Y/N Castellano known as Ghost in the field was born in the United States, his parents were killed in front of him by the terrorist organization known as the White Masks when he was just 14. His little sister, Meghan, knows that she has an older brot...
Six: You all may leave. Ghost and Ares, I'll call you to my office when I find something.
Y/N and Daren: Yes, ma'am.
Six walked off back to her office and Daren turned to you.
Daren: I am ready to continue training, sir!
Ghost: Report to the training room for duty.
Daren: Yes, sir!
You walked to the training room to see Ares standing at attention. He saluted you as you walked in.
You put him through intense physical and mental strain, but Ares stayed strong through all of it.
Ghost: You did good today, Ares. You're dismissed.
You skipped dinner and went to your dorm to sleep.
You woke up the next morning to Larva buzzing.
Larva: Ghost, Caveira is trying to contact you.
Y/N: Allow.
Caveira: I'm going to Bolivia. My brother was sent in undercover and disappeared. I'll be back soon enough.
She ended the voice chat before you could respond.
'She's going AWOL? I understand why, but I never thought she would.'
Larva: Ghost, Caveira is trying to send you a text.
Y/N: Show it to me.
Larva: Now showing the message on your HUD.
The text reads: This is the base I believe he's being held at. I'll be careful. I should be back in a few weeks if not sooner. Eu te amo, Fantasma.
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You started tearing but remembered that if she gets caught, no one can take her mask off and if they try it sends an alert and the location of Mascarar to Larva.
'She'll be ok.'
Larva: Sir, you should go to the shooting range. You haven't gone since Rainbow recruited you.
Y/N: Good idea, Larva. Activate Ghost.
Larva: Ghost activated.
You grabbed your guns and went the shooting range. You started to do the timed course. You got 92 targets in 30 seconds. You finished to see a small crowd gathered around you. You looked at the old record that Tachanka held: 47 targets in 30 seconds. Tachanka walked up to you.
Tachanka: Good job, comrade. You beat my score by 45 targets. That requires drinks. Come over to the Spetsnaz dorm tonight and we shall drink.
Ghost: I'll make sure to be over, Tachanka.
You stepped out of the timed course to go to the marksmanship course and Ares saluted you and stood at attention. You stopped in front of him.
