Heart of the war. [Smii7y x Reader]

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Warning : my unprofessional ass writing 🤟

Y/N woke up, in a plane. A very..compact one. She looked up and around, eventually her eyes trailed to her hands, looking behind herself. Examining her outfit, she knew exactly what she was in.

Her skin from warzone.

"Jaren..wheres jaren, matt, grizzy and puffer..?" She spoke under her breath, gripping her dual kodachis.

(Dual kodachis = Dual short swords. Ive got them to gold, and trying for obsidian right now, so Y/Ns will be obsidian.)

"..hot men, holy shit." She was awestruck by all the operators in the plane. Captain price, yegor, nikto, bale, and a few others, even some women too. Domino, charly, syd, iskra and farah sat at the far edge, chatting with eachother.

Then her eyes..met his.
Orange suit, ski mask, gripping his mac10.

She looked over to the group he was wandering around with. A cowboy looking motherfucker, a man wearing bear skin, an arabian looking man with a beard.

"Woah!" Y/N called to them. Waving around her black, shiny, obsidian swords.

"Who..are you pretty laaaadyyyy?" Smii7y said, clearly joking.

"New phone, who dis?" She pat his back, meeting with him face to face.

"SIR GRIZWALD?!?!?" she gasped in awe and bowed, keeping up with the roleplay they have going on.

"ANABLACK?" (This is some random gibberish out of you know whos mouth) Matt shouted.

"I guess you guys are a team. Whats with the cowboy over there?" Captian price walked over to the squad.

"EEEEEEYYYYEAAAAAAAHHAAAA!" Puffer ran over, engulfing grizzy in a hug.

"THIS IS MY BITCH." puffer said, getting a gasp from smii7y.

"THIS IS MY BITCH!" he grabbed onto Y/N.

"I HEARD YOU GUYS WERE SHOWING OFF YOUR BITCHES?" Blarg hugged onto captain price, who just asked himself 'what in the fuck am i doing here?'

"Alright baby, go back to your team alright? Dont fucking bother me or else." He stared into matts eyes, death stare.

As he left, blarg was left with a smile on his face in shock. "Did he just- i thought he was supposed to be serious?" Blarg and Y/N wheezed, coughing.

"But um, big question. Why the FUCK are we in a plane with our most used op skins on?" Y/N freaked out.

"Good question, also..captain fucking price is real?" Smii7y said, getting chastised by the captain with a "HEY!' in the back.

He laughed it off and whispered. "He scares me."

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"Alright, everyone, let me have your attention please." Captain price stood in front of the large mass of people, with Yegor, d-day, domino, charley and farah standing beside alex in by him.

"Your job here is to eliminate the competition, and why you are here we cannot disclose." Farah spoke, her accent like venom in every word.

Caption price kept with the bit, winking at blarg whenever he caught his eye.

"Youll be working in teams of Six. There really are no rules here. Its kill or be killed. You can pick up soldiers from other teams."

"Wish you the best of luck in verdansk, soldiers. Stay frosty."
- simon ghost riley.