'Vagabond' Rainbow Six Siege X Male Reader Operator

Back in Rainbow

I walk up to a house located in France and knock on the door. A woman opens the door.

Woman: Hello?

Y/N: Ma'am are you the spouse of Oliver Flament?

Woman: Yes?

Y/N: It is my duty to tell you that your husband Oliver Flament was killed in action on August fourteenth. He was killed by an enemy soldier and died a hero's death.

She then begins tearing up.

Y/N: The body has arrived in France and is now waiting for you.

Woman: How did you know him?

Y/N: I was serving with him. He was one of my friends. He was a hero.

Woman: Thank you.

I nod and begin walking back to the car. I get in and drive back to the airport. I arrive back to the base and head to the mess hall.
My friends gather around to ask me how things went.

Y/N: That was hell.

Seamus: Must have been.

Meghan: When we thought you died we were gonna tell your family first.

Y/N: Babe, my parents wouldn't care if I was face down in a ditch somewhere.

Mark: That bad?

Y/N: Worse. But no more about me.

Eliza: When's the funeral.

Y/N: I hope soon.

Harry: Vagabond, Thatcher, Sledge, Mozzie, and Twitch to the war room please.

We head to the war room and I sit down and put my feet on the table.

Mozzie: Oi! Your mom not teach you manners?

Y/N: No. She locked me in a closet after school and gave me table scraps.

Mozzie: Oh. Sorry.

Y/N: You're all good Auzzie.

Mozzie: Mozzie.

Y/N: That's what I said.

Harry: Alright. As you all know the White Masks have made big moves ever since the attack. We need to strike back and hard. You five are gonna raid a base for intel.

Y/N: Been meaning to get back at those guys.

Harry: You leave in two days.

I exit and head down to the shooting range. I pick up a rifle and start firing at the targets.

???: Hey, you're making me look bad.

I turn around and see Glaz with his rifle.

Y/N: Have a mission in two days. Gotta get my shooting at it's sharpest.

Glaz: It's been a week and you're already hungry for action, huh?

Y/N: More like starving.

Glaz: Who are you going with.

Y/N: Thatcher, Sledge, Twitch, Mozzie.

Mozzie suddenly runs in.

Mozzie: I knew it!

Y/N: Don't know what you're talking about, Auzzie.

Mozzie: Ah, fuck you!

He storms out of the room.

Glaz: Looks like you pissed off the little guy.

Y/N: Yep.

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