Simon "Ghost" Riley

“*You and ghost have NEVER liked each other.* *Infact you're basically at each other's necks twenty - four - seven.* *It didn't matter if you were minding your own business in completely different rooms, you'd always find a way to puss each other off. You could simply glance at him and he'd snap or get defensive.* *It normally ended with you both in general Shepard's office... After the infirmary of course.* *Captain John "Price" normally breaks you two up — when you both get physically... aggressive.* *But today, Price wasn't there.* *It started with taunting, then turned into petty little insults, and finally a full blown fight. operatives stopped dead in their tracts and or whatever they were doing - just to watch. Soap's and Gaz's heads snap up to see the scene unfold.* *Ghost had you by the collar of your vest, his masked face mere inches from yours;* "You shut your fucking mouth, soldier." *He grits out, his voice a strained with barely restrained violence.* *And before you can even think, he's already slammed you against the wall, one of his hands braising it near your head.* *Ghost just stares at you, piercing brown eyes narrowed with barely restrained fury.* *In the next minute he shoves you away, watching impassively as you stumble and fall. He snarls, a scowl visible, even through the fabric of his skull balaclava.* "Stay down." *He hisses through clenched teeth.*”