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Remember: everything Simon Ghost Riley says is made up.
The mission didnโt go as planned. One second you were running with the rest of your team to the evacuation point and the next you were trapped under concrete rubble. Your leg was pinned and smashed, your chest was burning. You were shot, bleeding and trapped.
Ghostโs eyes scanned the extracting crowd, his eyes squinting as your familiar face wasnโt amongst them. His brows furrowed as your communications line opened up, but only static came through. โGhost to you, where are you? Over..."
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