Fear is a Four Letter Word(OLD)

Chapter 22: North Rockefeller Shootout (Long)

{Aurthor's/Notes}

*timeskips, scene change, flashbacks*

**POV change**

"Talking"

'THOTS'

---START---

*9:47 am*
**Y/N POV**

I sat in the Black Ops dorm workshop, trying to fix a police scanner I jacked from an old police crusier up near Jacksonville. I was trying to get it working to see what the police were up to.

And maybe prevent the police from killing Last Hope soldiers, as we had strict orders from Milton AND the president to capture if possable and kill if ABSLOUTELY needed.

As I worked on it, my eyed were covered by someone who sneaked behind me.

Jenny: "Guess who?"

Y/N: "Hmmmm....Katey Parry?"

We both laughed as I turned around, her getting on my lap facing me as I do.

Y/N: "Touchy today, are we?"

Jenny: "Mostly because I want to talk to you about somthing."

Y/N: "What's up?"

Jenny: "Well, you said you wouldn't join Black Ops if you couldn't see Lara and Jaylen. Are you...with both of them?"

I knew where she was coming from. She was worried she couldn't get to be with me.

Y/N: "If you want to be with me, you can."

Her ears shot up and her tail started wagging.

Jenny: "Really!?"

Y/N: "But....you have to share me."

Jenny: "Oh, that's not a problem. I can share."

I looked into her pretty purple eyes, then kissed her. She was very suprised, but just like the others, she melted into the kiss.

She started to take off her shirt as I leaned back onto the workbench. By doing so, I mistakingly jammed my screwdriver into the scanner, causing it to spark and turn on.

Police Officer(Scanner): "-E HAVE MULTIPLE OFFICERS DOWN!! THE NO-FURS HAVE FULL AUTO WEAPONS!! WE NEED BACK UP!! REPEAT, BACK UP NEEDED!!!"

Jenny: "Oh shit!"

We both got up and bolted to the others, who for some reason were already getting geared up.

Wrath: "Get ready you two, we're rolling out in four!"

Rikki: "I'm getting the chopper ready!"

Both me and Jenny were confused on what was happening.

Y/N: "What's going on?"

Wrath: "We're responding to the police call. Now move it!"

I went to my room and geared up in my usual loadout, even though I can't use my flamethrower or molotovs.

After all of us got ready, we ran through the hallways and got to the helipad. A rather large troop transporter landed infront of us.