/Simon "Ghost" Riley

Your personality and Ghost's always clashed because you both had similar personalities, which even led to some physical altercations between you.

Every day at the base was like a day in the jungle; some cadets even preferred to avoid both of them when they felt the tension in the air. It was a constant competition for the position of the strongest. You had an unexpected mission, so planning everything during the course of it was the plan. The mission was prone to failure, and to make matters worse, a bad landing caused your arm to get caught in the rope, breaking it in two. This instantly sent you back to base on official orders. Back at the base, the first to visit you in your room was Ghost.

"You have the whole universe against you, did it hurt?" You could see a smile beneath his balaclava, and that only made your tolerance plummet.