Girl's Frontline: Guns for Hire [male OC x UMP45]

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"ACH!-" Stryker woke up from his late night nap, he roses up from the ground and look d around to see the base, quiet.. silent.. not that much happening, he washes his face with his canteen and squinted his eyes,

"It just wont stop.." he mysteriously muttered to himself, he wondered around Aimlessly before noticing a huge crowd of what seems to be his mercs gathered in groups

Stryker approaches them ready and armed to the teeth, he guessed that their first operation will begin and stoodby his fellow lads

"That barker dude literally, said that we'll go when the JCSG begins their assault, asshole didn't specify at all!"  Stryker heard from the chatters of soldiers, then. He felt a nudge on his back, he turned around to see that its his buddy Rocker

"Good night sleep?"

"Fuck no i slept on a barrel ugh-" stryker groaned as he held his back in pain, Rocker chuckled and simply pats him in the back

"C'mon dont be such a baby, even old man folke can go head to head with a special operations officer." He smirked, Stryker just sighs and continues to stood still and after awhile, the two of them have a bit of small talk.

The mercs was packed like sardines and their LAV "Big Lad" stood by them, the crew was playing a game of poker, gamblung their rations and any item of value

Suddenly,

[Assignment Update] their pagers rang, and the general barker came into view and briefed the men.

"Alright listen up men, this task will be a walk in the park, the JCSG is passing through route, codename; Kappa. And we've spotted oppositions crossing path with our waypoints, your job is to pave a road for the Strike Group so they could make it to their main, classified objective. Real important so you better not mess up."

"Wilco!" The group of soldiers complied in unison

"Rendezvous there at hour 0400 or you're dead." Orders were Barked from the general. Everyone just nodded and prepared themselev when the time comes

"Easy money." Stryker chuckles as he maliciously loads his AK12, armed to the teeth and ready the many mercs stood before their grounds.

-timeskip-

"Alright you know the deal!" Stryker shouted as the LAV plows through the vegitation, the soldiers hitched a ride on a few of their LAVs heading to their objectives,

[2.3 KM away from TGT, ETA; 9 minutes]

Still a long way, the men were bored and hummed songs and hymnes, it was good to kill the boredom and keep everyone happy, but eventually they have to keep the silence.

T-zz-this zz is falco, on standby.

Their faces lit up after hearing that voice, "old man folke.." Stryker excitingly muttered and as he looks out into the dark blue sky, a silhouette of an aircraft cruises by

"Sorry for the late arrival, missed me kiddo? Well, i bet you all were already patched in, keeping radio silence until destination is reached."

"Lighting 1 copies all, maintaining radio silence.."

They arrived at a forrest overlooking a road and a small barn, a few silhouette were seen by the mercs, they raised their rifles and machine guns only for one of those silhouettes to raise their hands, "Blue! Idiot." One of them screamed

-sigh- Stryker let out a sigh of relief, their adrenaline were still high but they kept their calm. The mercs merges with the G&K soldiers, what seemed to be their squad leader gestures towards stryker to come close, he jogged and hid behind a log as cover and the squad leader said;

"Are you our escorts?"

"Technically yes." Stryker scratches his head, the leader facepalms and sighs, "Jesus." He muttered under his breath. Stryker's radio buzzed again and it was old man folke.

"Hold on lad.. blips, Many."

After hearing what he said, Stryker jerked up, readying his stance, the squad leader looked upon him in confusion, "the fuck you're doing?"

"they're coming in, FAST!"

Suddenly, a burst of machinegun fire grazed past them causing them to instinctively duck. "FUCK!" they screamed while being pinned

"I-I'M HIT! I THINK- SHIT!" a soldier said while pressing against his wound, Stryker notices him and picks him up, draghing him across the ground, "w-what? Are you using me as a fucking meat shield?" The soldier excalimed, he stopped his ranting after seeing that Stryker, is pulling him towards cover while laying down suppressing fire on the opposition

"much appreciated.."

Stryker nods in reply and locates the source of fire,

"SOMEONE SUPPRESS THAT MOTHERFUCKER-" the G&K squad leader shouted, hiding behind a cover, Stryker pulls out a grenade he swiped off an armory a few weeks ago, he lobbed it over, after a few seconds a loud bang was heard with shrapnel and rocks banging against the ground

"Holy shit, tango down..?" Rocker, who was running up to Stryker mumbled, "lets confirm it then.." stryker muttered after the rifle fire had silence and everyone stared to sweep the parameters

"This dude is so dead." a merc muttered, standing besides a G&K operatives. They were standing over the corpse of an opposing soldier that Stryker blew up a moment ago, the merc moved over after seing Stryker, stryker then squatted down to inspect the kill. "ICF... Haven't heard from these guys in a long, long time." Said him, squinting his eyes

"Are you still alive? I heard gunfires"

"This is lighting 1 still alive and well over, ID'd the little shit. Its ICF." He spoked through the radio. a positive bleep was heard from the radio and it went into silence, Stryker sighs as he looked around to see everyone continuing with their routes, the same squad leader came up behind him and pat his back, "good kill." He muttered, Stryker chuckled a bit before joining everyone as they jogged across.

-pant, pant-

Stryker stopped and leaned against a resting rock, holding himself up by his knees while looking around, there was no one. He quickly became unerved as he thought to himself;

"Fuck."

To be continued