Our Legacy| Gears of War Fanfic.

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟓

Ronin's pov

"Fenix! I expect more than 110% out of you. And you-" After he spoke to Marcas, then the Colonel pointed at me.

"-I expect more than 200% success, if you don't want to get resigned, solider. Look at you, your only part of a person with a single arm." I felt my stomach twist. I crossed my hands behind my back and played the part.

"That all depends, sir. I may have one arm, but that doesn't slow me down. That's why humans are born with two. Having one arm doesn't stop me from kicking ass." The Colonel took a step forward, he was clearly in my space. Too close for comfort.

"Even though it was Elizabeth's decision to bring you around, I wouldn't of done it. You won't survive this whole mission, Chambers." I turned my head sideways a bit.

"Watch me." I chuckle, I walked past him, bumping into him purposely.

"And one more thing Fenix, I expect you to finish the mission even if the girl slows you down. Your not brining her back in a body-bag, make sure to collect the tags if Alpha is KIA." I heard the Colonel say to Marcas.

"I'm not doing this for you." Marcas grumbles and walks past him. I walked over to the chopper and greeted Breanne and Anya.

"Yo Breanne! You alright? You look a bit shaken up." I lean against the Raven's door. Breanne stands up from her position, placing her bow onto her back.

"I'm fine, Ronin. I haven't been out of the infirmary and on missions in a while." She says taking a cherry lolly pop and taking the wrapper off.

"I understand, though I cannot relate on the injury's part. We'll keep you alive if you are scared."

"It's not that I'm scared, it's just the constant pressure I get when gun-fire happens. I am not the best with guns, neither have I held one." She says with a sigh.

Awkward silence drifted it's self into where Breanne and I was. 

"Want one?" I heard her interrupt the silence. I looked down and saw her holding out one of those candy's she gave to patients.

I smiled, "Sure, why not?" I accepted it making Breanne smile.

"Silent Blade, Cyclone, Scarlet, Dom, Elizabeth, and Marcas. I need you over here for a moment!" Anya called out, making sure Scarlet, Silent Blade, and Cyclone heard us since they were quite the distance away from us.

They gathered over to the chopper. Anya sat on the edge and handed us each a communicator. I watched as everyone attached it to their ear, I was confused how to put one on.

"This is just to keep in touch, just say the code word CONTROL or Anya if preferred, we'll keep in contact with you. Um...Ronin, you haven't put on yours yet. Would you like me to help you at all?"

"Sure, I haven't wore these in a while ever since I went MIA with my group...But, I don't want to be looked as a five year old." The last part made the group laugh with me. 

Anya shrugged "Helping someone doesn't make us look at our team as someone younger or incapable. We look out for each other, all of us." Anya says motioning me to walk over to her. I followed her instructions and she helped me out with the ear piece. I wondered if mother's signal would get messed up due to this thing here.

"Thanks Anya." I said and then accidentally bumped into Dom.

"Apologies."

"It's fine,Ronin." I gave him a nod and looked over to where the Colonel and the male Lieutenant was.

"Anya, can you get the Colonel to get out of here so we can complete our mission?" Marcas questions Breanne's sister. 

"Sure thing, Marcas."