New Recruit

Chapter 6

In the morning you awake to see yourself in bed wearing a Captain America shirt and a pair of Avengers flannels. Lera peeks her head down from her bunk and giggles, saying that those were her idea. You get up, pull the pajamas off, and dress in your uniform.

" Last day of training right? They'll give me the choice between the protection detail and the  breach team?" you ask urgently, believing that what you asked stands and that you should be on your utmost skill level.

"Yep that's right, last day bunking here too." Lera chuckles, then sighs, realizing you won't be there for her to get dicked by in the middle of the night at any time. "We're still gonna fuck sometimes, right?"

"Well if you want, I never thought you wanted anything more than a fling with the new guy." you reply honestly. She nods and then leads you to the final test to check which side of the roster you'll be placed on.

You arrive at the door to the auditorium where you'll be briefed, and Lera wishes you good luck. Walking in you immediately notice Six standing on a podium as you fall in line with the other recruits. As you finish lining up Six starts to talk.

"Recruits, today is your final test and your first full-on field test. We will be splitting you all into teams of five with the most competent of you deemed leader, and the most capable squad taking the fight to the heart of ISIS. We will be assigning your squads one operator each to ensure if you are NOT ready we will still be able to complete the mission. If you fail, you'll be washed out, no chance to retry the test until you prove capable again. Am I understood? " a unified "Yes ma'am" is heard coming from all of your collective mouths as if you were a hive mind.

"Good. To start with assignments, we will have our A-Team be deployed first. The members chosen are y/n, team leader. Ryan Richards, medic. Dom Wilder, breaching specialist. Vadim Nikolayevich, shield man. With Elizabeta Bosak as your handler. She will brief you all and you deploy in two hours, get a move on."

You and who you assume are your team rush out and into the briefing room, where Ela, as you have heard her called is waiting.

"Welcome, welcome, welcome" she says, slowly clapping her hands, "You all get the hard job, hope you're ready. Who's running this show?"

"I am ma'am." You answer crisply, "We have a field medic, breaching specialist, and shield in our arsenal today." as you count down the list of specializations each raises their hands slightly, seemingly intimidated by the one person in this room you see right through.

"Well then, lets start the briefing." Ela blurts out, seemingly unsettled. You chalk it up to your penetrating stare. "We have some ISIS and White Mask forces working hand in hand to take down the Israeli president. Ash wanted to come and help, seeing she is from Israel after all, but this calls for a breach, clear, and hold. Thus why a defensive specialist is here. Which one of you will have a shield?"  Vadim raises his hand, "Good, you're taking a shield we can plant into the ground and a nice Vector .45 for you once it is planted. We're taking bare minimum for attacking, a change in scopes for when we hunker down, from acogs to reflexes.

Y/n you'll take extra barbed wire and a bag of Rook's ballistic armor. Richards, you'll take some of those magical bracelets you have that pumps meds right into our bloodstream. Wilder, take an AA12 from the Italian gear over there, they have plenty and haven't inventoried yet, it'll go unnoticed. You also need to take gas masks for the team plus around five to eight for our VIPs depending on their condition." Ela pauses and looks directly at you, you see the look is apprehensive, as if she sees you as a wildcard she cannot control. "Alright, lets head out!"