THE YEAR
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While protesting, the cops threw a tear gas bomb. People started running and screaming. I became dizzy and passed out. Everything went black. Then I felt someone lifting me up and saying something. It was a deep voice- but who? I couldn't hear anything properly. Then I completely passed out.
Where am I?
Y/N X TANK (Anonymous/ spec ops)
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DISCLAIMER: I literally don't know anything about hacking, so don't come for me🥺 This story is completely fiction! And btw please keep the Spec ops' identities private.
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Yo I'm really simping for these spec ops dudes and I know y'all are too LANSKSJS, so we're in the same boat. Anyways, I hope y'all will enjoy this fic ;)
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