A New Fight: A Rainbow Six Siege Fanfiction

Cн. 1 - Back Into The Fight

"Hostile down the hall! Get ready!"

White mask terrorists plagued a corporate skyscraper. They set up in a bid to defend the stolen tower from anyone. Two white masks were taking cover across a long and darkened hallway. They took each side of the doorframe, occasionally peeking over for a look down the hall. On the opposite side, their opposition.

Soon to be one of the best breachers of team rainbow, had his back hugging the wall next to the open door. Silver aviators reflected all that stood before him.

2IC.

Still in his signature uniform, just with a badge on his arm of his home country, and team Rainbow insignia. His trusty, Alpine snow camouflaged AK-47 was held firmly in his hands, as he peeked over to find two white masks doing the same.

"You can't stop this you asshole!" A white mask taunted. They took back to cover as they waited for the loud shuffle of boots to come blasting down the hall, thus warning them of the operators approach.

Yet none came, except the subtle drop of a spherical object. A grenade rolled past the doorframe. The explosion was quick, opposite of the terrorists reaction time. Shrapnel spread everywhere puncturing vital organs in both white masks. They dropped with eerie thumps, and 2IC moved from cover to continue forth.

[Rainbow's HQ.]

"Gunfire has been confirmed inside the tower. It has been said that S.W.A.T have engaged the terrorist threat as of now and a gunfight has begun, inside the tower..."

A local news channel spread its information on the terrorist act quickly. The television in the HQ of team rainbow was on in the mess hall. Few operators wandered around, but some paid no mind. Kapkan sit far more interested into the luster of his knife than the TV, but the rest watched with occasional glances and exchanges of words.

Valkyrie sat with her squadmate Blackbeard, the two conversing with little regard for their volume about their own thoughts about the new addition to team Rainbow.

"He's got some talent, but I truthfully don't think he can make the cut. Wouldn't want him to die too soon to make an impact." The blonde haired Navy Seal said. Blackbeard, who fiddled with a toothpick in his paws, responded, "Don't be so tough, you never know what he could do in a fight." Valkrie shook her head, a tuff of blonde hair flopping out of her eyes. "Fine. I'm not doubting his ability to fight, just the fact that he might not be what Rainbow needs."

Thatcher stood leaning against the wall, overhearing the whole conversation, as he slowly glanced to the screen of the TV. A helicopter zoomed in on the top off the tower. Windows filled with bullet holes, and even wholly missing by the tossing of rounds. He chuckled as he remembered when the new blood first came in. Sketchy, mysterious, just like many others in the team, yet, there was a certain light to him. Some spiritual energy that just radiated off of him, unwavering determination perhaps. The seals were the only ones who had really met him. This would be his first mission as a rainbow operator, and so far, at least to thatcher, he was doing good.

'Just stay alive kid...'

Was all his mind thought as the screen flicked to the makeup powdered faces of news anchors.

IQ had just come from the gym, approaching the mess hall and heading towards the buffet line of food. She usually did not like entering in her gym clothes, as a few indescribables would holler, cat calling and what not. She grabbed a tray and looked carefully at her choices. She avoided carbs as of now, looking to gain more weight, mostly into her legs. She would be lying somewhat as to say she sometimes did not appreciate the attention other men gave her.