Hard To Crack (R6S Caveira x Male Reader)

Take Me To The Top

Y/n's Point of View, 2 weeks later...

I grunt, getting my body rocked by the force of a shield. And this was the first one. Mike blew his whistle and sighed.

 "Lad, you're going to have to stand straight with those scrawny legs of yours. And this is a standard issue Spetsnaz shield, you have a shield that flashes, enlarges, and one that'll shock you." He explained.

 "Well, fuck me, then." I get up and see the man named Shuhrat hold his shield up. "How long have we been out here?"

 Mike hummed and checked his watch as I get knocked flat. "Since five in the morning. It's one in the afternoon, now." He picked me up and smacked my back. "Get him, lad."

 I groan as I get my ribs bashed against the wall. "Do you have to be so rough!? Gah!"

"We are utilizing every asset of the base. Watch it if a fifty pound weight flies by." Shuhrat responded, hitting my face. "Keep your guard up!"

As I spring back up, more operators came to watch. I wipe the blood from my nose and use the stock of my gun on the shield, the shock being so bad, I drop the weapon.

"My God, you are pathetic." Mike pushed me away and let Shuhrat ram into him, and he didn't move a muscle. "Use your bodyweight. It'll help sometimes."

Elena patted my back and pulled me away for a bit. "I talked to Harry. You are getting kicked out of Rainbow if you don't show any improvement from the first training."

"Man, this is hard! Why can't I just quit and die?"

Elena lifted an eyebrow and hum. "¿Qúe? You want to leave THE strongest people of the world...? Let alone Angelo, who already passed, and.... the girl."

 I sigh and get tackled by Elias. "What the hell?!"

 "Break time is over, rookie. On your feet, we need to get you accustomed to at least a shield hit." He hit his helmet and lunged at me. This time, I dodge as he runs into a wall. "Hmm, alright then."

I wipe my shirt and look down. Bad mistake. As soon I was getting finished, I was shocked, freezing my limbs.

The one named Morowa put her shield away. "Come on, you're not getting through me, bruv."

Once I was getting closer to her, Morowa stopped and let me fall on her shield. I grunt and trip Gilles, a thud following. I grab the bars of the Brit's shield, getting knocked back from her ramming into my chest.

 "Now we're getting there! Grab your big boy pants and put them on!" Mike cheered, sliding my pistol. "You know what to do."

 "Ah, f-fuck..." I lazily grab my pistol and shoot a blank in Morowa's shield. "I'm an idiot."

 I quickly stumble to my feet and get blinded by Elias' shield, so I fire a few rounds, hearing a grunt. He blocked the other shots with his shield, but a few hit his chest.

 "Nice! Nice! Keep your composure!" Mike yells. "Come on out, Elias. He tagged you."

 "Yeah, decided to give him a little more." Elias chuckles. "Good luck, kid."

 I nod and stand up, dodging a few blanks and a stun grenade from Grace. She laughed, getting her toy taken away by Mike. Shuhrat swung his shield at me, my elbow hitting his cheek. Gilles used the bottom of his shield to pin me to the wall before getting tossed on the ground after kicking him. 

My body was throbbing in pain, but I couldn't give up now. Some of the other operators join in, and ultimately fail as I threw them down. Jack gave me a good strike on my chin, making me fall.

 "Come on. I wanna see what you're made of." He said, picking me up. "At this point, I don't care if you're a tango or not, you're kicking ass."

 "Means a lot from a guy who thought I died." I laugh,  catching a fist to the nose. "Sorry."

Jack laughed, and the two of us started a little fist fight. I back up against a tree, ripping a branch off and using it as a makeshift staff. Mike kept watching on, taking notes as Elena watched me fend Jack off.

 "let's finish this up, fifteen minutes!" Mike yelled from his position. 

I huff and puff, slowly knocking Jack off his feet with an elbow to the chin.

 "Good work, kid..." Jack smiled, patting my back and walking back with me. "You're not so bad at fighting. Explaining, though, that's an entirely different story."

"Yeah, yeah," I grunt, feeling my body drop and my neck tighten as a pair of legs was visible.

"Enough fooling around. Now is time for a real fight." Taina said, squeezing her legs tighter.

I struggle to breathe as I swat at her, unable to do enough damage to make her let go. My hands grip her legs, mine pushing up and pinning the Brazilian in an uncomfortable position.

Using all my weight, I flip around, now carrying Taina. I push us backwards against the wall, both of us grunting as Taina snaked her hands around my legs as her face was near my crotch.

"Oh, you are so dead! I just straightened my hair!" She growled, punching the back of my knees and making me fall.

I yell in pain, laying on top of her for a good while. "Quiet, you scary bitch! All of my bones are broken, give me a break!"

The ops all just watch as Taina presumably tapped out. I soon stand up, pointing to Mike for the time before a leg struck me right on the cheek.

"Never keep your guard down unless you know for certain that your target is incapacitated." Taina smirked. I slowly pick myself up, groaning in absolute pain. "What? Afraid to hit a woman?"

I raise a finger and wheeze, the sweeping Taina off her feet in an instant, gaining a roar of applause. "Done..."

Mike shook his head, checking his stopwatch. "Get through her first. You have four minutes to pin her down for a three-count. Go!"

Taina clocked me in the jaw, putting me in a leglock. I bite my lip, making a fist, and using my other leg to flip her by jamming my foot under her armpit.

I yelp loudly, my leg throbbing in pain as I lift her legs and put her shoulders on the ground. "Count!"

 Elena does so, declaring me an official operator as I lay my head on Taina's stomach. We were both writhing in pain, one of us more than the other.

 "I... I hate you..." Taina struggled, smiling. "Sorry... for breaking your leg or something..."

 "Yeah, whatever..." I respond, both of us getting dragged to the infirmary. "Thanks.." I say to Mike as he laughed, most likely at my weakened state.

Emma said something to Taina, who responded with a sigh and a wink at me. We were laid on beds next to each other, allowing the disappointed Gustave to check on us.

 "I'd have to advise that neither of you would go on missions for a few months, especially you, Y/n." He said, looking at just my body.

I nod, understanding as he treated us for many injuries. Broken ribs, arms, leg, nose, and wrist were some of the ones I received, the other ones, I couldn't remember.

Taina was good enough to take me home, so she brought me to her dorm, where she laid me in bed and frowned.

 "Sorry, babe. I kinda got a little carried away... Gustave will give you a cast tomorrow." She apologized, her voice showing that she meant it.

 "Eh... You were on my mind when I wasn't fighting with you... You kinda helped, heh." I cough violently, clearing my throat. "You're lucky I don't have a broken heart.

Taina laughed, slapping me on the chest, causing me to let out a pained moan. "Sorry! Sorry! Damn, I need to be more careful with you now..."