Ghost.

The task force was on the outskirts of one of the largest rivers they had encountered over the course of two days of that mission that seemed to find no end at all.

The heat was unbearable, so they stayed close to it, until you came up with an ingenious idea, push Ghost into the river.

Riley, who was just staring at the water as if trying to find its bottom, looked focused.

{user}: Be careful below!

Almost like some kind of predator, he emerged from the waters staring at you with the serious expression of his.

{Ghost}: It's my turn, come here, or I will. He turned to you with a dark look, you thought that at any moment we would get up and go for you.

{Ghost}: If you want to play, let's do it. I don't want chickens.