𝙲𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚘𝚏 𝙳𝚞𝚝𝚢: 𝚁𝚘𝚐𝚞𝚎 𝚅𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚞𝚊𝚛𝚍

𝙾𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗: 𝙶𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚛 𝙱𝚎𝚎𝚛

Carthings was with the squad, they had split up into two groups, one had gone for the generator keeping the lights on around the depot and stealing supplies while another was planting explosives on the trucks around the camp and the armoured vehicles.

Y/N and Deirdre were at the gala when a explosion was heard, they looked around and saw all of the officers rushing to the windows before they began barking orders. All of the guests were ordered to leave and in the Chaos, Y/N slipped away with Deirdre into a ladies bathroom.

"What are you doing?" Diedre whispered as Y/N checked the cubicles and gestured for her to join him in one, she walked up to him and looked at him, her eyes full of fury.

"Come here." Y/N said calmly.

"I hardly think now's the time for that sort of thing." Deirdre whispered as Y/N looked at her.

"I'm not looking for a shag, give me a boost." Y/N whispered as he pointed at a vent. She realised and nodded.

"Oh, right, yes, of course. Sorry." Deirdre said as she boosted Y/N up into the vent watching as he began crawling through the vents, remaining undetected as he made his way through until eventually he spotted a room, it looked like an officers office. He looked through the grate for anyone and when he was certain the coast was clear Y/N dropped down, and walked up to the officers desk, grabbing as many files as he could and putting them in a suitcase before climbing back into the vent and covering it back up with the grate.

Carthings and the squad ran away from the depot, the orange glow of flames filling the night sky as they carried the supplies back to camp, avoiding searching Nazi troops, they managed to find their way back to camp and began unpacking everything, all in all they had stolen 2 cases of Machine guns, 4 crates filled with 6000 rounds each, and two crates of grenades and anti infantry explosives.

Y/N returned to the bathroom with Deirdre and they had snuck out of the gala venue, heading back to Deirdre's place for Y/N to get his belongings, when they walked into her apartment, Y/N locked the door and handed the case of files to Deirdre before getting changed.

"Your men aren't exactly subtle." Deirdre said as Y/N done up his shirt.

"Well, they were born and bred for battle." Y/N said as he looked at her.

"And what about you? What were you born and bred for." Deirdre asked as Y/N looked at her.

"...I don't know. Why?"

"You seem different." Deirdre said as she looked him in the eyes. "It's worrying to be honest."

"What?"

"I've seen this war change good people into brutal savages. Please, make sure you don't let it do that to you." Deirdre said as Y/N scoffed.

"I can handle myself. I've been doing it since I left for this blasted war." Y/N said as Deirdre said as she looked at him.

"What of your father?"

Y/N shook his head.

"My father would rather "face the enemy in honourable combat" than actually take the action needed to win this war. He's a general like the rest." Y/N said as Deirdre walked up to him.

"I know you don't mean that." She said as she looked at him when Y/N looked over his shoulder at her.

"I do. I doubt he would even care or notice if I was killed." Y/N said as Deirdre sighed, she checked her watch.

"You should get going, take these files and get the information to the high command. I need to lay low for a while. For someone who's apparently not used to this line of work...you did pretty well tonight Y/N." Deirdre said as Y/N smirked and nodded before leaving, sneaking back to camp and joining the group...