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The smell in the air is like weed that hasn't been smoked yet combined with tequila and lemon, which makes your stomach turn. There's a tight corridor you're being led through, by one of the bosses and his workers behind you. As you step into a darl room with chairs around in a circle, you sit down on the third, with that the last chair remaining. The other chairs are seating a dead body and a scared-looking chinese man.

"Who is this little girl, Diego?" You can hear a woman's voice from behind you, slowly walking up to you. "She can't be a day over 16 and you brang her here?" She raises her voice.

"One of our heavily armed guards found her getting curious about the base, outside. Maybe she knows something." The woman looks at you from the back before walking up to your front.

"Does she?" The woman looks at the man pretty frustrated. "Puta madre, Diego. You useless shit!" She raises her voice again before looking back at you. "How old are you?"

"I'm 18, ma'am." You look up into her eyes barely able to keep the contact.

"Why were you around here? It's late, you should be home, sleeping." She leans closer.

"I just needed a breather, ma'am." The woman nods, looking at the chinese man. "Well, are you jealous? She's not in trouble, but you are." She smirks before shooting the man's brains out with a smooth unholstering of her gun. You stare at the body as it leaks blood all over the floor from his temple. It's traumatizing, that's for sure. "Llévala arriba." The woman tells the man before leaving them. Then suddenly, the man comes up to you, pulling you up from the chair and pushing you back to the corridor, then into the lift.

Gaz's gaze meets yours once the lifts door opens, but you keep your smile back. The man pushes you up to Gaz.

"Take care of her." He presses a button on the lift's panel and goes up a few more floors.

"Put this on." Gaz gives him a black balaclava and you quickly put it on. "Go on the next floor and you'll get some clothes from Soap. Here's a pistol and a knife, yeah? Where's the Captain?" He whispers.

"He's downstairs, dealing with the heavy-armed guards."

"Alright, I'll go help him. Remember, do not make any noise, especially with the gun, okay?" She nods as Gaz leaves to go downstairs.

You just have to look like a guard in clothes like a little girl's and a balaclava.. Sure thing.
So, before someone could spot you, you move behind the building, looking for a poarch or something to climb up on the next floor.

"Here you are!" You shit yourself for a second, but when you look up, it's Soap looking down from the poarch. "Start climbing, I'll help."

"Okay, I'll try." She steps up onto the raised flower bed and next comes the window's small cut out. From then, Soap can grab her hand and pull her up.

"Nice, you've got it in you." He smiles. "Your clothes are there, so get changed and then we'll continue on." She looks down at the clothes on the floor.

"Can you at least look away?" She chuckles.

"What if I don't want to?" He smirks before walking away a bit. "Be quick, yeah?" She nods, quickly getting her clothes off to change into the guard clothes.

On the other end of the operation, Ghost has to look twice to actually believe when he sees you dressing up on the roof next to Soap, only in a bra and the guard pants when he looks there. It's definitely hard to take the scope to another location of the base after knowing he could be looking at that sweet body of yours through the sniper's scope.

"Hell.." He murmurs to himself before finally noticing something else and now looking at that.

When you finish dressing up, you walk up to Soap, going on with the mission as you tie your hair up in a messy bun and pull the black balaclava on your head, the only focus now on your slightly smudged mascara as Soap looks at you.

"We're on a mission, not a modeling agency, you know?" Your eyes widen a bit as you look at him.

"Uh.. Thank you, I guess..?"

"Come on, it's just a compliment. I'm not flirting with you, y/n."

"Good to know." You chuckle awkwardly as you both gointo the building, but an actual guard spots you two acting a bit fishy, so he comes up to you.

"No guards can be on this floor, why are you here?" He looks mostly at Soap, ignoring you.

"The boss ordered us here." He says in a stern voice but the guard knows you shouldn't be here but even before he could raise his rifle, you're already pointing your pistol at his face.

"Don't.." You murmur to him, but obviously you're way too scared to actually shoot him.

"What will you do, kid?" The guard chuckles but before you know it, he is shot in the head by Ghost from his sniping position.

"We don't have all day, move on." You can hear Ghost's voice from Soap's radio.

"Yes, sir." The solider answer the Lieutenant.

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