The Protocol Unmasked (Valorant X Male Reader)

Chapter 1: Welcome to the War Room

In the hallowed halls of the Protocol's covert headquarters, where shadows danced upon high-tech screens and whispers of imminent danger lingered, a most unusual event was set to unfold. The commander, known to all as Brimstone, had summoned a documentary. It's objective? To lift the veil of secrecy that shrouded this elite team's daily life, revealing to the world the gripping drama of their clandestine battles against the enigmatic Radiants.

"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the Valorant Protocol. I'm Brimstone, and today, I'm here to give you a glimpse into my daily job as the commander of this team." Brimstone addressing the camera.

[The camera focuses on Brimstone, capturing every word and gesture.]

"My role is to lead and coordinate our operations against the Radiants, who pose a grave threat to our world. It's a responsibility I don't take lightly." Brimstone gestures to a large holographic display behind him, showing a map with strategic markers.

"This is the war room. One of my key tasks is mission planning. I work closely with our intelligence team to gather information about Radiant activities and assess potential threats. From there, we strategize and determine the best course of action." He continues.

[The camera captures Brimstone as he discusses mission details with his team, highlighting their commitment to precision and preparation.]

"Every mission is a high-stakes operation. Our agents, like (Y/n), who recently joined our ranks a few weeks ago, rely on me for guidance and decision-making. It's essential that I provide clear objectives and support to ensure the team's success."

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The meditation garden, a serene oasis nestled within the Valorant Protocol's secret base, exudes an ethereal charm. Lush, meticulously manicured foliage surrounds a tranquil koi pond, its still waters reflecting the dappled sunlight filtering through the ancient, weathered trees. Stone pathways wind gracefully through this sanctuary, inviting contemplation and inner peace.

In the hushed tranquility of a meticulously cultivated meditation garden, Sage emerges as an embodiment of serenity and inner balance. Her attire, like an ancient tapestry woven with secrets, exudes a timeless elegance. It's a stark contrast to the relentless combat that defines the team's daily existence.

"Welcome to my sanctuary, I'm Sage." She murmurs, her words carrying the weight of ancient wisdom. The garden, a verdant sanctuary amidst concrete and steel, symbolizes the equilibrium she seeks to maintain in her tumultuous existence.

"Step inside, where the elements and energy of nature converge in perfect harmony. Here, I find respite and, more importantly, the equilibrium I need for my daily role." With a serene smile, Sage guides them in.

[The camera's lens captured the mesmerizing beauty of the garden, while Sage painted a vivid picture of her responsibilities.]

"Within the Protocol, my primary mantle is that of a guardian and healer. I am the keeper of the team's well-being, ensuring they emerge from every crucible unscathed and ready for the next. Aside from that I am also second in command, in short, I assist our leader in organizing this little party of ours." Her words hung in the air, a solemn vow etched into the very fabric of her being.

[In the depths of the medical bay, the camera observed Sage working in harmony with the medical team, showcasing the swiftness and precision with which she attended to the injured.]

"How does my power work?" she began, her words carrying the weight of ancient wisdom. Her hands moved gracefully, tracing the intricate patterns of chi, the energy of life, in the air. "I harness the raw forces of nature and the ancient art of chi to mend wounds and renew vitality. It's a power honed through dedication and time, a gift I wield with reverence, for my comrades' lives often hang in the balance." As she spoke, a soft aura of greenish-blue energy enveloped her hands, a tangible manifestation of her words