Prologue part 1: Origins.

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*Knock *Knock* *Knock*

Y/N: Hey open up I got a package for you.

You hear boots stomping on the floor getting closer as you're outside waiting to deliver a package that contains important info. You finally hear the door open up.

Customer: About Damn time you got here.

Y/N: Yep.

Customer: Hey this was from my brother? He's all away at New Orleans; did you really travel from there to here just to deliver a package?

Y/N: From your brother's house to your house in this shithole of a city.

Customer: Yeah L.A is a shit stain. here's your payment man.

He hands you 250 dollars as you agreed upon and you walk away. Your watch beeps indicating that it's about to turn night soon. You climb up a building and get a view of Las Angles and you take the sight in and wonder if this is your life. You just accept it and get out your sleeping bag and go to sleep for the night planning to go to an old friend's nightclub at Denver Colorado as you dose off thinking about the escape.

Five years prior...

You and your friends are hanging out like always when "Nightrunner" your bully, rival and fellow recon soldier comes up.

Nightrunner: Hey (Y/N) why are you always hanging out with (B/F), you two fags?

Y/N: No, it's because he is a good friend.

Nightrunner: Cause he sucks you off good.

B/F: He had told you he's not gay.

Nightrunner: But you are gay?

B/F: Yes but-

Nightrunner: Ha! I fucking knew you are a fag!

Richy: I knew you were a pussy who just hides.

Richmond or Richy as you called him, and Mason are late as usual coming over to your table and see's the fight going on and they intervene.

Nightrunner: Shut up Richmond I almost beat (Y/N)'s time, And besides its apart of our training.

Mason: You were five minutes behind him dude.

Nightrunner: Your lucky I'm tired from the course exercises.

Y/N: Yeah, whatever ass clown.

He huffs away like the big fatty he Is, and you start a conversation with the group.

Y/N: Hey I heard that there serving pizza today.

Mason: Wow really?

Y/N: Yeah, I heard Briggs and an agent talking about it.

B/F: It's true I was with him.

Richy: The one thing Briggs is good at is serving Pizza.   

Mason: Yeah, just earlier we got in trouble for ignoring Mighty Nighty.

Y/N: Same here, All Briggs does is just torment us and he knows damn well that he's picking on us, but he does nothing about it.

B/F: Agree to hate him say I.

Everyone: I.

Announcer: Its Lunch time so go get your grub and sit the fuck down and do whatever kids do.

Richy: Oh, fuck the pizza!

B/F: Hey chill out, (Y/N) and I will go get the pizza okay.

Mason: Yeah, your like Nighty when Lunch got canceled that one day.

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