COD MW2 CHARACTERS X (TRANSMASC) READER

Captain König x transmasc wounded soldier

TW: injury mention, patching up, a bit of a panic attack, scars, a lotta lemons!!

~currently I'm rewriting this where Moth is a woman for the ladies if they are interested~

!! Also König is the aptain of your squad here idk what his actual job is I'm sorry

(I've given your character top surgery to avoid giving anyone dismorphia but I can rewrite this changing the pronouns if requested!!)

~ 11:05 PM ~

Y/n was running for his life. He never questioned his superior's decisions and plans but something deffinitelly went wrong during this mission.

Y/n was assigned as a sniper his job was to have his team's back in case something went wrong. Now something did go wrong and he also was attacked. But since he was trapped in the building by 4 enemy soldiers having nothing else on him but a knife a smoke grenade and his sniper who was supposed to have the team's back?

There was no one around who could've helped him at the moment. The radios were mostly all jammed too.

Having nothing better to do he had to keep out of sight by moving around in the building. He couldn't even shoot anyone out in the field because it would've lured attention.

He spotted a staircase. He knew If he didn't want to get cornered he shouldn't go upstairs but not even 3 seconds later he heard muffled talking and footsteps nearby. They were coming closer and closer checking every corner. He was doomed if they realised he was in the building. For now they think it's only a "just in case patrol".

He knew he could survive only one way. By taking them down one by one. But to do that he needed to have those men separated.

He had to think fast.

He eventually got to a decision. He grabbed the smoke grenade and threw it as far as possible in a hallway to cause distraction and ran up the stairs as quickly and quietly as he could as the red smoke flowed in the hallway. He really liked those types of grenades he thought they looked pretty cool but it wasn't nearly the point at the moment.

When he got up to the first floor he sneaked through a long hallway and hid in a room barricading the door behind him.

He radioed in to his squad.

"Moth here anyone copy?"

No answer. Damn those radios.

"I need backup I'm trapped in an abandoned hospital 'n I've got a tail."

Still no one there.

"I'm stuck in a room with nothing on me but my sniper with 4 men looking for me! It's just the matter of time! Someone copy?" He repeated himself hopelessly raising his voice a bit. He had imediate regrets since he probably cought their attention.

The radio finally made some noise.

"Copy. However the team's got separated they do not answer the radio." A familiar voice replied but he couldn't make it out who it was. Doesn't matter it wasn't the point at the moment.

"What's your location?"

"Our team got ambushed I had to get away crom the crossfire. I've left the battlefield now I'm in an old warehouse."

"You injured?"

"No idea. Not relevant."

Silence followed.

"I still need backup here at the hospital. There are 4 enemy soldiers looking for me as we speak and I cannot exit the facility."

"I'm on my way but you'll need to hold on as long as possible."