BANG! A man dressed entirely in black dropped to the floor as you quickly reloaded your Walther P99 9millimetre short hand gun, and dropped to the ground, rolling behind a stack of empty wooden crates. You stopped, listening for footsteps. None. Suddenly there was the rasp of someone's breathing right beside your right ear. You wheeled, weapon clutched tightly between your nimble fingers but your arms were knocked to the side and the Walther was knocked from your grasp. _______ MI6 Quartermaster x reader Fan fiction. Ben Whishaw Q (Skyfall/Spectre) Daniel Craig Bond James Bond and all related characters belong to Ian Fleming. The plot belongs to me.

series of events stemming from scenarios probably will start off quite slow just bare with me.