Third person POV
A figure ghosted silently through a small room, blood and dead bodies covering the floor. The figure sheathed a small knife and exited the room through a shattered window. A small radio crackled to life and the figure held his wrist close to his face.
"Boss, an unknown team is entering the compound. They look military. Better get out of there." The voice spoke using a modulator, covering his real voice. The figure spoke with the same type of modulator.
"Copy King. All hostiles are down. Leaving now. Cover me." Even though the figure's voice was concealed by the modulator, his voice was distinctly russian. The figure climbed out the window, immediately met by four gun barrels in his face. He mentally face palmed at how sloppy he was. This attack was rushed without any sort of exfil plan.
"Boss, I've been compromised. They've got me." King's voice cracked over his earpiece, and Boss spoke back.
"They've got me too. Don't fight them." Boss looked at the faces behind the guns. A blond woman, a redhead in FBI fatigues, a petite woman with skull paint on her face, and another guy dressed in FBI fatigues.
"Thermite, search him," the Redhead ordered. The man known as Thermite patted down his armor and found three knives, a pistol in a holster, and two grenades.
"Jesus, how many weapons do you have?" The man's voice was Texan, and he handed all the weapons to the blond.
"Enough," was all Boss said.
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That man known as Boss sat in a small interrogation room, a table separating him from an African-American woman sitting across from him. The woman sighed and ran her hand through her hair. Boss's armor was gone with his modulator, leaving him in his green long sleeve shirt and jeans.
"I will ask once more. Who are you and why were you at that compound?"
"Tell me where I am, and I may give you an answer." Boss's Russian accent surprised the woman a little bit, and contemplated giving him an answer.
"You are where Team Rainbow is housed. Hereford."
"I have heard of you. Didn't help me at all back at Moscow. So I took matters into my own hands," Boss said. His face became darker and his scowl deepened.
"I have seen what you have done, and you finished a few jobs for us. I have an offer," Six wondered if she would regret her decision, but continued.
"I'm listening," Boss said as he raised an eyebrow. His shackles clicked together as he sat up straighter.
"I will offer you and your partner a place with Rainbow. As long as you listen to orders and state with your team. If you wish to join, I need your name." Six looked at him as Boss thought about it.
"Y/N Lucianov."
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A/N
Yo, author here, just some quick insight. This is what your armor looks like:
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Vengeance. A Rainbow Six Siege Story
FanfictionWhat will happen when a man plagued with revenge joins Team Rainbow? How will his past affect his relationship with Rainbow? Disclaimer: I don't own Rainbow Six Siege and all OC's belong to their owners who are credited. (Pretty Fucking Obvious)