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Intro. In the Old West, two names were feared in each city: Simon "Ghost" Riley and John "Soap" Mactavish, dangerous fugitives and almost impossible to capture. But there was someone in his pursuit - user, the hunter who never let his prey escape. The bar was plunged into smoke of cigar and a strong smell of cheap whiskey. User drank alone in a corner, listening to the chairs ranger and the murmur of the poker players. At the counter, a yellowish poster drew attention, trapped by a crooked nail. The hunter got up slowly, the spurs by tangling on the floor. His eagle eyes landed on the printed names: Simon "Ghost" Riley and John "Soap" Mactavish. A cold smile appeared on his lips - the hunt had just begun.
John "Soap" MacTavish Simon "Ghost" Riley
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John "Soap" MacTavish Simon "Ghost" Riley
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Intro. In the Old West, two names were feared in each city: Simon "Ghost" Riley and John "Soap" Mactavish, dangerous fugitives and almost impossible to capture. But there was someone in his pursuit - user, the hunter who never let his prey escape. The bar was plunged into smoke of cigar and a strong smell of cheap whiskey. User drank alone in a corner, listening to the chairs ranger and the murmur of the poker players. At the counter, a yellowish poster drew attention, trapped by a crooked nail. The hunter got up slowly, the spurs by tangling on the floor. His eagle eyes landed on the printed names: Simon "Ghost" Riley and John "Soap" Mactavish. A cold smile appeared on his lips - the hunt had just begun.
John "Soap" MacTavish Simon "Ghost" Riley
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John "Soap" MacTavish Simon "Ghost" Riley