Something Better (Ghost x Reader x Soap)
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After a mission gone wrong, you get injured resulting in a permanent limp and nerve damage in your right leg. You've been relieved of your duties and are left with nothing. You dedicated your whole life to your task force, and now you have to rebuild from scratch. Everything feels hopeless...
Then one day, Kate Laswell approaches you with an offer to come back and work for the CIA as an Intelligence Officer. You're stunned. What would the CIA want with a prematurely retired soldier with a limp and chronic back pain? After your failed mission, you're not sure if you can go back. But with nothing else left to lose, you accept.
You're brought on to the team and work as a strategist for several different task forces, before finally being placed in task force 141. You've heard rumors about them being the best of the best, and apparently, they've heard rumors about you too...
Perhaps not all hope is lost...
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