Prologue
Unexpected callI was in the gym room, spending my time the best I knew, training against a punching bag. There wasnt much to do in the base, and it was too early for going back to my bedroom. I could have rested in the common room, but I wasnt in the mood to deal with anyone else.
My knuckles were numb already, ive been punching the bag for 15 minutes now, but it felt like an eternity. It was a matter of time until they are going to bruise, but it wasnt something i was bothered by, nor did i really care.
But unfortunately i had to stop before that could have been possible. I heard the door opening, then closing and a male voice.
"Someone's looking for you, BB."
"Great, who is it?" I asked, turning around to face him.
He just handed me a phone. Kate Laswell.
"Hello?"
"Lilith Mallory, its me, Laswell."
"I know. Can I help ya with anything?"
"I wouldnt have called if you couldn't."
"Right."
"I need you for a mission. Hassan Zyani, Quds Force Major. Hes supplying terrorist in Iran. Money, weapons, intel."
"He's ambitious."
"He's dangerous. He is planning something."
"I cant take it in Iran, Laswell."
"He's not in Iran, but on the ground in Al Mazarah."
"Alright well send me the things i need to know and I'll go."
"Youre not going alone."
"I AM going alone."
"No. This going to be a team mission. Its too risky to send only one soldier out there."
"In that case i am not interested. I either work alone or not work at all."
"Lilith, you need to understand that teamwork is essential in our field. No one fights alone."
"I do." Sighs "but alright, let's say I can do that for once."Short, but needed to set some things before i start the actual story. I promise the rest of the chapters are gonna be way longer
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amor| an Alejandro Vargas fanfiction
FanfictionTrigger warnings: violence, mention of drugs, blood, suicide and traumatic events that may trigger some, swear words, mature content. This story, unlike the first one, is going to be a first person one 3th in #alejandrovargas 2nd in #cod