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"It didn't fucking work!" Two aggressively spoke through coms.
"One? Five for one. God, I hate these numbers." Five tried getting one's attention over coms but the sound of annoyance was clear in her voice because of their code names.
"They're for your own safety." One retorted back in a rushed scolding.
"Get in the car. She's uh, she's bleeding." Six ordered but his voice wavered seeing how Two was injured.
"I'm aware." Five answered back to Six now putting pressure on Two's bleeding wound while they were in the backseat.
"Got a bad dose in there, Five." Zero observed sliding into the last backseat, his Irish accent thick, shutting the door, moving to put pressure on Two's wound as well, on top of Five's hand to help.
"Just drive!" Two gritted out clearly in pain.
"Gonna smoke these motherfuckers!" Six practically growled out as the engine revved loudly before starting to drive.
"Their shooting at us!" Six added on hearing the bullets grazing against the car, while Two couldn't help the groans of pain spilling out of her mouth.
"Go, go, go!" One encouraged, causing Six to change to a higher gear as they raced out of there.
"We're gonna need a hospital." Five declared looking over at Zero who was too focused pressing down on Two's wound.
"Getting a little tense in here." One replied as they raced away from the scene properly.
"Where did the guys come from? You said you were covering the door." Two asked One while reloading her gun trying not to flinch at Zero's hand on her wound. Five had stopped holding it to look for something to help Two's wound.
"I was covering the door. You were hit through a window." One replied defensively looking from the passenger seat to the backseats.
"Such an amateur show." Two replied annoyed.
"Oh, an amateur show?" One asked, clearly offended.
"Yeah!" Two yelled back.
"I know, you got shot through the window. God, that's so bad!" One replied at first arguing but looking at Zero's bloody hands on Five's wound distracted him.
"What kind of lawyer has this many guards?" Five asked angrily.
"You're definitely going to die and I don't know, a lawyer with friends in high places. Maybe mafia friends or something." One half-ass explained, still very much worried about Two's wound.
"Mafia?"
"The point is we got this. That's all that matters." One tried turning the conversation since they'd successfully got what they came for.
"Yeah. What's that?" Six asked side glancing over at One but needed to concentrate on driving.
"It's... it's disturbing." Was One's only reply knowing Six would freak out if he knew what it really was.
"This is gonna hurt, okay?" Five warned Two before explaining what she was going to do "I'm gonna go in really deep and find that bullet." Zero removed his hands away from the wound.
"No, no, no. Don't. No, you're not gonna put that in her." Six started freaking out seeing in the rear view mirror how Five was about to go into Two's wound with a large pair of tweezers.
"Oh, I'm in. Feel that?" Five says ignoring Six as she dug the tweezers into the wound, the wound slightly squirting blood.
"Oh god, there it goes. Oh, I'm gonna yak." Six says in disgust before looking away to focus on the road.
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6 Underground | Kissing death
FanfictionOne choosing and picking certain people from around the world. Every person picked having certain sets of skill, the very best. To be chosen meant they would have to let go of their past, erase themselves from the earth, become ghosts. Each and ever...
