A Ghost Warrior was bad, but he could cope with that.

But then her guns fell silent, and the Ghost Warriors kept coming.

The Ghost Warriors were a very long time ago, but he didn't feel old.

The Ghost Warriors would not stop till all that lived lay still before them, dead as they were.

"But what can we do against an army of Ghost Warriors?"

The rebels may have Ghost Warriors, but you've got us.

And then the first of the Ghost Warriors were upon them.

This city wasn't built to stand off attacks by Ghost Warriors.

What difference can they make against an army of Ghost Warriors?

But there were always more Ghost Warriors to take the place of those who fell, and the dead never grew tired.