ℂ𝕠𝕟𝕥𝕖𝕟𝕥 (platonic and romantic oneshots)

Into Verdansk

what if, there is no reader here? jkjk, unless?

also takes place in Verdansk because its so much better and i miss it fuck you Caldera, alright ive said my piece

Feat. MyBonerIsKNIFE and VengefulCanadian

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It was still the first circle when Knife had gotten separated from the team. Saying she would "Be back soon" With a buy station contract, and when she turned to go back, she was ambushed and forced to run, loosing sight of her team. Her communicator got busted up, so she had no way of communicating with them. Walking carefully behind some cover, she aimed her gun at someone who looked to be alone, only to be tackled to the side. Looking up, She was met with black sunglasses and a white balaclava.

"Smitty?"

"Knife?"

Smitty backed up and held out his hand, pulling her to her feet. "What're you doing out here in Verdansk?" He asked. "Training or some shit. I suppose you're here for the same reason?" She asked, him nodding in response. Verdansk was like a big training simulator. They put you in there, put you on the brink of death, take you out, and put you back onto the island until you are the last standing with a team several times. Then you get taken out and put somewhere with the 141. 

"Where's you're team? You alone?" he asked as he crouched next to her, hearing a team pass by. "I got jumped and we got separated. I think I may know where they'll be." she responded. Smitty grabbed her arm, holding her back as he spoke into his communicator. Three others approaching as he did. "Now we can go."

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"Steady, Bork."

"I know what I'm doing, I've shot a sniper before."

"I know, but you're still shaking-"

"I told you I'm just cold-"

"Shhh, look, down there,"

Vengeful pointed down from the rooftop of the airport, a group of two sneaking next to each other, not very aware of their surroundings.

'Ah, new people.'

Aiming down, Bork carefully lined up both of their heads with the scope, breathing out, he took the shot,

The bullet going though one of their heads, but not though the other. The two ducked down, hoping not to be seen. The other person ran off, leaving their buddies body behind.Llooking back at the ground, Vengeful huffed. "What a nice guy, even left his friends corpse behind," She muttered, Bork resting the Kar back on the ledge. 

"Wait, what's that?"

Looking though the scope, he spotted 3 people sprinting for some kind of cover. One ran forward followed by 2 others.

"Wait..."

"That's Knife! Is she being held hostage?" Vengeful whispered. "Dunno, but I'm taking out the back one," Bork said, lining up the shot.

"Am I clear to shoot?" He asked, waiting for a response from the Canadian. "Venge-?" 

Turning around, he saw his friend being held, a hand over her mouth as she stood. Turning, he saw someone about to attack him. Grabbing the attacker, he slammed their back over edge, only to see their face.

"Matt?"

"Bork!"

Letting him go, he stepped back, Vengeful being let go, only to see Smitty standing there. "Guy's, it was just them, come on up." The rappel on the far side made a noise, three figures approaching. 

"Guys!"

"Knife!"

Vengeful was the first to get a hug from here. "You had us worried for a second there, Bork cried cause he though you were dead."

"Wh- NO I DID NOT!"

Laughing, she hugged him as well.

"D'aw was little Brokie worried?"

"Yes I was, and cut it out, we're literally the same height."

"Not to break up the sweet reunion but uh," Droid pointed at the nearing storm.

"We need to leave, like, now."

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Possible part 2 in the future?