Dark Waters (Tom Clancy's Ghost Recon Wildlands)

by Richard Dansky

“I cut you a bit of slack because you’re Ghosts and I expect you to know how to be grownups when the time comes. I remember Buzz Gordon drinking Klaus Henkel under the table, and then Susan Gray doing the same thing to him. I remember Astra Galinsky kicking Joe Ramirez in the balls so hard he walked around cross-eyed for a week after he made some dumb-shit crack about Russian training methods. And I remember being a young smartass and trying to tell Will Jacobs his business and getting my head handed to me on a plate with a side of fries because of it. But it was always about the mission, no matter what else went down.

They all wore blue jeans and checked plaid shirts, and most of them had various models of assault rifles slung across their backs. “Welp. Looks like they’re farming lead.” He handed the binos back to Weaver.

These were the men he’d been to war with, and who would go to war with him instantly if he just gave the word.