You are (Y/N), a 21 year old hired gun for a company known as "Callsign Sabre" a small group of elite operators, your sent to deliver what could only be described as a cursed package, as everything begins to go wrong.
You were trained well, but wit...
Trevel was the first to approach the farm, being the recon professional, he realized that there was no one there, not even a barking dog
Trevel: this place is fucking abandoned! Do we have the right address Edwards??
Edwards: I gaurentee we are here, maybe they wanted a dead drop..?
Trevel: yeah, a dead drop in the middle of farmland nowhere.. makes sense.
Patterson: I don't like this Edwards.. shit like this is how a horror movie starts.. 4 motherfuckers show up and theres a Fucken serial killer or some shit.. then they all die.
(Y/N): relax, we are just here to deliver a package, besides, we all know this ain't a Fucken horror movie Patterson. You got a fucking shotgun for christs sake.
Trevel: but what if he's right? What if a demon.. is RIGHT BEHIND YOU!
Patterson would jump, spinning behind him while screaming "YOU AINT GETTING ME SPAWN OF SATAN!" just to see Edwards holding his face in disappointment
Edwards: Trevel, your a fucking man child and Patterson, you really gotta see through that shit man..
Patterson: when we get back to base Trevel, your mopping the Fucken floors for that!
Trevel: unfair bro! You know damn well you would've laughed if (Y/N) fell for it!
Patterson would stop for a second, soon chuckling
Patterson: yeah.. that would be funny heh..
(Y/N): I'm right here guys..
Trevel: calm down, it's a joke.. but seriously this place is Fucken barren..
Edwards would look around, soon finding a truck that was left running, the white paint having a destinct streak of red
Edwards: Guns up.. someone beat the clients here..
Trevel: the fuck?
Trevel and the others, including you would walk over, meanwhile Tobias would be in the van listening to some music, not noticing the figure moving towards the van from behind..
Tobias: fuck.. I gotta charge this bitch again..?
Tobias would plug his phone in, turning on the car so it would do so just to see a figure standing 50-100 feet from the car, having an outline very different to that of a human, reaching into the passenger footwell he would pull out a FN Herstal P90
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Tobias: fuck this.. fuck this mission fuck everything and DEFINENTLY FUCK THAT.
He'd turn the van off, the figure now gone, he'd choose to lock the doors and crawl into the back of the van, allowing him a 360* view of the van
Tobias to radio: guys, there's a figure by the van, how's the drop going?
Edwards: nothing here, found a running truck and a blood streak, we're coming back to the van.
