The Firebird

Afghanistan

I do not own any of the characters in this story. All characters and rights go to the CBS and co.

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When text is slanted those are the current thought of the person the story at that point is following.

Y/n - Your Name
L/n - Your Last Name
E/c - Your Eye Colour
H/c - Your Hair Colour

This will be updated (probably) so feel free to check back frequently to this chapter.

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Nobodies POV:

They where pinned down by gunfire. Y/N and her EOD partner had been disposing one of the many bombs located in the area when the gunfire came out of nowhere! Her partner was currently struggling to remain alive after a bullet punctured his heart.

The gunfire continued relentlessly until two shots rang out over the rest and the guns fell silent.

Where those sniper shots?

Eventhough she knew the risks, y/n stuck her head over to view what had happened.

Laying not far from her, the two men who where responsible for the attack where laying lifeless on the sand.

Y/n stood there shocked for a moment before a voice shook her out of it.

"Are you okay? Wheres your EOD partner?"

Y/n spun on the spot, her eyes landing on a tall, white man with sandy hair and dressed in the familiar EOD uniform she was currently wearing.

"Hes over here" y/n ran over to her partners side. "Hey Jacob, come on stay awake. Please" she begged, eventhough she knew it was hopeless.

"I'm sorry, Y/n, hes dead" the blonde man said, kneeling beside her.

"How do you know my name?"

"Who doesn't? Your one of the most infamous EODs out here. I'm sorry about your friend"

The tears started at that point, and didnt stop. Y/n cried into the kind mans arms for what felt like an eternity, but was probably only a few moments as another voice was heard from behind her.

"Hey Mac, are they okay?"

Y/n looked up from the blondes shoulder to see a man with black hair and a sniper in his hand.

"Mac, whose the chick?"

"Y/n L/n"

"The Y/n L/n?" The new guy replied, he and the blonde had both heard stories of Y/n. People said she was the best EOD in the world, and could defuse an IED with nothing but a paper clip. Clearly that made her a target.

"The one and only. Thank you by the way, for saving me." Y/n replied, the tears had stopped falling and her face was stern.

"Well I'm Jack, Dalton. The blondy over here is MacGyver. Nice to meet you Y/n"

Y/n stood up, wiped her eyes and turned to face the pair. Jack still had his sniper slung arround his shoulder, and MacGyver had a face of pure shock at how quickly she had recovered.

"Well then, we have work to do boys. Mind watching another EODs six Dalton?"

"Always Y/n"

"Good, come on you two. The sandbox is awaiting."

Y/n spun on her heels, grabbing a small box of paper clips off the floor in the process.

The two men stood there for a moment, before running to catch up with her.

In the background you could hear Jack say:
"Damn, I like this girl. This is going to fuuuuuuuun"

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Sorry for the short chapter, I just needed to set it up for the next part.
Thanks for reading, and get ready for the next part!

~ Sunflower

"You make a deal with the Devil, did you really think it was going to be fair?"