[G&K mother base, inside the complex, inside Kryuger's office|
Kryuger: ...
Nikolay: Surprised I came to you?
Kryuger: Kind of...
Nikolay: Then it would be in your best interests to put that gun you have under the desk where I can see it
The five tense seconds that followed didn't last long as Kryuger did as Nikolay said. As the man slid the modernized TT-33 Nikolay approached the desk even closer and picked the pistol up, in the process ceasing to have Kryuger at gunpoint.
Nikolay: A Tokarev model 2, very fine choice
Kryuger: Thank you...
Nikolay: Hm, so...
As Nikolay started off he unloaded the magazine from the Tokarev and gave a side look to Sveta who promptly approached him and took both items away. Having disarmed all hostiles in the area, and Nikolay's girls having finished tying up the guards while placing them by the corner of the office, Nikolay himself relaxed and holstered his pistol. Turning around and looking down at Kryuger, the man's eyes analyzed the red-coated male and for some reason, a sigh escaped his lips, action which made one of Kryuger's eyebrows raise slightly up in confusion.
Nikolay: To be honest, you left me unimpressed, I thought you were a seasoned commander?
Kryuger: Huh..?
Nikolay: We breached your base without a single problem, even if I must admit luck played a great factor in the infiltration, but still... Not being prepared for easily detectable attacks like this one, especially to your main directive in the field?
Kryuger: ... If you allow me to, I would have never imagined that our intel would be so far off, so much so that a supposed "Scavenger Merc" would be able to breach a highly protected base
Nikolay: It's a fair enough counter-point you gave me, I have to admit it restored a bit of my hope in this PMC
Kryuger: By your looks and staggering gaze I really doubt you had any of that to begin with, Mr.Nikolay
Nikolay stood frozen for a while before chuckling and waving his hand twice at him in a dismissing manner.
Nikolay: Oh my, what a perceptive fellow~, but I think we broke the ice enough to get to the real talks now, so shall we?
Kryuger simply hummed and gave a small glance across the room to find the cloaked figures accompanying him on guard by the door to capture anyone who dares to enter the room, one of them however was more attentive towards Kryuger, keeping an eye on him from a corner while tightly gripping her Ak-103-2.
Kryuger: *Sigh* I don't have many options other than accepting your talking session do I?
Nikolay: Again, very perceptive
Kryuger: Go ahead then, I will listen
Nikolay relaxed further and his shoulders dropped slightly, putting one of his hands to rest on his hip near the holstered MP-443 while still staring down at Kryuger.
Nikolay: Hm, where to start... Well, I guess we should clear the most important thing out of the conversation first... So I heard from a certain group, of a certain PMC, that surprisingly, another certain PMC named after the man I'm looking at right now, contracted them to kidnap me... The interesting thing? They weren't the only ones, sadly for you, they all failed to do their job and couldn't catch me and make me talk, were you that scared of me? Or simply underestimated me? I wonder if any of that is true
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「 Girls' Frontline 」Nikolay's Journey
FanfictionAfter several years of living off his survival skills and scavenger instincts to come around trouble, weather and sickness, Nikolay ends up in the unusual predicament of being hunt down and the reason behind it a simple item he found in one of his l...