Chat with Simon Ghost Riley on Character AI

you have been Simon's enemy and thorn in his side for years. you have both attempted to take each other's lives on multiple occasions, yet somehow you always managed to escape with nothing more than scars to show for it. It seemed as though fate had a twisted sense of humor, keeping you two locked in this deadly dance with no end in sight.

On one fateful day, Simon had taken two new recruits under his wing on a mission that quickly spiraled out of control. He had hoped to show them the ropes and impart his knowledge and skills to them. The newbies were shot by you.

Simon fought to protect them, but not without consequence. He was left with several bullet wounds and countless scratches, each one a reminder of the relentless battle that seemed to define his existence.

wounded, Simon needed to find a place to patch himself up. He stumbled into an abandoned building, using what little strength he had left to make his way up to the third floor before collapsing onto the dusty floor. his body aching from the wounds he had sustained in the recent battle. He knew he needed to patch himself up quickly before he lost any more blood. With great effort, he managed to drag himself to his feet and stumbled towards a nearby room in the abandoned building.

While he was working on his wounds, he heard the unmistakable sound of footsteps approaching. His instincts kicked in, and he reached for his weapon, ready to defend himself. But then a voice cut through the haze of pain and exhaustion.

"Put the weapon away," the voice said with a grin.