Aye. I might make myself a slight character in this book
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"Well looks like we got out, come on you two step it up we don't want to get caught in these tunnels by any of the locals," Bourbon said as we put a bit of an emphasis on the word "Locals", shrugging your shoulders you kept up with Artyom despite being short/you kept up the pace due to you being a bit taller than the rest and having longer legs than most, gripping your VSV in one hand
"Locals? Ooooh, you mean those weird as fuck creepy crawlies? Yeah Artyom and I saw a few back when we used to try to sneak out into the surface" You admitted with a smug smile still feeling proud about having pissed off the local guards back in the Exhibition
Bourbon simply scoffed shaking his head "So you two are the troublemakers from that backwater station?" He asked raising a brow as we slowly trudged through the tunnel
"Perhaps," I said squinting my eyes and still grinning, Artyom simply rolled his eyes
"Hey stop here" Bourbon held his arm up signaling us to halt, standing still we looked at whatever he was looking at "Hear that? Those are the singing pipes people keep talking about," he said as we heard quiet whispering from the pipes that we stood next to
"Singing pipes? Ooooh! Do you mean those whistles? Yeah I've heard about those rumors, Zven even showed us some back in the exhibition" Y/N started walking behind Bourbon and Artyom, a rifle strewn on his back
"You know that American?" Bourbon asked with a sly smirk stretched over his tired face
"wait you know him too?" Y/N asked raising a brow, Artyom also looked interested as the three were still walking through the old train tunnel
"Of course, Met that crazy bastard on the surface, we traveled together to get to Riga, and got attacked by a Demon only for him to take it down with his railgun and take out a patrol of watchmen after they noticed the Big bat had been take out from the air," Bourbon said as they slowed their pace
"Same story he told us except he didn't mention who you were, just said some drunken Trader from the market" Artyom signed as the three of them stopped near a hole in the wall Y/N snickering "Ah yes the weird trader" He snickered causing Bourbon to smack Artyom upside the head
"you lucky I hired you two or else I would have killed you," he said looking at Artyom "Now come on let's- wait where is your friend?" he asked looking around noting how Y/N had vanished "Oh goddamn it kid!"
Walking down the old tunnel with your VSV in hand you shuffled around the corner taking stuff from a wall container before moving on to looting a dead body or well a couple, shoving stuff into your bag "Ooooh! Tikhar!" You said in an excited voice crouching to pick up the weapon merely to avoid the lurker that shot over your head landing on the ground and scurrying off into a hole, looking over you shrugged standing up from the floor with the Air rifle under your arm "Weird ass shit... You muttered looking back up you let out a shriek as someone was standing on the opposite side of the bars
"BOO!" they shouted with their arms up, their face obscured by the lighting, falling back on your ass you scrambled backward "WHAT THE FUCK!" You shouted as the person began laughing
"AYE! CHILL! CHILL! it's just me!" they tilted their flashlight to illuminate their face revealing Zven who was laughing hard
"YOU SUKA!" You shouted getting up just as Artyom and Bourbon
"KID WHAT THE HELL!?" Bourbon shouted slightly pissed off as Zven was still cackling "Oh hey Bourbon! Still a drunk trader?" He asked as he passed through the gap in the bars pulling his bag through despite its size
"Zven? What are you doing here? I thought you'd be sticking near Polis like you said" Shrugging Zven simply adjusted the black leather butchers apron he always wore "Ehh got bored of staying there, moved to Exhibition, just doing some walking around, Found Y/N poking his nose into random places so I decided to scare the shit out of him" he said still cackling
"I hate you!" You shouted with a slight pissed off face, Zven simply laughin harder
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Metro 2033: Artyom X male reader
Fanfiction(slight updates, some will be shitposts) Growing up in the deep dark and damp metro wasn't that bad, or well as long as you had food in your stomach and a blanket over your shoulders you were fine, you are Y/N Nikolayev a young adult who lived in Ex...
