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My Hero (Hesh Walker/Reader) (Call of Duty: Ghosts)

“Riley!”

You shouted at the German Shepherd as you bursted through the metal doors, holding one side of the door open just wide enough so that Riley could run right through. Your (E/C) eyes quickly glanced at the opposite end of the corridor, seeing the Federation Soldiers turn the corner and spot you just closing the door. Riley’s pants were ringing in your ears as you looked down the corridor you had just entered to see that the exit was not that far.

“Come on boy, It’s not that far, stay with me at my six!” You started to sprint towards the last set of metal doors; Riley barked in response and you just slightly nodded and continued to run. Your ponytail was becoming loose and the strands that escaped waved in and out of your vision path. Sweat covered your forehead like a thin blanket, but you didn’t let it bother you - you couldn’t, you were on a much more important mission and part of it was to make it back to base alive.

The sound of the metal doors behind you bursted open and the shouts of men flooded the corridor. Your speed increased and Riley was striding at your side. You were halfway down the corridor as you heard the men shout at each other before the sound of gunfire echoed up and down the hall. You instinctively ducked your head and when you made it to the doors, you pushed them open and the smell of the rainforest bombarded your sense of smell; it was intoxicating, but you would have to let it overwhelm you some other time.

“Riley, keep running, I’m right at your six!” You waved the dog ahead of you and just as you were about to shut the door, a burning pain ripped right through your left side making you scream out in pain and collapse to the ground. Riley stopped ahead of you and turned around to look at you. You quickly got up from the dirt ground and ran towards Riley. He waited for you to pass him as you were stumbling on your feet.

“We hit her! Stay on her!”

“Shit, Shit…” You gasped as you continued to run, your breaths were shortened by the wound in your side and the heavy equipment that you were carrying. Riley barked and ran ahead of you, keeping a lookout for any Federation soldiers that might be ahead of you two. Your hand stayed glued to your side as your right hand held your .9mm handgun, just in case you have any close encounters.

The radio on your chest started up and static was coming through on the other end. You quickly made a sharp right turn; Your boots were losing traction with the ground as the dirt was starting to get wetter.

“Come in, Fox, come in. How are you looking out there? We are on our way to the E.Z. our ETA is thirty minutes out.”  Hesh’s voice came through the radio and you almost stopped dead in your tracks. You scanned your surroundings for any of the Federation Soldiers and you spotted none as everything looked clear. You could still hear them off in the distance, but you needed to respond or you might miss your one-way ticket home.

“This is Fox over. Mission is complete and I have the intel. I need Medical attention, I was shot in the left side,” You paused, taking a deep breath, “I need it soon, try to shorten that ETA about ten or so minutes. I got Feds. on my tail and it’s hard to shake them.”

“We hear you loud and clear Fox, were sending a medical team on the pick up. Hang in there, will you?” Hesh’s voice sounded a bit worried from the other end, but it was hard to tell with the low rumble of static playing with the comms. “To confirm, you do have Riley with you?”

“I do. He’s serving me well.” You heard the sound of the Feds. getting closer to your position, so you decided you needed to pick up the pace. “I have multiple contact with Feds. I have to keep moving. I will keep you updated. I’m heading to the E.Z, you better be there, Hesh.” You spoke to him with seriousness in your tone, hoping that he would comply with your request.