Sorry its taken me so long to post. So on to the torture that is to ensue in the next few chapters. Be prepared for it to be tough for the next few chapters. I do promise to follow this up with something semi lighthearted.
A undetermined amount of time later.
Anthony suddenly felt a soft and cool sensation across his chest as someone softly sponged the brand now residing over his tattoo. This sensation slowly pulled him from the unconsciousness that he had been driven after the talon gaurds had beaten him almost senseless. Slowly he opened his eyes to see the same young nurse from before leaning over him as she applied a cream to burned tissue in a attempt to help him. The young nurse, unaware of the fact her patient was now awake, had been bandaging and applying cooled packs to the many wounds he now sported after his brief greeting the day before. As she worked he kept his eyes half closed as he tried to collect himself for what was to come only to huss in pain as she accidentally pushed to hard against a long laceration along his ribs causing him pain.
"Oh!?!?" She cried out as she became aware of his sudden consciousness. "I'm sorry I di-" she began only for him to shake his head as she tried to apologize. "Believe me. Th-"he started before he coughed hard enough for some blood to come up. "Tha... that's not good. Must be my ribs. Definitely internal eh?" He said between coughs as she worriedly tried to sit him up zo she could put a stethoscope to his chest. "You be quiet now so I can listen to your lungs and heart." She said in her most commanding voice, which to him wasn't very commanding, none the less did.
As he slowly breathed in and out he kept going over what he would probably experience in his coming time of captivity. At least Reyes had done his best to train him to endure torture, well at least as much as he could do, Anthony thought as he winced from the pain in his chest causing the nurse to huff in a annoyed way causing the agent to shrug slightly. "Definitely something broken. Maybe a few ribs.' The nurse said mostly to herself as she put the stethoscope down and lightly touched his ribs causing him to grunt in pain."Ow. You do know that hurts right?" he said to her causing the young nurse to flush red in embarrassment. "Sor-sorry" she squeaked as she stopped her probing. "I'm new to this. I normally only treat light injuries, like scrapes and bruises." she finally admitted. "Yet. you drew the medical detail for a possibly dangerous enemy agent. Who could possibly do anything to get free?" he said causing a worried and scared look to appear in her eyes as she slowly stood up and backed away in fear. "Yo-you wouldn't?" she asked in a horrified tone as she braced herself to call for help and to run.
After a few seconds of silence Anthony finally chuckled before coughing with a pained wince as his ribs pained him. "Haha. No. I'm the good guy remember?" he tried to say with a smug expression before the pain in his chest made him stop. "Besides, I'm only just beginning to enjoy the amenities around here." he added with a final glance at her as she calmed herself down enough to gather her things. "I.. I should go now. I'll be back later to check on you." The nurse said as she left in a panicked manner causing Anthony much amusement at her exit as he laid back on his cot to mentally prepare for whatever was next as he finally passed out from exhaustion.
A undetermined time after the nurses visit.
*click-clunk* the door went as it was unlocked, jarring Anthony from his sleep as a group of guards quickly swarmed in and grabbed his arms and putting a bag over his head, all the while punching and hitting his sides and stomach to keep him subdued. "Bring him to the room. Now." he heard a voice say as he was hurriedly pulled through a unknown number of hallways before finally hearing another door unlock and being drug into a room where they suddenly tied his hands together and lift his hands over his head and secured them to something leaving him half dangling from whatever was overhead and then the door shut with a loud thud leaving him in silence and darkness.
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Overwatch: Missing In Action (Discontinued?)
FanfictionAnthony was a 21 year old former US Army ranger serving with overwatch. [This story has been discontinued (maybe?) Till further notice, I do apologize for the inconvenience] [Note I do not own the overwatch universe, lore, or characters. I also do n...