Ch16

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As the three ran across the course they creeped up into a prop home.

"You, Y/N and all your Mexican friends fucking with the wrong hombre MacTavish." Graves comments though the shared comms and only Rodolfo and Y/N share a pissed look at each other. "Come out here and let's talk about it." Soap said trying to get Graves to show himself from the tank.

"You think this is a fucking game out here? You wanna play war, Let's play some fucking war chicos." Graves teased as he tried to run them over. "One of you dip-shit needs to die last- who's it gonna be?" Graves said while testing the waters. "It can rather be Soap... or pretty little Y/N." He said once more. Y/n was quick to jump into the conversation. "Graves, I'm telling you now, your the one who's going to die by our hands and i'll be the one to paint this junkyard with your blood, thats a threat." She spoke as she moved closer to the tank but still keeping hidden behind fallen debris.

"Oh little y/n you think your words scared me? I can take you down because I stronger then you and I run these streets now princess." Graves spoke pitiful. Y/n just clenched her teeth as she needs to blow off graves covers, that's when an idea came through she regrouped with her team and spoke out loud. "Soap we need to find a way to use explosive on the tank those orange crates are filed, we can use them to blow the tank!" She said over the loud burst of explosion.

"Best idea Y/N but he's always moving. We need to keep him in one place." Soap asked while questioning the tactics. "Im going to district him, I need you to be quick." C/n said before scanning for clearance to head back out to expose herself to Graves.

Now hidden behind wooden walls, y/n spoke through the radio. "Graves, you wanna be the lap dog so bad, well let me just tell you something. Im always the bigger dog here and if you wanna take it from me... then come get me. Fight for dominance Graves or are you scared that 'little ol' me I'll put you in your fucking place? You call it... My teeth are bare and is ready for you." The girl scuffed before ending the line and standing behind the tank.

"Fine... Since you wanna run that mouth of yours princess, but I call the rules... Walk or Win. Guess which one I'll choose?" Graves taunt the girl as he saw her take off. "Soap should've gone home when he had the chance... him and that asshole with the mask, hiding behind that uniform." Graves said talking shit about the only people soap and y/n cared for. Y/n now throwing large debris onto the tank to have it follow her into a corner.

"Shut it, you wore that uniform." Soap said correcting Graves as he collected as many explosives as possible and headed toward y/n. "That uniform was a limitation. I shed that skin..." Graves spoke back as the tank creeped closer to y/n. "Like a fucking snake that you are." Soap said with venom poison.

"You're so weak... so weak that you had to make your own little army cause you couldn't hack it in the real one." Soap teased with hatred. "Hahahaha, that's almost funny coming from you but then again, I remember my first rodeo too." Graves said while sending more of his men out to get the two. "You're on the wrong shit road to hell now, son. I told you to go home but you didn't listen and y/n? Well she clearly disgraced the military, pity because she would've looked so good underneath me but now I'm going have to get rid of her too." Graves said but was cut off.

"Go to hell fucker. I don't belong to a traitor, I ran because you played the dirty card. No trabajaría con un traidor como tú." C/n said pushing her voice though Graves ears. "Yah, Yah... knock that shit off Y/N. I'll be sipping tequila, forgetting where I buried your pretty ass in a week. That goes for Soap as well."Graves spoke trying to sound tough.

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