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I'd really never had a stable home...

But I do remember one in a grassy valley. Nice big country roads animals it was all fine until.

Until.

Silence! You think I care for such pity you. you sad sack of shit!

Please just fucking end it already!

No.

Why?

Y/n!

What.

Y/n!

This voice is familiar. Who is it?

Y/n please get up!

Do I know this person?

Awake my child, you've been chosen for your good heart for a second chance.

What's your name? Who are you and second chance what do you mean?!

?:Maria. I am your guardian I will follow and help you down a path you seek. Now if you must hurry everything is going to hell without you.

I am clouded with a mist until I awake to everything blurred and red alarms.

"Fuck." I feel a sharp pain in my abdomen, I look to see shrapnel of metal lodged into my side. "Gotta get to command center." I slowly limp on a wall to get there and see multiple white masks.

Mask 1: "So how you feeling about this?"

Mask 2: "Good that nice to finally kill some Six scums."

Mike: "That's enough!" An EMP goes off

*Thatcher!* I pull out my blade and rehearse what he says

"GPS satellites? Unmanned drones? Fucking laser sights? The more crutches you have the more it hurts when they're kicked out from under ya. If there's one thing I know for sure, it's that a six inch blade never loses reception." 

With that me and Thatcher rush out of the darkness to kill 5 men slitting 2 throats and using their weapons to gun the 3 down.

Mike: "Never expected a millennial to do such a thing."

"Dissing me huh I can do many things without technology gramps." I say with a fake british accent

Mike: "Do that again and you'll take an 8 ball to the face."

"I'd like to so you try Mike." I say sarcastically

Mike: "Say that and you'll be crying to ya mum."

*I stay silent for a bit until Mike realises*

Mike: "Oh yeah my bad mate I tend to try to forget bad stuff." He says while looking me in the eye "Anyways c'mon chum we got to get going."

"Yeah yeah"

Thatcher: "Now c'mon time to put on the mask."

"Righ- fuck that hurts."

Thatcher: "What mate?" He then notices the metal in me.

"Yeah hurts like hell i'll be fine." I finally grab my mask from my pack and put it on it sorta looks like Echo's oni/demon one.

Thatcher: "Now this is the Y/n I like."

"I'm not Snake anymore im changing it to Chameleon."

Thatcher: "Whatever let's go take base back."

"You know what happened?"

Thatcher: "No just that these sacks of shit just ran in here guns blazing Oliver's hurt."

"Let's stop wasting time and go now."

Thatcher: "Agreed."

We traverse down three flights of stairs to a large group of extermination squads.

"I count about 37."

Thatcher: "Okay let's do this smoothly I'll use my EMP and you'll be out of the range and rotate around the back with your camo on."

"Sounds good." we fist bump for the first time and we initiate the plan. His emp goes off and I activate my camo and traverse through the small cracks between the White Masks. It deactivates by time by itself and I'm now face to face with a bomber and blow his brains out with my trusty Honey Badger.

Mask 1: "Six operative!"

I run off to the hailstorm of bullets that barely touch me except one that caught my leg.

"Argh!" I scream in agony, I quickly turn on my radio. "Blueberries and Butterflies." Me and Amelia's danger code.

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