1420 hrs - In a classroom - Your POV
Sgt. Simpson: Then by all fucking means, go ahead, Baxter! Explain why the bloody hell (A/N Does Makarov know you?) you had his cock in your mouth?!
Sgt. Baxter: I guess you could say it was part of the mission... but I'll explain when we meet Shields. Sheppard, go ahead.
A burlap sack is placed around your head and you are dragged off, with the chair still attached.
Around 10 minutes later - ??? - Your POV
You are pulled off what is presumably a jeep and are dragged into a coldish room . You are left in there for what seems like ages. You hear footsteps and they come to a stop, as you hear the owner of said feet sit down.
Lt. Col: You know, it wasn't supposed to go like this.
You: In what way do you mean?
Lt. Col: Well, the thing is, I ordered Baxter to try to 'seduce' you.
You kidding me? To be honest, she has been acting a bit different lately
You: Any reason why, or just for shits?
Lt. Col: It was your final trial. You must know that you are going to be serving overseas with the girls, so we can't having you getting distracted all the time
Only on the surface...
You: Okay... Last questions. Why on earth am I in this room and why is there a bag on my head?
Lt. Col: Well, after what happened last time, we couldn't take any precautions. But it was-
Moore breaks in through the door
Lt. Col: (Turns round and sees her) What the Hell are you doing?
Cpt. Moore: You better come see this, Ma'am! It's deadly important!
Lt Col: It better be.
Shields cuts you free and you take the bag off your head. You and Shields follow Moore into her office, where the other heads are gathered around a large screen in the wall.
Lt. Col: Could someone tell me what is going on?!
Sgt. Baxter: It's Korea, Ma'am!
Lt. Col: What are those commie bastards up to?
Sgt. Baxter: But, that's the thing; It's a united Korea!* Missiles have been launched for western Europe and the US, but most of them made it to roughly their targeted destination.
(A/N - Sorry to any Koreans who read this, it's nothing personal)
Lt Col: Fuck sake, where did they land?
Cpt. Moore: According to the reports, most landed in Siberia or the Pacific but some landed in Turin, Lyons, Smolensk, the outskirts of San Francisco and... the White Cliffs of Dover. Any attempts to send in our own missiles have been intercepted by some unknown source. There are now reports of marines landing in Japan from the south of the peninsula after they took out the American forces in the country and soldiers advancing into China and Russia from the North at great speeds. Casualties are estimated at 15 million and counting
You: Oh God... Can we do anything to help?
Cpt. Moore: Yes, our entire contingent is being sent to Russia to provide assistance to the local forces. Command has told us that we'll travel in on a low flying cargo plane and land at a defended airstrip to rendezvous with the Russians.
Lt. Col: So, we're going to war then? LISTEN UP, EVERYONE GO PACK YOUR LUGGAGE WITH YOUR BERGEN AND WEBBING, WE'VE GOT A FIGHT TO ATTEND!
Everyone else but you: PER PORTAS INFERI, IMUS!
You: What does that mean?
Sgt. Baxter: It's our motto: "Through the Gates of Hell, we go", cause wherever we go shall be covered in brimstone and fire.
Lt. Col: So go on then, we'll meet at 1700 at the courtyard.
Everyone heads off to their respective barracks and you head to your office to gather your belongings. You grab your sword from the mantle piece and you open the miniature armoury through biometrics. You get a duffel bag from under your desk and place it in the middle of the armoury floor. You put the C96 in first as well as a shortened 1887.
Maybe something that isn't from the 19th century.
You put a FN FAL in the bag from the wall.
This will help in any mid range engagements. But for long range... there it is.
You grab a Zastava M93 Black Arrow from the wall.
With the .51 round, I shouldn't worry about any lightly armoured enemies. Any thick armour though... I'm gonna have to improvise
You just about fit it in your bag because of it's length and cram bullets and various types of munitions into the rest of it. You sling it over your shoulder and begin to head over to the barracks to collect your non-lethal bag.
1530hrs - Barrack 13 - Your POV
You enter the room and get a large rucksack out from under your bed and begin packing your bag, as are the other girls in the room.
SM Simpson: Sooo, (Comes up behind you and squishes her chest against your back) What's in your bag?
You: It's errr... weapons for the mission. But do you know your-
SM Simpson: (Whispers) Shhh... Just it happen...
I wonder if she will be like this in Russia.
You continue to pack your bag and after that you wait for your first call to arms, as you dive into the abyss that will be forever known as the Great War of the East.
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I don't know what to put here, so stay safe and don't do drugs. Or don't listen. Not my life
YOU ARE READING
Drafted - Male reader x Military Harem
Romance(I've had many requests to do this, so here) Tensions between factions rise and women are conscripted to fight the oncoming forces, and you, being a chap, find yourself in the middle of it. And rather confused to say the least