Vengeance. A Rainbow Six Siege Story

Chapter 11

Third person POV

Boss groaned and pushed himself up from the ground, his right hip giving out in the process. He managed to get into a sitting position, the gunshots around him muffled to his ears. He looked down at his hip, seeing his leg covered in blood, a bullet hole in his combat armor.

"Fuck!" He tore a piece of his shirt sleeve off and wrapped it tightly over the wound, cutting off the blood flow.  The took the chance to take in his surroundings. An unconscious Dan and Valkyrie lied a few feet away from him, blood flowing from Dan's back. Boss groaned as he pulled himself towards Dan, reaching for his radio.

"Gah, fuck! Where is the rest?" Boss yelled into the radio. The gunshots next to him ceased, leaving a dull ringing in his ears.

"They're on the way. Hang tight." Ash's voice spoke from the other end. Boss put the radio down and looked at Dan's wounds. The man had protected Valkyrie from harm, leaving at least ten pieces of shrapnel in his back.

Boss cursed and look out towards the water, the White Mask boats slamming onto the sand with a dull thump.

"Shit." Boss looked around frantically, spotting his compact sniper. He picked it up, dialed the scope in, and flicked the safety off. Boss pushed himself into a sitting position with a view of the beach. The reticle slowly drifted over the first soldier's head, the trigger being slowly squeezed. The shot rang out, exploding the enemy's head in a shower of red. The remaining masks yelled out in alarm and returned fire.

Pain exploded through the Russian man's hip. Sweating, Boss wiped his forehead with sleeve and took a deep breath, preparing for what was next.

The secret service agents were dead or injured, unable to fight. Blood pooled around the limo, the unconscious president lying in it. Boss cursed to himself and awaited his eventual fate, remembering there was at least twenty five enemies and one of him.

His eyes slipped into darkness, his body numbing.

Suddenly, a loud voice was heard, and gunshots. A strong hand latched onto his shoulder and shook him, waking him from his fatigue.

"Get up!" The man who held his shoulder yelled.

Boss looked at the man to see a tall guy with a green hat and a red t-shirt paired with jeans. He had a medium sized beard, nothing compared to Boss's beard. He wore sunglasses and held a customized P416, an upgrade to the M4 and the M416.

"Yo, Midas! This guy needs help!" The man yelled to a man wearing black combat gear and had his long hair pulled into a pony tail. Midas ran over and brandished some morphine and bandages, taking off Boss's makeshift bandage.

"Ah shit. The bullets still in there. I don't know what I can do, man." Midas looked worryingly at the wound.

"Damn. Wrap it and tend to the others." The bearded man stood and returned fire at the White Masks. Midas knelt down and wrapped bandages over it, cutting off the large blood flow.

"Alright. You're good for now, but you need a hospital." Boss nodded slowly and fought to keep his eyes open.

Midas went over to Dan, checking over his wounds. A large look of worry crossed his face as he examined the shrapnel that had shredded Dan's back. Valkyrie was okay, maybe concussed. Dan, on the other hand, had a concussion for sure and the shrapnel in his back.

Boss watched as Midas, the bearded guy, and two others with the same weapons took up positions, strategically taking out the enemies on the beach. They fired in perfect synchronization and tossed magazines to each other in between shots.

One of the unknown friendlies picked up a customized L115 sniper rifle, a powerful scope mounted on top. He peeked, aimed, and fired.

A large explosion shook the ground, as the bullet had struck a propane tank turned I.E.D. The resulting explosion killed a couple White Masks, knocking over others.

The four super soldiers dumped round after round after round at the Masks, finally foiling their attempt on the president.

The police and FBI showed up, along with the secret service. The bodies of the agents and police were put in body bags and carried off, while the FBI studied the gear and bodies of the dead White Masks.

The four unknown soldiers just ... disappeared. The fighting stopped, and they were gone. Like Ghosts.

Boss was loaded into an ambulance and taken to a hospital. There he was treated for his wounds. The bullet had struck his hip bone, shattering it. After a long time in surgery, Boss now had a titanium hip replacing his old one. It would take a while to get used to, but better than no leg.

Dan was in surgery for hours, the doctors removing every piece of shrapnel from his back. The man had a concussion as well, with a fifty percent chance of being able to walk again.

Valkyrie was treated for slight head trauma, nothing serious. She had learned of Dan's sacrifice for her, making her feel his injuries were his fault. She attempted to avoid thinking about him and visiting him, as seeing him in that state only pushed her feelings down.

The president was safe, thanks to Team Rainbow. He spoke on live television, personally thanking Team Rainbow and the men that died. Boss and Dan now had a shiny new medal over their uniforms.

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Boss lied in his hospital bed, switching the channels on his T.V. He had been limited to this bed, now having a metal hip in him. He closed his eyes and recounted the events of the past week, his thought being broken by and knock on the door frame. It was Mira. She wore a loose purple t-shirt and blue jeans to go with it. She carried a bag of food, which had been cooked by the Russians. The Russians and the Americans took turns cooking for Boss, as the man had said, "This hospital food is shit."

"Hello," Boss greeted.

"Hi. Today, the Russians wanted me to bring you Pelmeni." Boss's eyes widened. He had not had pelmeni since his mother died twenty eight years ago.

A/N: If you don't know what pelmeni is, it is essentially a meat dumpling that is boiled. Very good taste. It originates from Russia.

"Thank you. Tell them up said thanks."

"How are you doing?" Mira asked.

"Decent. This metal hip isn't the most comfortable thing," Boss replied.

"Can't imagine it is. Anyways, here's the food." Mira set the food down on a table next to Boss's bed. Mira surprised Boss by leaning down next to him and giving him a small kiss on his left cheek. Boss blushed and his stomach had butterflies in it. Mira left the room with a wave.

A/N: That concludes this chapter. I recently played the Ghost Recon Wildlands Rainbow Six mission. It was so fun. Caveira is a scary women. That's all I will say about it.