The Only Honor (Based on Call of Duty: Advanced Warfare)

Chapter 19- A Skull and Crossbones

Ooo! A story twist!!! Which is completely okay. I'm not writing to the T of the campaign because if most of you reading this have played the game....who would want to read about exactly what they did? I change up the story to make it fun and interesting. Clearly you guys like the story, so I'm leaving my little twists how they are and I'm continuing writing how I am.

Sorry....some messages I get piss me off-even with my high level of patience. -_-

I play soccer in the fall and basketball in the winter months, so I'm extremely busy. Most of my updating will be on weekends and if I can have an hour or so to be on a computer, I'll try as hard as I can to update, I promise you!!!

Don't kill me for not updating in close to a month! *hides behind Gideon* At least this is a long chapter because I'm nice! ;)

I love all so much, you are the ones that keep me writing!

~MS~

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I could hear my heart thumping in my chest. As hard as I tried I couldn't make my arms or legs move. The room I was in was dark and muggy, making small beads of sweat appear on my forehead and nose.

"Take her out and put her with the others!" a deep, commanding voice spoke outside from where I hung by my wrists, my knees touching the ground.

When the double doors opened to where I hung, I squinted my eyes from the bright sunlight. A large figure blocked most of it as my wrists were grabbed and I was unhooked from something.

I realized I wore just a black spaghetti strap tank top, black bra, my combat boots, and same pants that I had worn with my Exo. My hair was still in it's ponytail, but it managed to get it in my face as I was dragged out of the dark room.

Being pushed forwards, I looked around as to where I was. Ahead of me, Gideon, Ilona, Mitchell, and Cormack were all standing with other prisoners. Mitchell met my gaze and perked up only slightly.

"Where have you been?" Mitchell asked me quietly.

"I don't know," I admitted. "I just woke up. Where are we?"

"No clue," Gideon burst into the conversation. "Just keep your eyes open."

How had Cormack and Ilona gotten into the same trouble? Oh....wait. Him and Ilona had been waiting for us to catch up to them on the fleet. Irons was smart sometimes.

"You five, move!" another Atlas police guard pointed at us after we went down in an elevator.

Gideon was grabbed harshly by a guard and thrown out of the elevator. I wanted to snap at the guard like an alligator and make sure Gideon was okay, but I kept my feet planted instead. Retaliation didn't seem like the best idea in the world at the moment.

"You too," the guard who grabbed me hadn't been the one to speak.

I was held onto by a guard while the others walked alone- guarded by two Atlas police forces, one in front and behind. Once we reached open viewing windows that showed people working on digging something, I was pushed forwards into Gideon. We fell over awkwardly onto one another and I groaned with pain from my chest.

Gideon got up quickly, but I couldn't manage to stand up on my own from the pain. Grabbing my left arm, Gideon pulled me up stiffly. I let out a short moan of pain, stumbling twice.