You were the best of the best, or so you thought, until the day you walked into the briefing room and everything changed.
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After the mission, you were standing outside, taking a smoke break when Ghost approached you.
Ghost immediately noticed your presence, but you were already gone before he could react.
You sat in the observation room, the tension from the mission still fresh in your mind. Your hands were clenched into fists as you replayed the events over and over. The silence from the team had been deafening, their relief palpable. You couldn't stay there any longer. You needed air. Needed space. Needed to scream or cry or something. You pushed yourself up from the chair and headed for the exit, not caring where you ended up as long as it was away from the base.