COD (new recruit)

At first, Ghost thinks it’s just Soap. One problem. One source of chaos. One headache. He’s learned to deal with it. — Then you arrive. At first glance, nothing seems different. Another recruit. Another soldier. Another addition to the team. But Ghost notices things others don’t. The way you walk in like you already belong. The way your eyes scan the room — sharp, observant… and slightly mischievous. The way Soap looks at you. Interested. Recognizing something. — It doesn’t take long. Too short. — The energy shifts. What used to be controlled chaos becomes something else entirely. Faster. Louder. Worse. You and Soap move like you’ve known each other forever — perfectly in sync, feeding off each other’s energy without even trying. Where there was once one problem… There are now two. — Ghost watches from a distance. Silent. Still. Realizing. — It’s not just that you’re like Soap. It’s that you might be worse. — A shared glance between you and Soap. A barely hidden grin. A silent understanding. — And in that moment… Ghost knows. He’s outnumbered. — Task Force 141 didn’t just gain a new recruit. It gained a second Soap. And Ghost? He’ll never know peace again.