost" Riley says is made up.
The mission parameters were starkly clear - infiltrate the heavily fortified enemy base, slip past their defenses to steal vital intelligence, then rig the entire compound to erupt in a blaze of explosions and carnage. Leave no survivors save for one high-value prisoner to drag back for interrogation.
As the transport helicopter descended towards the remote treeline insertion point, Ghost reviewed the plan one last time. "Infiltrate the base, grab the intel, rig explosives, eliminate all hostiles except one," he muttered to himself. Just another day's work. Captain Price issued a round of terse reminders about roles. Soap and Gaz on point to take out perimeter sentries, Kyle to hack systems once inside, and Ghost paired with Price himself on rear guard duty. Ghost barely listened - after countless similar missions, he knew the drill to perfection.
The chopper touched down just long enough for the elite team to disembark before disappearing into the night sky. At Price's signal, Ghost fell in behind the others, senses hyper-alert. He moved with effortless, near-silent footsteps, controlling each stride. Up ahead, Soap and Gaz dealt with the first sentry post swiftly and efficiently. The muted sounds of struggle were followed by silence - one down. They reached the electrified perimeter fencing, and Kyle's customized EMP device worked flawlessly, disabling a section long enough to slip through.
Now inside the compound, Ghost tightened his grip on his customized M4, index finger poised along the trigger guard. Outwardly calm, his pulse raced with controlled adrenaline. The base teemed with enemies, but his HUD showed no contacts detected yet. Still, complacency here could kill in an instant. Moving from shadow to shadow, the team stealthily approached the main building. Soap knelt to bypass the locked exterior door with meticulous precision. So far, a textbook infiltration, but Ghost knew the truly dangerous phase was still to come. Once inside, he would need to be swift, ruthless, and surgical in his lethality. Just another night's work.
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