The ghost and the wolf Tom Clancy Ghost Recon Breakpoint.

CHOPPER DOWN

Angela p.o.v

"Hey Weaver are we close to the cargo ship yet." I said as I checked my mag. My best friend Weaver was next to me looking at his drone.

Weaver: "Ha your like a child, yea we'll be there soon." He said as he patted my back.

"Hey Im 25 asshole." I chuckled as I hit him in the arm. He looked down and started to frown. "Hey bud whats wrong." I said as I rubbed his back, well his vest that covered it.

Weaver: "Oh nothing just theres a girl I like named Sarah, its our 4th year together amd I was hoping that I could retire and propose to her." He said as he looked up and grabbed his gun.

Radio:" This is 22FIRE FOX were hit I repeat were hit...Oh god...." The radio said, but then went to static. My teamates were asleep, but they jerked uped in a heartbeat when the chopper started to shake.

Soldier: "Captain" they said as they looked at me I then saw the chopper's wing get blown off and we started going down. My sealtbelt flew of and I could feal my body go flying out the chopper.

I woke up to smoke and ash everywere. I felt a sharp pain in my arm, it was a peace of metal in my shoulder.

Weaver:" Oh shit Angela... Fuck ok wait here I'll go see if we have any medical equipment left in the chopper." Weaver said as he walked to the chopper. A minute later I heard gunfire.

I shot up and got my balence, I walked over to the chopper and hid behind a rock.

"Oh my god... No no no." I said as I saw Weaver fighting and everyone dead. Then it stopped and I hid I looked around the rock to see a tall man standing there a gun at Weaver.

Weaver: "Walker?"

Walker: "Sorry Weaver."

BANG

What I saw, I couldn't comprehend, I didn't know how to, I didn't want to, all I wanted to do was cry and I did.

Walker:" Check the area for survivors." Walker said. I quickly looked away as I saw one of the Guys face me. I heard footsteps coming, so I covered my mouth and tried to controll my breath so I wasn't giving my self away. I tried to grab my 9mm from my side.

???: "Why hello gorgeous, are you lost." I heard from above me. I looked up in shock. I saw man with a gasmask and a what looked a ghost ops Mohawk. He was holding what seemed like a six shooter to my head

" Umm I...Please" I whispered/cried. I turned to him completely, his face or his eyes which were the only part I could see l looked shocked, sad, and confused. But then he did something I thought a solider never do. He put his gun in his holster and looked at me with beautiful purple eyes in my eyes to the point I plushed.

???: "Im going to give you three minutes before I hunt you down ghost so If I were you I start running." He said as he pointed at the woods. I ran straight to the woods and didn't look back all that ran through my head was Weaver, he's he's actually dead I...I can't, I stopped and fell my nees and cried. He was my Captain, my best friend, my brother-in-arm. I Just need there with my hands in my face, blood spilling out of one. I heard a crunch behind me, I turned around as fast as I could. I pulled out my 9mm and out to see the guy who told me to run.

"You gave me a chance so Im gonna give you one, LEAVE ME ALONE OR I WILL SHOOT." I yelled at him, he just stood there with something in his hand.

???:" Ha your cute when you scared." He said as he took a step, then there was a minute of silence untill he said "Look I saw your wound and thought it be fair if I helped you, I wanna see you try at least." He had a Texas voice like Walker but a little higher and more psychopathic, every word just sent chills up my spine. His eyes were a blackish yet bright purple eyes, that once that you stared into all you saw was pain and suffering. He took another and I aimed it at his head.

"Stay the fuck away." I said as he put his hand up. I looked at his his hand and saw what seemed to be bandages. Theres no way he would just help me he has a trick up his sleave. He walked up to me quickly while I was thinking if I should pull the trigger or not, so I tried to shoot but it was to late. He grabbed the gun aming it up.

BANG

I heard the gun go off, the flash was bright neerly making me blind. When the blinding affect was overwith I realized that I was in cuffs.

"You bastered I knew you do something like this." I said with anger in my voice. He chuckled.

???: "Your the one who fired, all I wanted to do was play a little game." He said as he stroked my hair. I saw two guards that looked like him except less creepy. "Oh and don't hurt that pretty face." He said to the guards, it made me blush but I shook it off, because Im not taking a complement from a terrorist. But his eyes they were so....uh why am I like this. They grabbed me and started dragging me.

Guard 1: "Uh, thats the only Elite that Scares the shit out of me." One of the guards said.

Guard 2: "Yea total fucking nightmare, I mean he was a former black ops agent, his face has only been seen by his partner, Steal Jaw and his code name is literally Fucking Pyro." The other one said, I could see the there bodys start to shiver.

Guard 1: "Yea and people say that when he was in black ops he got a D.N.I. and is part of that secret military project. (Any body wanna take a guess from what thats from)." The first guard said while gripping me tighter. "Yea he also a steathy, hunter kind a guy, he could interrogate and, kill someone brutally, and be long gone before someone starts to notice that somethings wrong."

Guard 2: "Yea I saw what he did to the poor fucking wolve traitor, it was horrifying, the man was missing his arms and looked as if he was set on fire....I guess thats how he got his name." The other said, he then let go of me to shiver and I took my chance. I choked one by the throat with the chain and snapped his neck. I grabbed a the other by his chest, need him in the gut, and snapped his neck.

"I thought you guys were the best of the best" I said with a chuckle, I felt something fall on me. I looked up and saw nothing, I looked down to see...bandages. I grabbed them and one of there 9mm and ran into the woods.

Pyro p.o.v

"Well aren't you a strong one." I chuckled. I hid in the trees and watched the ghost as if she was a dancer, studying her every move, watching her every step, counting her every breath. I stood up and jumped down to the chopper.

Steal Jaw: "So mate, we gonna hunt her down or wait cuz, Im good with either." Steal Jaw said as he looked at me with a smile.

"No, not yet first we need to talk, I said as we the chopper started to take off. I felt a feeling that I never thought I every feel...like I made a huge mistake, I felt like I was sad, and scared but the one I felt the most was....GUILT.