Hereford Base; Firing Range
Derek POV
You watched as targets went up and quickly went down as you squeezed the trigger of your HK. Your gun clicked empty so you flicked the magazine out and put a new one in and primed it. You felt a tap on your shoulder and saw Mickey.
Derek: What do you want.
Mickey: What, your day off and this is how you're spending it?
Derek: Gotta get my mind off of it somehow.
Mickey: Are you still on about that dream?
You put the safety on and laid your HK down on the table and looked at Mickey.
Derek: Yes, nothing made sense in it.
Mickey: You still beat the shit out of Robert.
Derek: Because I did find out that most of Rainbows budget that he earned went to onlyfans subscriptions. Like holy shit how can you spend over 4 grand on onlyfans subscriptions.
Mickey: Mans just down deep.
Derek: One of them was NikokadoAvocados! Why the fuck would he want to see that!
Mickey: Maybe he was curious.
Derek: Its just nasty.
Mickey: Ok, just don't be here all day.
Derek: I'm not.
Mickey walked away and you picked you HK back up. You clicked the safety off and pressed a button so targets started coming up again. You heard commotion but decided to ignore it.
IQ: Hey Colt!
Derek: Hi.
IQ: Woah, you seem like you're in a bad mood.
Derek: Because I am *looks over and sees a group of 6* who are they?
IQ: These are the people that won a small Rainbow tournament that we funded.
Derek: Why're there six of them?
IQ: Ones the coach.
Derek: Ok.
IQ: Anyways, this is Colt, he's the leader of our new Task Force unit. *whispers* He's not usually this cranky.
Derek: I heard that Blondie.
IQ: Whats got you in such a mood?
Derek: I'm angry because, I have to sit here, at base, instead of on the field, finding the other two shithead masks that killed my parents. So I'm quite peachy right now.
You continued firing at the targets until you heard Monika again.
IQ: Hey, I think you were alittle off on that one.
Derek: *grits teeth* I noticed.
Gamer kid: Maybe he should check his recoil control.
You didn't say a word, you just put your HK down. Took off your glasses, looked at the kid, pressed the button and a target popped up. You unholstered your glock and unloaded a mag into the target while staring at him. Once the gun clicked empty, you put the glock down and pressed the button to bring the target forward. All of the bullets were near the bullseye.
Derek: Take it to heart kid, stick to a mouse and dont hold a gun. Cause God damn i'm not gonna be the one teaching you how to shoot.
You grabbed your glock from the table and holstered it and grabbed your HK and started to walk away.
IQ: Be nicer next time we have guests please!
Derek: Oh, I'll be sure of it. Just tell them if they ever want to sign up, to not be one of those punk ass recruits!
You walked back into base and started to head towards your dorm. You opened the door and put your stuff in your room and walked out into the living room and sat down on the couch.
Mickey: Still moody?
Derek: Kids are assholes.
Mickey: What do you mean?
Derek: Six had a little tournament and these little shitheads won.
Mickey: Oh really, what did they do already.
Derek: Mother fucker told me to control my recoil.
Mickey: and what did you do?
Derek: I stared at him while I shot a target with my glock. Nearly hit the bullseye with every shot. Little shit shut up after that.
Mickey: Damn, nearly all hit the bullseye?
Derek: After getting used to it, you can usually see what you're shooting even when you're not looking.
Mickey: Huh, never saw that from you.
Derek: I was in the moment.
You took out your phone and noticed that you had alot of notifications.
Derek: Huh.
Mickey: what.
Derek: I guess people liked the tease I made on tiktok.
Mickey: How many likes?
Derek: Uh let's see... 504,000.
Mickey: Jesus fuck dude.
Derek: And Its a trend... nice.
Mickey: Whats the trend.
Derek: Some of them are of fathers and mothers with my sound with pictures of their sons or daughters serving. Gotta salute them.
You looked at one video and saw one of a girl. What got you emotional about it was that you recognized that it was Sphinx. You decided to comment under the video.
Colt.R6: She served with my squad. She was an excellent soldier. Prayers to your whole family❤.
Derek: Ok, these comments on my post are just fucked up holy shit.
Mickey: What do they say?
Derek: From VaDrip "Is it true that Tachankas butt cheeks can be heard around base whenever he walks?"
Mickey: It does keep me up at night.
Derek: Another one, from Zoe.Lav "Bear my children"
Mickey: Well you could.
Derek: Point is, its not happening.
Grizzy: DEREK!!
Derek: Huh?
You saw the door slam open and noticed that there was a hole in the wall where the doorknob hit.
Derek: What the fuck Grizz!
Grizzy: I'll fix it later but dude.
Derek: What.
Grizzy: You're officially a part of a trend.
Derek: What trend?
Grizzy: um, how do I put this....
Derek: Just spill it out.
Grizzy: People are fantasizing about what it'd be like for you to save them or their favorite moments of you in action.
Derek: I'd like to know which one they prefer.
Grizzy: well I mean people think you're very badass for falling off that catwalk and still getting the job done even with a knife in your arm. Thats how the trend started, because someone taped it.
Derek: Whats it under.
Grizzy: Just look up Colt under hashtags.
You did as told and alot of videos popped up. You looked at the oldest one and there was the footage. You noticed that it was the nearly the entire fight. From the beginning of the catwalk brawl to after you threw the first punch after landing. You commented under the video.
Colt.R6: Glad you enjoyed the show.
You put your phone away and looked back at Grizzy.
Derek: Go to the hardware store and get me adhesive mesh and a spackling compound.
Grizzy: I don't evennknow what those are.
Derek: Figure it out then. You put the hole in the wall, you can get the shit to fix it.
Grizzy: Ugh, fine.
He walked out of the dorm and you just let out a sigh.
Derek: I know I said I worked on my own terms but please for the love of god Six, give me a job.
Speakers: Task Force 052 report to Briefing Room 2 immediately. I repeat, Task Force 052 report to briefing room 2.
Mickey: And theres your job opportunity.
Derek: Bravo Squad get out of your rooms lets go!
You quickly ran into your room and grabbed your weapons and quickly ran out of the dorm and headed towards the briefing room.
NATO: Hes in a rush.
Mickey: I've never seen him so happy to be put on the front lines.
You reached the briefing room and opened the door and stood at attention.
Derek: Sir.
Harry: At ease, and calm down. You seem excited.
Derek: I've been waiting for a job all day.
The rest of your squad arrived and Harry stood up.
Harry: I'm sorry to say but this isn't a big job.
Derek: Fuck.
Harry: However, it might go South if we aren't careful.
Derek: Yes.
Harry gave you a questioning stare.
Derek: I mean, I hope it doesn't.
Harry: Like I was saying, the Six Invitational is happening and like every other year, a few of our operators go as a means of showing support. I want you six to be there as bodyguards.
Derek: Yes sir.
Harry: Good, you leave in 30 minutes, be on your guard at all times. Unfortunately it was moved to Quebec, Canada since Paris was attacked.
Derek: We'll be on our guard Six.
Harry: I hope so, you're dismissed.
You left the briefing room with your squad and made your way outside to see a plane waiting. You all boated the plane and sat down.
Derek: Remember, on your guards at all times. You notice anything suspicious you are to report it to me and I will give you the go to investigate. Understood?
Bravo Squad: Yessir
Derek: Good.
You laid your head on the back of the seat and looked out the window as the plane soon took off. With a noisy group of operators near you.
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