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You were sitting near the flamethrower mount at the back of the railcar, adjusting the Spartan gear that had been gifted to both you and Artyom by Miller, Pavel, Ulman, Miller, Stepan, Vladimir, and Boris, part of the spartan team yet both Artyom and you made up for the missing people
"So Pavel how'd you become attached to the two kids?" Boris asked, Pavel merely glancing at Y/N and Artyom with a smirk, "Well at first I was the one who was supposed to be protecting them until Y/N started saving my ass" he said with a chuckle Ulman made a slight noise in amusement "Really? Do tell me how many times he's saved your ass" Boris asked slightly intrigued
"Well... During the path to hole station on the wooden cart we were attacked by the nosalies and-- "And I saved him from being yoinked out of the car, he still had the bite marks on his arm" you interrupted poking Pavel's arm with the barrel of your Tihar, "Another time I saved him from a nazi sniper when we were passing through an outpost" you said as you adjusted the pressure bottle on the end of your Tihar...
You and the other spartans began to talk as you rode slowly through the tracks, you pulled out of the conversation after a while, sitting back down next to Artyom with your eyes closed, you felt the voices of the others slowly fading away, a quiet yet muffling ringing in your ears started up, opening your eyes you felt light, taking in heavy and deep breaths you stood up, the others didn't seem to pay any attention to you, you gripped onto the metal pole of the cart, taking in deep breaths, Artyom quickly took notice of your distressed face, he placed both hands onto your shoulders, looking at him with a slightly panicked look in your E/C eyes, your vision soon blurred
"Hey, guys! Something's wrong with Y/N!" Ulman shouted finally taking notice of Artyom and Y/N, the other rangers paying attention as well "Y/N! Hey! Kid are you okay?" Miller asked slowly "Y/N!" he shouted as you tipped backward, out of Artyom's grip "Y/N!" he shouted again as you hit the floor unconscious "Y/NNNNNNN!" Miller soon yelled out as a few spartans and Artyom surrounded you...
Feeling light you found yourself in the same void, brick hallway, in front of you yet at a distance you could see Miller and the others, turning around slowly you saw the Dark ones "Walk on... Multiple voices spoke out, "Y/N!....
"Walk on Y/N... Walk on... The same voices spoke over Millers, muffling his shouting, looking back at them you simply faced forwards to the dark ones and started walking, the voices growing stronger "Walk on... Y/N... Walk on" they repeated, you growing closer being able to see them clearly, you did not feel scared... Or anything apart from curiosity, only merely inches from them, the main one reaching its arm out towards you, its fingers almost brushed against the side of your face...
"Y/N! WAKE UP!" you were harshly greeted by the bright flash of a torch beaming into your eyes, hissing you recoiled your arms shooting up "stop your blinding him" Vladimir pushed Millers' hand down as he was holding the flashlight, "Y/N are you okay?" Pavel asked worried as was Artyom "Yeah? I mean I feel fine right now" you said, Artyom held his hand out to you, grasping yours in his he pulled you up, Pavel's hand gripping your other arm to steady you as you soon stood on your feet, the cart had stopped right in front of the doorway into D6
"Vladimir get your tools and see if you can get that door open" Miller barked as he and the other two got off the cart, standing around you picked up your discarded Tihar, adjusting the glowing sights, Artyom was looking in his journal as Pavel was helping Vladimir
A loud and shrill screech of the Nosalies caught everyone's attention "No pizdec... You breathed out in annoyance "We got company!" Stepan shouted as he and Boris got ready on either side of the cart, you threw your Tihar to the side and picked up the flamethrower "WHO SAID KENTUCKY FRIED CHICKEN!?" you shouted as you pumped the pressure handle, pulling down the visor of your spartan helmet you launched yourself over the railing of the cart "Y/N! GET BACK HERE RIGHT THIS INSTANT!" miller shouted, you kept running already seeing the hord of mutants "Y/NNNNNNN! GET BACK!" Pavel shouted, Artyom was about to run after you when you were suddenly swallowed by the hord
"Holy shit... Vlad breathed out as the rest of the spartans were in shock, Artyom was halfway over the railing as he stared into the distant mound of Nosalies in fear, nobody moved... Until a jet of fire shot out from the top, mutants began catching fire as you shoved several off holding your Kalash in one hand and the flamer in the other
"ITS NERF OR NOTHING MOTHERFUCKEEEEEEEEEER!" you screamed out at the top of your lungs, torching the mutants, you were shooting/burning your way through the hord making it back to the cart "we can't let expect god to do all the work" you calmly said jumping onto the back of the cart
"Y/N WHAT IN THE ABSOLUTE BLIN WAS THAT!?" Miller shouted as he was pissed and surprised "Ain't my first rodeo, done this before back when we were crossing the red line warzone" you lifted the visor of your helmet flashing Artyom a smirk, "YOU SHOULD have LISTENED TO MY COMMANDS THIS IS NOT HOW A SPARTAN BEHAVES! YOU COULD HAVE GOTTEN INJURED OR WORSE KILLED! AND HOW WOULD THAT HAVE-... Are you even listening?" he growled out lowly, you were wordlessly picking your nose "Honestly, ignoring your was a conscious decision" you wiped your finger on the front of your vest, Miller looked about ready to explode when Vlad called out "THE DOORS OPEN!"
"hey look! Our first happy resident of D6!" Ulman called out as he shined his flashlight on a skeleton, you joined his side "Spooky scary skeletons send shivers down your spine, shrieking skulls will shock your soul seal your doom tonight" you sang out as you kicked the skeleton across the room "Now why'd you'd do that for!" Pavel shouted, Miller looked right about done with you and Ulman's bullshit, the other spartans groaned at you and Ulman's bullshittery
"You thinking what I'm thinking?" Ulman asked as Artyom got the generators working "Double homicide?" "We drink after this- wait what?" he raised a brow "Nothin," you said with a grin, Miller had his hands over his face as Vlad was trying to keep him from going full batshit, Artyom returned to the room "Alright just flip the switch," Stepan said as Miller uncovered his face "I hear more jokes and I swear you both will be scrubbing the floors with your toothbrushes!" he barked out ad the door slowly started to open "GAS MASKS EVERYONE!" Pavel shouted, everyone, slipped their spartans visor on, while Artyom put on his gas mask, you simply grinned feeling like a chad at not having to wear one...
Walking down the long corridor you soon piped up "Zven once told me that 9mm kills the body but 45. ACP Kills the soul you gotta make sure that people don't come back as a lich" Ulman was cracking up "Did he also tell you about the M32?" Miller started to groan loudly in protest to you and Ulman's talking "There's nothing stronger than love! Except an M32 rotary grenade launcher" you said between chuckles "Because fuck you and everyone near you" Boris said with a laugh
"No, but my other favorite one is Paterson fire a warning shot! Sir this is an M32 rotary grenade launcher, EEEEEEH potato potato! Just fire it Paterson!" the rest started to crack up until Stepan loudly cursed "SHIT!" he shouted "Language!" Miller barked "No! It's literal shit, I just stepped in it" Stepan said wiping the sole of his shoe on the concrete floor "Hey thats a good sign!" Ulman laughed "Thats not a good sign, it's an omen, whatever left it must still be around" Miller narrowed his eyes staring into the darkness as he slowly looked around
You stood next to the wall when you heard a low growl next to your ear "I think I found it!" you shouted, spinning around the spartans came across you with a nosalies right behind you, you had the expression of a frightened yet perplexed scout, trying to figure out if you should move or not- Artyom shot a round of buckshot into the mutants face killing it "well that solved our current situation! But not all of it!" you shouted as you all were suddenly surrounded at all sides "FORM A CIRCLE- "I HAVE THE POWER OF GOD AND ANIME ON MY SIDE!" you shouted holding the flamethrower above your head, spraying a wall of fire that cut a large chunk of the distance between the mutants and everyone else "AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!" you screamed, tossing the now empty flamethrower to the ground, charging out of the circle catching yourself on fire, you tackled the first mutant down stabbing it repeatedly, the rest of the spartans opened fire on the mutants, "MILLER TO YOUR LEFT!" Pavel shouted, one of the Nosalies was reeled back as it lunged at the Colonel, he spun around to shoot it only for you to slam into the mutant still on fire knocking you and the beast across the floor you were choking it out in a headlock, the rest of the spartans were finishing up their fight
"They don't call me e fastest hands in the west for nothing," you said snapping the nosalies neck and killing it...
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Metro 2033: Artyom X male reader
Fanfiction(slight updates, some will be shitposts) Growing up in the deep dark and damp metro wasn't that bad, or well as long as you had food in your stomach and a blanket over your shoulders you were fine, you are Y/N Nikolayev a young adult who lived in Ex...
