Y/N Means your first name, L/N means you last name.
The harsh July sun beat down on Samuel Morgan Drake.The South American rain forests are the worst in the summer Sam thought to himself. He leaned his head on the steering wheel of the 4x4 he was driving, and causally rethought his life choices.
"Maybe I should have studied harder in school." Sam sighed to himself.
"Its a little late for that kid." Sully chimed in.
Sam let out another sigh and refocused himself on the current task. Sam and Sully were looking for an Aztec artifact. The amulet of Huitzilopochtli, the Aztec god of the sun. His amulet was pure gold and along with the artifact lies 2,000 years old of gold and jewels. Sam and Sully were partnering with an archaeologist whos expertise was in South American history.
"So, who is this expert supposed to be?" Sam asked while driving the 4x4.
"Dr. Y/N, L/N. She's an old friend." Sully explained.
Sam nodded his in an understanding matter . Sully's walkie-talkie started to making chirping sounds. Sam and Sully heard the sound of gunfire.
"Uh, Hello?" Sully talked into the walkie-talkie.
"Sullivan, this is (static sounds) F/N, L/N. I'm under attack! i was followed and i'm pretty sure they are going kidnap me! so hurry up I need your help!" The voice screeched on the device.
Sam and Sully looked at each other in panic. Sam stepped on the gas and the 4x4 zoomed off into the jungle.
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Today was not the best day for Y/N. You reached into you side pocket to grab another ammo magazine but there was nothing there.
"Shit!" you cursed under your breath.
While you beat yourself over the fact you were out of bullets, a merc snuck up on you."
"Hands up, Martinez wants you alive." the merc ordered.
You got on your knees and grabbed a handful of sand and threw it up in the mercs face. Momentary blinding him. You elbowed him in the face and punched him with all your might. you shook you knuckles trying to brush away the pain. You turned around only to see the barrels of guns in your face. You put your hands up in defeat.
"Today is not my day." You announced.
a merc went up behind you and cuffed your hands. He grabbed you by the arm and dragged you to a truck. He sandwitched you between two mercs. Both of them had pistols. You had no chance against them.
"Where the hell is Sullivan and Drake?" you thought to yourself.
You sat in the truck for about 20 minutes before an explosion happened.
"Wait here, I'll check it out." one of the mercs said to the other one.
The merc who stayed with you moved to the other side of the truck, so he was across from you.
This was your chance to escape. You sighed and kicked him in the face then headbutted him in the face. You hit him so hard you knocked yourself to your feet. You looked to the merc and he had no key to the handcuffs.
"Guess i'm going to have to do it the old fashion way." You said to yourself.
You reached into the cuff of you jacket and found your emergency bobby pin and tried to pick the lock. The bobby pin broke. You had no back up plan. You kicked the door of the truck an went into the battlefield. You ducked making sure to avoid the crossfire. When the bullets stoped you saw Sully and Sam run over to you.
"It's about damn time." You exclaimed.
you turned around to reveal you handcuffs,
"A little help would be appreciated." you said sarcastically .
Sully had a spare bobby pin and picked the lock.
"Woo, thanks I thought i was a goner." You sighed in relief.
"You're the archaeologist?" Sam asked in almost a disgusted manner.
"What's the matter darling, expected someone else?" you said with sass.
"No, Its just you uh, don't look an archaeologist?" Sam replied back.
"Oh sorry, i left my Fedora and bullwhip at home." you hissed.
Sam appreciated your humor and laughed.
"Ok kid this is Dr. Y/N, L/N, our expert." Sully introduced you.
Sam shook your hand,
"Sam, Drake."
"Drake huh, like Nathan Drake." Y/N asked.
"Yeah he's my younger brother." Sam said.
Y/N paused for a second and thought.
"Interesting, Nate did mention a sibling but he said he died in prison." Y/N told Sam.
"Well yup, that's me, minus the dead part." Sam chuckled.
"Why am I not surprised." Y/N laughed.
"Hate to break up this heartwarming conversation, but we need to focus at the task at hand." Sully interrupted.
"Right,Right the amulet." Y/N clapped their hands together.
"According to lots of research, maps and satellite pictures, the temple to the sun god is in the thick of the jungle." Y/N confidently explained.
"Annd what if it's not there." Sam doubted."
"Oh it's there, I've seen it with my own eyes." Y/N explained.
"And here it is on the map." Y/N pointed to the map they pulled out of their pocket.
"We better get there before Martinez does." Y/N explained.
"Now who is this Martinez guy?" Sully inquired.
"A selfish, South American archaeologist who sells his finds to the black market." Y/N told the two men.
"he's a dickhead in other words."
The two men nodded their heads.
Y/N grabbed a pistol from a dead merc and loaded it and slipped it into her leg holster.
Three hopped into the 4x4 and Y/N pointed to the jungle.
"To the jungle we go."
TO BE CONTINUED...
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