Senna's pov first then Ghost's pov
Song inspo Gilded Lily by CultsWe'd gotten split up at some point, I was separated from Soap and Ghost. It wasn't too big of a deal, they'd opened a window for me to go through so I could get to the lab and do something about the gas. I'd practically strutted there as they covered me and finished clearing the lower floors.
However when I reached the lab I hadn't come up with a plan yet.
There were two large tanks hooked into machinery I didn't recognize and an even larger control panel with things in a language I couldn't understand.
The loud alarm though, that I understood well enough.
"I think we have a problem." I said over my comm, the alarm blaring with my voice.
"What the fuck is that?" Price asked back, they'd already gotten Al-Asad and had taken him prisoner. The plan was to kill him, but I think Farah wanted to get him talking first.
I didn't answer at first, my fingers tracing over keys and buttons as I tried to make sense of it all. I found a screen with a timer counting down.
"Cadaver?" Price came through again.
"Hold on, let me think." I snapped back, hardly being able to focus with the alarm deafening me.
I moved back to the tanks examining them knowing I was just a few inches away from something invisible yet so deadly it could probably kill me in seconds with just one breath of it. I followed the pipes and connections. The vents.
"It's a plan B." I finally said as the weight of it settled onto my shoulders. I think Asad knew he was cornered, and he would die fighting, take all of us with him, even his own men.
"You have to get everyone out, now!" I boomed as the panic set in, the urgency to figure out some way to stop it.
"Explain." Ghost this time, his voice was calm but I knew it was just to keep me calm.
"He's got it set up to leak into the vents, the entire building." I answered, leaning over the controls.
"Get out." Ghost ordered but I shook my head as if he could see me.
"I think I can stop it, but you need to get everyone out in case I cant." I told him hurriedly.
"Sen-" Ghost started but I cut him off.
"Price." I said, needing a little help here.
"Copy. Everyone evacuate. Cadaver, you stop it and if you can't you get out too." The Captains words were final and I shut off my comm so I could focus.
I looked at the keyboard then back to the screen, trying to remember the buts of the language I'd learned the last few times I was here.
Don't think, just do. I told myself, taking a breath as I began to type.
I hit enter but it gave me an error code. Fuck.
I tried again but another error message blared at me as the time continued to count down.
"Fuck." I breathed out loud this time. I didn't have enough time left, one more try maybe.
I tried again, typing in a command as I watched green letters appear across the screen. This time there was no error and the countdown stopped.
I let out the breath I'd been holding. I'd stopped it. Fuck, I'd done it. My hand was shaking and I balled it into a fist to settle my nerves.
There was movement at the doorway and as I turned I knew I hadn't been on my A game because it was too late. He shot his rifle at me, just one shot was enough.
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Ghosts
FanfictionA sequel to 'Cadaver', and Ghost fanfic. When Senna returns after working undercover for the CIA, Ghost learns that she's lost her memory. Of him, their team, everything they went through together and even her past. It's both a blessing and a curse...