Days turned into weeks as finally a mission was passed to team 141.
Even they took a lot of time for I do not know why. Why would general shepherd put me into his team where missions where barely passed.
Maybe they were undercover?
All of us got ready in the morning and got into the flight to take off.
There was a problem with my parachute as I asked ghost for help to fix it, he bend down as he fixed my parachute, "stay alive" he gave a small tug on my parachute straps as I smile.
"for you? For sure" I replied back teasing him. Soon the plane landed as all of us were deployed.
Soap and ghost tagged along as I and gaz tagged along.
It didn't take much time before the enemies started to chase after me and gaz, we were overpowered, "need backup on building 3" gaz spoke through his comm breathing uneven as we both rushed inside the building.
We were overpowered there was no way to escape.
"I'll distract them, run to building 1 you'll see soap and ghost there" gaz spoke before he took off.
Who does he think he is? Captain America? I don't know what he was thinking when he said that because I took it as a challenge.
I don't need anyone to save me.
I grinned at that kids boldness and ran after him as I was close to him a gunshot went right through his abdomen, he had taken down serval of them but there were still some left.
I quickly withdrawed my gun as I killed most of them, I was about to end the last three of them when I ran out of bullet.
"y/n retreat" gaz spoke as he grabbed his bleeding abdomen "fucking rats", I cursed as I took out my knife and started stabbing each.
The last one made me loose my grip on the knife as I lost it, he was grinning ear to ear ready to finish me.
I huffed and dodged his boring aimless punch and knocked him off by punching him like a punching bag.
Now you cannot defeat a combat god, a millitary is always trained for combats.
I play mortal combat too much for that guy to handle me.
I stood there proud, "I'm too good wouldn't you agree?" I slicked my hair back grinning while closing my eyes as gaz he frowned.
"I'm dying mothercuker" oh my bad.
I quickly ran towards gaz as he hissed in pain, "bravo 6-2 how copy?" Soaps voice echoed through his comm
"need medic in building 3 copy" not after too long soap and ghost came running as we took gaz to a safehouse as we were waiting for the medic to arrive.
How slow are these Damm medic, as if they were traveling from Savannah jungle.
"fuck are you hurt?" Ghost asked looking at me and then at gaz "you asked the wrong person" I replied annoyed, can he not see through his mask?
I did got hit in my leg but gaz was more important right now, there was no time as he was bleeding too much, "medic? backup at safehouse" I spoke through the comm as I didn't get a reply.
"fuck" I cursed as I kneeled against gaz, I took out my knife which had my name printed on it and lighted it with a lighter as soap and ghost watched me do so.
"what ya doin lass???" Soap asked panicking, "there's no time we need to remove the bullet" I said as I removed gaz's gear.
I slowly dipped the knife in his flesh as he groaned in pain, "ayy stay with me lil one" I spoke slowly slapping his cheeks as gaz came back to his senses.
"it h-hurts" gaz was trembling as I took the bullet out, "all done, atta boy" I replied as I patted his cheeks, the medic soon came as they took gaz and we returned to our base.
What a bunch of bullshit medic.
Who assigned such medic with a broken comm? Are they stupid.
