Returned Home (Piers Nivans x Reader)

Returned Home (Piers Nivans x reader) Pt28.

-------------Your P.O.V.----------time-skip---------------------

Tenement building:
(Y/N): "OK, this is it."
I checked my watch.

(Y/N): "Wheres Michael? He was supposed to meet us here. What if they got him? What if they already moved the base, WITH Chris? What i-"

Michael: "What if we keep our voices down? The arsenal's right inside. Well, some of it. I did a little exploring when I had the chance. I'm guessing that's when you got hit with an attack."

(Y/N): "How did you-"

Jake: "I briefed him through my comm."

(Y/N): "OK, well, what did you find?"

Micheal: "Not good, whole lot I DIDN'T know about. They've even got fully weaponized tanks and jeeps. You've got no idea what we're up against here. Stealth isn't gonna be an option here, we gotta go in with guns blazing and weapons held high. I can cut the power to the building, but that'll only buy you a few minutes. You'll have t get into position fast! Found this."
He unfolded the floor-plans of the building, laying them out on the hood of the jeep.

(Y/N): "OK, did figure out where they're holding Chris?"

Michael: "Not yet. But with these plans, it should be easier. OK, so the way I see it, our best bet on getting in is through the main vent system. That should take us right to where they keep the assault rifles."

(Y/N): "How are a few assault rifles gonna help? We already have a bunch of guns and ammo."

Michael: "Not like these you don't. These are Umbrella guns, meaning-"

Piers: "Meaning that, most likely, they're altered."

Michael: "Exactly."

Jake: "OK, then what?"

Michael: "From there, we move on to the third floor."

Alyssa: "What's on the third floor? More weapons?"

Michael: "Not weapons....The electrical system. I cut the power, you six get into position."

Harvey: "OK, sounds like a plan. Let's get loaded up and get moving."
We got our rifles, sniper rifles, hand grenades, and shotguns out of the back of the jeep. The sky went dark and cloudy, and it started raining again.

Piers: "Oh, beautiful."

(Y/N): "This might work better for us. The rain might cover up some noise we might make. Hey, where did Michael go?"

Jake: "Beats me, might already be inside for all we know."

Piers: "Or he could've cut the power already."

Jake: "Does it LOOK like the lights are off, asshole?"

Piers: "How about you get off my ass and get yours into the damn vent?"

(Y/N): "WILL YOU TWO KNOCK IT OFF!?! I'm sick and tired of the two of you going at it like cats and dogs! What is the problem with you two? Please, enough is enough! I swear, the two of you are like kids fighting on the playground! FOR ONCE, do something without ending up at each-other's throats, or so-help-me one of you is getting shot in the leg. And it's NOT gonna be Piers."

Jake: "Hey, why me?"

(Y/N): "Just shut up and crawl."
I pointed to the vent with my machine pistol.

Jake: "Naturally, I'm going in first. Cause, fuck me, right?"

(Y/N): "No offense, but after yesterday, I don't trust you as far as I could throw you. So crawl."
He sighed and got on his knees, crawling into the vent.

Jake: "I could be in a nice hotel room with my girlfriend right now. But no, I had to pick up when Mike called me. Never again, I'm done with helping p-HOLY SHIT"
The floor of the vent dropped out from under him.

(Y/N): "JAKE!"