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Quebec, Canada; Apartment

Derek POV

You woke up with a major headache as you tried to remember what happened last night. You got out of bed and walked out of your room and saw Patch sitting at the kitchen counter drinking coffee.

Derek: Still coffee in that pot?

Patch: Help yourself, having regrets?

Derek: Yea, this head ache hurts like a bitch.

Patch: You did go alittle crazy on the shots.

Derek: I can't even remember what happened.

Patch: You drank nearly half a bottle of whiskey. After that, your dumbass told everyone that their drinks were on the house.

Derek: What does my tab look like?

Patch: You dropped 300 dollars worth of alc.

Derek: Damn, so you ready for the first match?

Patch: Yea, but how is this gonna work? There's 7 of us but we can only have up to 5 people.

Derek: Harry is making an exception, he's allowing all 7 of us to be on a team, however 2 of us can't actually go in, think of 2 people acting as support.

Patch: Well who's gonna be support.

Derek: Obviously Mark is gonna be one, we need him focusing on hacking and watching our backs through the cameras, I'm still debating on whether to have you in the fight or on standby, the other person besides you would be John since he's mainly a man to hold positions.
 
Patch: I'm fine with whatever you choose. However John can be effective with his shotgun.

Derek: You're right however, that sacrifices range.

Patch: Overall it's gonna be CQC. 

Derek: You're right, however we'll also need you to be in their if one of us gets hit.

Patch: What about Mickey?

Derek: Mickey will be needed when it comes to them being exposed through a window. If we don't have a shot and he does, you're gonna be damn sure he's the one pulling the trigger.

Patch: What about Ashley?

Derek: Her GL on her HK can be of use, however I can always take it.

Patch: So is it decided?

Derek: Yea I guess it is.

The rest of your squad came out of their rooms while Seamus came out of his own room.

Derek: Morning boys.

Bulldog: Morning, so what's the game plan for today?

Derek: Plan is Mark and Ashley will be on standby. The way Harry is making this work is, they can't enter the building, however they can act as support. Mark, you'll be on cameras and giving us constant info, I still need to figure out what Ashley could do as a means of support.

Mickey: She could get drones in hidden places. She's good when it comes to hiding things in spots no one else knows about.

Derek: Yea you're right on that one.

Demo: So is that the plan?

Derek: I'll think of more when we get there, but everyone needs to act like this is a real situation.

Mickey: Yea we know, lets just get ready to head out.

Derek: Mark, could you make sure my sister is up and ready to go?

NATO: Yea you got it.

Derek: Thank you.

Mark quickly left the condo as you put your head down on the counter.

Mickey: You good bud?

Derek: Yea, just thinking about what my life is gonna be like afterwards.

Demo: Huh? The fuck you talking about.

Derek: I mean when all of this is over. Rainbow will most likely go out of commission since their main target is the white masks.

Mickey: Theres always the military still.

Derek: Yea, but war will never end, gotta enjoy some peace.

Patch: Why don't we just all agree after this is all over, to all get houses close to eachother in a nice secluded suburban area.

Derek: I actually like that idea.

NATO: You do?

Derek: Yea, we could do whatever we want.

Bulldog: We can all agree on something to do, Me however, I'm gonna tally cow tipping off my bucket list when the moment comes.

Mickey: Why is Cow tipping on your bucket list?

Bulldog: Because Cow tipping sounds like the funniest thing to do.

Patch: You have a weird mind brother.

Bulldog: Just think about it, sneaking to old farmer Joe's farm house, going to his cows, and then tipping them over while they sleep.

Derek: Yea and then next thing you know, you're hauling ass since farmer Joe came charging out his front door with a 12 gauge calling you racial slurs since you're black.

Bulldog: Yea, but atleast I'm fast.

Derek: Not with the weight you're carrying.

Bulldog: Ok, just because I'm husky doesn't mean I can't run like a train.

Patch: Derek can run double the amount you can. He's alot leaner than you are while still adding muscle. You just spent a year eating fat kid snacks and then started to bulk up.

Bulldog: I'm the black Eddie Hall motherfuckers.

You felt your phone buzz, you took it out of your pocket and realized you were receiving a call from Harry.

Derek: Whats up Six?

Harry OTP (on the phone): Not alot, just needed to tell you that you all need to wear certain uniforms during the Six Invitational tournament.

Derek: What kind?

Harry OTP: Your uniforms should represent your country. Something close to how your military uniform was or different. However you decide.

Derek: Yea I know, we were watching it on the T.V. back in Afghani.

Harry OTP: But you will have to change your outfits entirely, that is all.

He hung up the call and you out your phone back in your pocket.

Mickey: What was that about?

Derek: Something about how for the tournament, we need to change our uniforms completely. To represent our team and our country.

Bulldog: So our military uniforms.

Derek: We can't use them. Has to be something completely different.

Demo: Oh now that's just bullshit. We only have our military uniform or our taskforce uniform. We don't have another uniform.

Mickey: Not to mention the only other one Derek had, is ruined because of Zofias workouts while he had a stab wound.

Derek: We can still use parts of our military uniform, it just has to be different then what it normally is. So I could technically use my old old military uniform.

Patch: You mean the one back in Washington?

Derek: Exactly, it was innovative. Plus I don't mean to brag, it looked good on me.

Bulldog: Yea, keep that ego at an all time high.

Derek: Dont you have cops to be running from?

Bulldog: Shouldnt you be seasoning your food? Bland fuck.

Derek: Touche.

Patch: So just wear our very old, straight out of basic military uniforms.

Derek: Yea, fuck it. Now then to more important business.

NATO: Whats that?

Derek: Whos ready to kick some Rainbow ass tomorrow!

Everyone: Ooh rah!

Sledge: ... I'm standing right here lads...


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