Call of duty imagines

Alex [first mission]

Alex~

Price had sent me on a mission to retrieve intel on a Russian alliance that helped smuggle mercenaries that worked under Barkov.

I was sent coordinates of an abandoned house about 200 yards from the main port as it would be where he stationed me for a few nights.

I felt skeptical at first, knowing that these type of mission required two people, I was hesitant about going alone, but Price was a man of integrity he knew what he was doing.

From below the hill I scoped out my surroundings before approaching upwards to the house. From the darkness I could sense that of pure isolation.

The house was overtaken by vines and weeds that camouflaged the house from the main road that lead to the port.

Reaching the house I opted for the window as the front door to suspicious locations weren't always the best idea.

I dropped my bag through the window, shortly following behind as I jumped into the house.

The old creaking echoed through the unfurnished building as I tried to find a place to set up camp.

Reaching into my bag I felt around for a flashlight to help aid me through the dark house.

"Hands out the bag if you wanna live."

The cold barrel of a pistol was pressed against the back of my head urging it forward slightly by the pressure.

Slowly I lifted my hands.

I had sworn I cleared the house before entering, had my eyes miss led me?

The mysterious person kept the barrel against my head as they matched my pace while I arose from the ground.

"Price my position has been compromised."

That of a woman's voice whispered but loud enough for me to hear.

"John Price sent you?"

I could feel the pressure slightly lift off my head, as they had been caught of guard.

Shifting around quickly I knocked the gun down wards using my opposing hand to lock theirs against the window I had entered through.

"How do you know him?"

They asked me, I was surprised they didn't urge to fight back or struggle out of my grasp.

"I was sent on a mission to retrieve intel, you?"

"Let her go Echo 3-1." Prices voice emitted from my com, his stern tone meant that she wasn't a threat.

"I'm on the same mission." She said backing off the window.

I could hear her lean past me, her aurmored chest pressed against mine as I felt my back hit a wall.

Then the light flickered on.

Looking down I noticed she had pinned me against the wall, her eyes met mine as she smirked a bit before leaning back off me.

"Sorry about the misunderstanding, I'm (y/n)."

She held her hand out towards me offering a shake.

"Alex."

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He shook your hand giving you the same smirk in return.

"I infiltrated a camp a few months ago as a refugee, I worked around guards posts and blended in with the civilians, with that I gained information that Barakov had or is still smuggling mercs into the boarder of Russia, I have other intel aside from what I gained, care to share yours?"