Drafted - Male reader x Military Harem

Part 13 - Briefing

0500 - Russian Forces HQ - Your POV

You wake up from your slumber, with the events of last night still haunting your mind like a spectre. The first kill for anyone can bring about many different emotions: guilt, fear, anger, maybe pride. But you did the right thing, surely. He was a spy after all. And you are in the midst of a war on a scale that has not been seen since the World Wars. Crawling out of your sleeping bag, you roll it up and put it away, before heading to the command centre for further directions. You approach Shields and the Major, while they are standing around a map. They look hard at work, so best not to interrupt them. Out of nowhere, comes Becca behind you. Silently, she puts her hand over your mouth, and pulls you closer to her. She brings her mouth to your ear.

Sgt. Wilson: Morning [y/n], sleep well?

You: Not particularly...

Sgt. Wilson: Well, not much time now before we get further commands.

The pair of senior commissioned turn round to see you, with the sergeant latched on; surprisingly, she lets go.

You: Ready for orders, ma'am.

Lt. Col: Good you're enthusiastic, even after last night. Mission for today will be to take out Anti Air Missiles, so we can have air superiority. Korean aircraft pose less of a threat than the ground defences, so that's what you need to disable. With those knocked out, we should be able to provide you Close Air Support for future missions.

Maj: The ones you should be facing are these. (She brings up printed out pictures and puts them down on the table in front of you) The platoon you are assigned to will be tasked with removing SA-6 tracked launchers and their respective radar vehicles, and SA-8 6 wheeled units. Best thing for dealing with the SA-6s are to destroy the radar dishes on top. Without them, the launchers won't be able to lock on... That being said, still take out any of the launchers you find.

You: Who's assigned to the task?

Lt. Col: (Looks down list) From Rose Barracks.... Yourself, Nicholls and Sheppard. The rest will remain here preparing for their next mission or assisting Russian Forces in other ways.

You: Yes, ma'am, understood.

Lt. Col: Good. Dismissed.

You come to attention, and do a 180 degree turn, heading back into the main lobby. Becca follows you and goes to your side.

Sgt. Wilson: That's a pretty big mission you got there... Think you can handle it?

You: Well, I've got the other two from Rose, so yeah, I think it'll be a success.

She smiles at you, and gestures to some of the others, resting in an abandoned clothes shop. The two of you change your bearing and head over in their direction. As you approach them, You see Sarah and Beth waiting there.

Sgt. Baxter: Where did you two get off to?

She says this with a mildly suggestive tone, but you quickly shut her down.

You: We were at the Command Centre, getting orders. Speaking of, (You turn to Beth) Sergeant Sheppard, you're with me.

Beth is lying down on the the counter, and speaks without getting up.

Sgt. Sheppard: Sweet. It's been too long since I've been in the field. What's the job that needs doing?

You: Me, you and Nicholls will be part of a combined UK/Russian taskforce that'll take out Korean AA vehicles so we can have air support.

Sgt. Sheppard: Should be fun. That being said, I've heard Nicholls isn't a big fan of you. Correct?

You: Yeah... I don't think she likes the idea of me just being in the battalion, never mind the instant promotion.

Sgt. Sheppard: Don't worry, I won't let her slit your throat while you sleep. 

You: Thanks...?

Upon hearing some movement from one of the back rooms of the shop, you turn to face the footsteps with a hand on your holstered pistol. You don't want a repeat of last night. As they turn the corner, you recognise who it is.

Cpt. Moore: I don't know about you, but I quite like the colour of this br-

As they were in the old mall, it seems that some of the soldiers thought to have a rummage through the old supplies. One of these being the Captain, who thought she would have a look through the underwear. She sees you and leaps back behind the wall and draws the curtain.

Capt. Moore: (stuttering) [y/n]... I didn't expect you to be here....

You: Yeah, well...  I didn't either.

Sgt. Baxter: (Shouting through to the back room) Maybe you were counting on him coming, weren't you, Chloe? 

Although you can't see her, you could almost bet on the fact she'd be blushing.

Capt. Moore: Wha.... N-Nooo!

Yeah, she definitely is.

Sgt. Sheppard: You don't mind us dressing up for you, do you [y/n]?

You: No...! Or yes...? Whichever one is right?

Sgt. Sheppard: Calm down, I'm only pulling your leg.

You: Oh... right... Anyway we should probably get going... you know, preparing for the battle.

She swings her legs off the counter and stands up.

Sgt. Sheppard: Lead the way, Commissar.

You turn around to the door and begin to walk forward, but...

You: Eek...!

You jolt forward as you feel something, or most likely someone, squeeze your left butt cheek. You immediately turn around to see Becca giving a smirk, and before you can respond, Beth grabs your arm and continues to drag you to the weapon station. Halfway there, you turn around to the clothes store you came from. You can see Chloe quickly putting her uniform back on, and Becca deep in conversation with Sarah. Beth sits you down and slings you your bag.

Sgt. Sheppard: Time to focus, I'm sure you'd love to spend time with them, but sort your equipment out first.

You: Sure...

You open the bag to look at the weapons, and take out the M93 and 1887. You don't need the FN FAL for now, so taking it would be unneeded weight. You load the anti-material rifle and pistol's magazines to put in your assault vest, and put the 10-gauge shells in a bandolier to go across your chest. And owing to the lack of good rest last night, you slowly slip away...

???? - A beach, somewhere - Your POV

You find yourself on a beach, not knowing specifically where, but the salty air wisps around your nose, reminding you of summer holidays. Appearing once again before you is Azrael. Hovering above the ground 20 metres away, and she begins advancing.

You: What are you going to tell me now, about my destiny or someother bullshit like th-

She reaches you and puts a finger over your lips.

Azrael: A changing point can often be something grand and loud, or maybe subtle and stealth like. What will you decide?

She  removes her hand goes back a few feet. 

Azrael: (Smirks)Oh, and by the way, what's the date? (A slight pause) Primo Victoria

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This bitch is back