Shchenok.

Gods Eye.

The night was dark, cold and the snow chilled to the bone. The crisp air stung the operators lungs as she trudged through the uncharted regions of one of the most dangerous places where blizzards come through often.
It was one of those nights again, a raging snow storm smack dab in the middle of Russia. You would think she'd already be use to this, however she was always unprepared.
"Christ." Her breathe formed a cloud in the frigid temperatures. Spetsnaz always assigned her the toughest missions, and for a very fair reason.
Her parter, Timur Glazkov or also known as Glaz, tagged along with her for the mission. His specialized sniping abilities comes in good use for her assassination techniques.
For some time now, Timur and Shay have been very good friends since childhood. Both of them enlisted in the military and were so good at what they did, Spetsnaz offered them a place within there hold without question. And ever since then, missions after missions were assigned to them to rid off the organization Gods Eye. Which is also a top secret mission to hack the worlds cameras, cellphones, computers and any electronic device in order to gain intelligence about the enemies codes. Specifically targeting nuclear codes.

Shay Cormack was quiet, a hunter that stalked her prey wherever the location may be. She was so successful with her missions that the enemy had given her the title 'Wolf'. Suiting as it was for her, it only made sense. Steel braces were attached to her arms, that bore on both sides a 6 inch blade. She could withdraw them out whenever she pleases. Silently killing her prey from behind. Guns never perked her interest hence the reason for her very skilled ways with the blade.

Timur looks at his hand held map, wiping the snow from his eyes, he struggled to look at the almost sopping wet paper.
"Seems like we're close." He approaches Shay from behind, taking bigger steps within the thick snow to catch up with her. He proceeded to talk, "However, we might need a spot to rest. Our target doesn't come until morning, it's almost pointless to go there now." He struggles to talk in the somewhat never ending blizzard.
Shay whips her head towards the tall male.
"I assume staying out here for too long, we'd be dead." Her teeth chattering rapidly.
Timur folds the map in his hidden jacket pocket. "Aye, I know a place. There's a cabin north east from here, about a mile, abandoned but, it'll do for now." Taking bigger steps than his smallest companion, he leads the way towards the cabin.

After about thirty minutes of treacherous walking, they finally came to the cabin. Small as it was, it would do. The run down house was completely covered in snow, almost impossible to see the door to open it. Struggling to open the almost frozen door, Timur kicked it down with ease. They quickly entered the cabin, carelessly dropping their military gear to the floor.

"Fucking hell, what a mess." Shay takes off her heavy coat, placing it underneath her. She looked around the cabin, searching for anything they could find to start a fire.
"Don't need to look Shay," Glaz opens up his backpack, a fire starter kit was inside.
"Well, looks like you came prepared. I can't say the same." She chuckles and sits back down onto her almost soaked coat. He rolls his eyes and gives an almost annoyed facial expression.
His calloused hands took the match, scratching it against the red strip rapidly. The match quickly lit, and placed it into the already pre-made kit.
"You would think by now, little shchenok, that you'd be use to this weather." He cocked his brow and smirks at the fire.
Shay sighs and looks over at the camo covered male. "Fuck off."
He laughs at her comment.
"I remember those days where we always use to play fight each other to see whoever was the strongest. I always kicked your ass." His eyes turned solemn.
"We reminiscing now?" Shay says sarcastically under her breath.
"Makes me worried that someone you come across.." he stops mid sentence and stares into her eyes with a worrying expression. The way his eyes shined in the dim light of the fire, made it seem like his once sky blue eyes were ember.
"Makes me worried that one day, you'll end up crossing paths with someone who was me in that innocent fight."

"What? Getting my ass kicked? Pfffttt, please. They'd need to try hard, besides I can defend myself-"
"That's not the point." His voice grew louder, he was serious.
"Growing up, you were the only person that meant everything to me, you got me out of trouble. Now here we are, one of the best operators in the nation. Killing, spying, assassinating and risking our lives to protect our country. Constantly watching each others six." His head dropped a little, as if he was staring at the floor.
Shays eyes were concerned for her friend. He made sense, ever since Operation Gods Eye was a go, it was non stop risky mission after risky mission. There was some close calls and she would definitely not be here if it wasn't for Timur. She's always carried her own weight in the group however.
"We should get some sleep." Shay whispers as Timur lays down on his heavy coat. "Aye, ya know, this would be a perfect picture for me to paint. This moment right here." He smiles slightly and both of them drift into a deep sleep.

(ITS BEEN FOUR YEARS, AND I'M BACKKKK AND BETTER THAN EVER. Will update every week :))