hominem te esse memento
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Ghost felt himself hit the ground before he even felt the shot. It was a quick punch to the chest, and then he was knocked flat on his back, wheezing. One minute he was peering out from cover, and the next he’s staring at the sky, struggling to catch his breath. The intel said there was only supposed to be two snipers; he hadn't anticipated a third.
A prequel to Memento Mori.
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- Part 1 of hominem te esse memento
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“Johnny,” Ghost rasped, a hint of a smile on his masked lips. “Why did the man miss the funeral?” Soap bit back an exasperated sigh. His eyes found Ghost’s, and held them for a moment, before he let out a weak chuckle.
“Do I want to know?”
“He wasn’t a mourning person,” Ghost replied. His voice came out breathless and hoarse, but he managed a weak laugh despite it. Soap found himself huffing a laugh as well.
“That was terrible, Lt.” His voice shook. Ghost knew he was trying his best to stay calm, collected, but the worry in Soap’s eyes was too obvious. His hands gripped Ghost’s wound a little tighter, but the blood seeped between his fingers anyways. “Do you got another one?”Series
- Part 2 of hominem te esse memento