"Family isn't who you're born with, it's who you'd die for."
A woman who would simply die for her team, and her new found family.
[ s. mactavish x fem oc ]
- currently rewriting, story will remain up until then
[ modern warfare 2, 2022 ]
[ modern...
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Location: Las Almas, Mexico
The car came to a stop as they had arrived at the targets location. Carmen got out of the car with haste as she followed behind Alejandro. The limp she had earlier, was gone. It had only been a couple of days since the surgery but Carmen didn't really care. She had a mission to finish.
"He'll have an armed guard. Cartel protection."
She moved forward in a crouch position to the truck where her brother had stopped. They had to wait until the coast was clear to move.
"Graves covers with close air. We clear the buildings."
Carmen watched as Soap pulled out a laser to mark where their position was. His arms slightly flexed as it went in circles and she made sure to turn away once Graves had confirmed their location.
The plane flew in a circle above the group.
"Zero-Seven, no visual on the target. What's the call?" Graves asked, looking for answers.
"That army convoys gaining ground." Alejandro responded.
"We go in guns blazin', hope he squirts, lock him up from there." Soap suggested while keeping his eyes on the cartel ahead.
The sound of machinery filled her ears as the cartel men were being shot at from the plane above. It went on for a couple minutes until Graves gave the 'go-ahead'.
They went in a diamond formation into the stables. Carmen kept her gun high and her finger near the trigger for any remaining cartel members.
She instantly gripped her gun as Alejandro stood beside each other, "Get down! Get down!"
"This is Las Almas territory, motherfucker!" The cartel member started to shoot at the two. It caused Carmen and Alejandro to sprint to a nearby box that covered their body.
"Carmen! Let's go!" Alejandro shot at the members as he went to where Carmen was shielding herself from the enemies.
The two sprinted out the doors and hid behind the bails of hay, watching as the building they were just in, gets shot down.
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Carmen ran towards the car that Rodolfo had pulled up in and watched Soap push Hassan in. No more seats.
"Fuck." Carmen mumbled to herself as she looked at Alejandro, "Where am I supposed to sit?"
Alejandro turned towards the back aggressively, "Sit on Soap for all I care. Just get in before we get shot up," Carmen did as she was told.
"It's fine." He said, lending a hand out to her. She took it and felt the warmth emitting from his hand. His hand was callous and rough while hers was soft. It fit in his hand. It felt right in his hand.
