Abel was thinking when six sent him outside to process what she was offering him. It was risky for him. But it can heal him, or break me.
His head aches and he wanted to be outside, he quickly weaved away from the people and got out.
A moment later he looked for a way up the building away from society to figure an answer. Finally on the flat roof, he sat on the edge and thinks...
Thinks about what happened before the downfall of everything ending, before his naive eyes.
FOUR YEARS AGO
Council Files
1 | 2 | 3 |
Taurus - Zealot/(C0)
Aries - Council-1/(C1)
Pisces - Council-2/(C2)
Cancer - Council-3/(C3)
Scorpio - Council-4/(C4)
"You know your objective council. Get it done so you can come back home."
In the dim black room of a rundown building, a black suit man who was just addressing were five men in a straight line. Perfectly still and complying orders of not speaking out of turns, he began the plan and how they were to be quick and efficient, in and out. Each man had a separate items.
The first man, who was the leader, towered over the others had a sticker of a black bull on his brown gloves, The next man had a mask of a skull grinning ferociously with only cold blue eyes, The Arabic man taller only inches than the masked man had a camo green scarf with a fish necklace barely visible on his neck, The natural ginger haired man was recognizable with black sunglasses and a tattoo right of his neck itched in the quote, 'Victory or Nothing' and finally
the last of the men had a dark green camo aviation pilot uniform with a helmet spray painted on the left side with a scorpion with green poison tail leaking out.
"Yes Sir."
Loading their weapons they begin walking towards the helipad that scorpio had already loaded fuel before debriefs, to be extra careful.
Several Minutes Later
C1 and C2, move up to the objective while C3 and C4 give you time to extract the data.
"10-4 zealot, moving in"
C1 moves up to reach objective still hidden behind a large boulder, "watch my back C2.'"
'Copy that C1'
Waiting in silence, C1 continues a bit with stealth to the broken warehouse, he crouches and slowly jogs faster to the hidden hole in the side of the building and moves the piece to the side. He scurries in and quickly covers it, looking around
"Council-2, moving to the objective I repeat, moving to the objective."
"Copy that C2"
"Ari, Lee, would you please hurry already I have a game of poker with the rookies this afternoon."
C1 gritted his teeth.
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R6S x Suicidal!MaleOC!
Fanfictioninspired by works or neglected/abused readers in r6s works in wattpad which I love when they get help but im always disgusted by people who do these unjust actions to their loved ones just because they think their worthless, or those who make people...
