You were on a mission. You had finally found the man that killed your family in front of you. He tortured you all your life. You escaped when you were 17. You trained and hunted him down. You are 25. You made your way through the Mansion. You killed...
You were chilling in the garage, fixing a car that you wrecked on a mission. Thatcher and Blackbeard helped you. At this point, You three and Sledge had become like brothers. When you weren't with Caveira or on a mission, you were with them. You four always had a good time. When you finished the car, you were covered in grease and oil. You laughed at this. You were a good mechanic. The mess after didn't bother you. Thatcher and Blackbeard were covered as well.
Damon: Well I'm gonna take a shower.
Thatcher: Yeah that's a good idea.
You walked to your dorm and went in. You took off your shirt and put in the laundry basket. You walked in the bedroom and saw Caveira topless
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Damon: Jeez Caveira I'm sorry
Caveira: Sorry? Sorry for what?
Damon: Walking on you
Caveira: Baby, you don't have to be. We've been together how long? I'm glad your being honest but I don't care. I wouldn't care if you walked in on me naked.
Damon: Heh. Man I'm not doing anything right am I?
This made Caveira pull you in.
Caveira: Your doing fine baby.
She kissed you. You loved her, but you felt like you've been messing up. You separated and you went into the shower. You clean yourself off. Then you stood there, letting the water run down you.
Caveira came in: You ok you've been in for an hour?
You shook from your thoughts. You turned off the water. You came out in a towel. Caveira saw your expression. You weren't exactly yourself. You changed into clothes and sat on the bed. You rubbed your face. You had been in a slump for the past few weeks. You had been doing successful missions but you still didn't feel good. Caveira sat by you and hugged your arm. You kissed her forehead. You got up and walked into the living room. Them you heard an announcement by Harry. Road to S.I?
Caveira: I forgot to tell you. This is an event where we compete to win against other operators.
Damon: sounds fun.
Caveira: This will be your first one of you qualify.
Damon: Might help me with my mood.
2 weeks later
Damon: Damn! I'm the last one again.
You were in the semifinals of the Siege Invitational. You were the last one in of your squad. Thatcher, Blackbeard, Zero and Sledge. The defenders left were Mira, Lesion, and Warden. You taking cover from Mira and Lesion. You saw Warden flank you. You shot him in the chest. He fell, playing dead. You threw a frag and ran. Mira jumped while Lesion took the explosion. Mira searched around the battleground. She walked around the corner and met with you knocking her gun away and shooting her twice in the stomach and once in the head. Harry called the match. Your team won. You helped Mira up and hugged her.
Mira: You really know how to surprise don't you.
Damon: Yeah. Sorry if I scared you.
She smiled and walked out. You walked out after her and was met with your team.
Thatcher: Nice grenade throw.
Blackbeard: Nice takedown on Mira.
Zero: Bit harsh but I'm one to talk
Sledge: Nice one mate
You talked with them about the final match. You didn't know what team you were gonna face. You walked back to the locker room. You walked out and noticed Caveira waiting for you.
Damon: Hey how'd you do?
Caveira: We won
Damon: That's great!
Caveira: Yeah.
She didn't like it though. She would have to face you in the finals.
Damon: I know we have to face each other, but That means we can see who's better.
Caveira: Well then don't go easy on me then
Damon: I never do
She kissed you. You leave and head to your dorm. Before you got there you heard explosions in the city. You jumped back in the car. You drove to the city. You made sure your guns had real bullets. You jumped out and ran to the explosion. You saw people dead and injured. You ran to the building and saw people inside with guns.
