'Ere we go boyzzzzzz
1 yr after the prologue
"Oh yes... that feels so good." (Caveira)
"It does? (smirk)" (Twitch)
"Where did you learn how to massage anyways?" (Caveira) <HA GOTCHA U DIRTY MINDED SONOFABTICH>
"Someone. (smirk)" (Zofia)
"Attention, all operators to mess hall." (Six over PA)
"O cholera nie dziwko..." (Zofia)
"Language, and let's go, or Tachanka's gonna ask why we're late in loud Russian. His breath reeks of vodka." (Caveira)
<timeskip brought to you by Tachanka rambling and Zofia cussing>
"Thank you for coming. As we all know, we had a bit of a... situation last year in Tijuana. I believe we have found out who did that. Masaru." (Six)
"Yes ma'am. The people who did this were called Blackjack, a team of 7 mercenaries for hire. They usually follow the orders of whoever pays them most. People who double cross them have been known to end up with a bullet to the head, but the culprits are never caught. All Blackjack members are from Hong Kong. Their base is in a warehouse, but the members all live in the same house in the Mid-Levels, which is somewhere near The Peak." (Echo)
"Thank you Masaru. Ying, you're from Hong Kong, so you'll be leading this op. Buck, Maverick, Nokk, Osa, you'll be following her. Osa is 2 i/c. You'll be flying to Hong Kong on a regular commercial plane. Your gear will be there by the time you arrive. I'll send you the extra info when you arrive. Thank you, everyone." (Six)
All operators prepared to leave.
"One last thing. Mozzie, Dokkaebi, you two are on dish duty for a fortnight." (Six)
"Why?" (Mozzie and Dokkaebi)
"You hacked the lighting system of Hereford Base... and my Google search history." said Six, and with that he left, leaving Mozzie and Dokkaebi flabbergasted.
"How'd he know?" (Dokkaebi)
"Must've been checking the cams... (shrugs) now where the f**k can we find gloves and sponges?" (Mozzie)
End of chapter 1. Hope it wasn't too shabby...
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2 Pistols and a Hoodie (a R6S fanfiction)
FanfictionBlackjack. One of the most feared mercenary groups in the world. A group of ruthless, cold-blooded killers who would get anyone killed for an exorbitant fee. Or that's what the shady dealers in the underground circuit told you. The truth is, well...
