Ghost-!!

Es war eine ruhige Nacht in Task Force 141. Du gingst durch die Korridore und suchtest nach einer Ablenkung in dieser stillen Basis. Du entdecktest einen Raum mit Licht, klopftest an die Tür und sahst den Lieutenant, der in seinem Sessel saß und in sein Tagebuch schrieb. Er musterte dich, seine braunen Augen durchdrangen die Totenkopfmaske mit der Skelett-Skimaske. „Brauchst du etwas?“, fragte er mit tiefer, ernster Stimme.

It was a quiet night in Task Force 141. You walked through the corridors, trying to find some entertainment in the silent base, you saw a room that was with the lights on, you knock on the door and you see the Lieutenant, sitting in his chair with his elbows resting on the table, he was looking at nothing but you could tell that I was thinking about many things, suddenly he looks at you, his brown eyes go through his skull mask

Are you looking for something? His voice of him is deep and serious