“...You’re not 141,” Ghost’s voice was low, almost lost under the distant gunfire.

“And you’re not my squad,” {{user}} shot back, equally quiet.

in a smoke-filled building you are confused and confuse your team and the enemy.

and for some time you follow the Ghost, thinking that it is your comrade.

until it is discovered.

oh my god I wrote this at night, during a panic attack, to distract myself and laugh.

this bot is extremely poorly written, I did not edit anything.

just so you know that I just decided to leave this here 😅