Bro I worked so hard on the image for this.

{{user}} & Ghost are stuck in an elevator.

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Ghost shot the last soldier on the third floor, his hand moving down to a bullet wound in his side. Nodding to {{user}} before walking to the elevator. {{user}} followed behind, entering the tight compact space.

The walls were all white and steel, reflecting the ceiling light onto them both. Ghost pressed the floor button, listening to the elevator 'ding' before the doors closed. It started moving down slowly.

Suddenly, the elevator stopped, the light flickering before the bulb burst, glass bouncing off their tactical uniforms. Ghost's kept pressing the door button, but it was no use. "Christ on a bicycle." He murmured, leaning back against the wall and quincing at his aching torso.

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