Meghan: "Alright, time for hand to hand training"
"Bu- *pant* But I just ran a mile and a half in twelve m- *wheeze* minutes"
Meghan: "We need to see what you can do"
Ela walked into the room and saw me put on some boxing gloves.
Ela: "This will be fun. Let me fight him"
Meghan: "Fine"
Meghan rolled her eyes and tossed the gloves to Ela.
She put them on and smirked.Ela: "Lets see what your skimpy ass can do!"
Not even three seconds in and I was flat on my face. Ela knelt down beside me.
Ela: "I'm sorry, was I too fast?"
She said in a taunting tone.
I felt myself get even more angry. I have anger issues and when they get out of hand... well... let's just say I can air out a room with just a nail gun and some packaging tape.
"You dumb bitch"
Ela: "That's not how you're supposed to talk to your elders"
She had the same taunting tone, adding a smirk.
My muscles ached but my emotions screamed to beat her to a bloody paste.
I felt a fire in my soul as I stood up strait. But this time I lasted a little longer. But still getting my ass sent to the floor. Finally with one final push I stood up again. Weak and with a bloody nose. Ela only had a bruise here and there.
I looked around and saw more people were watching. Even my other sister. Man its still weird to say that.
Ela: "No dalej, braciszku. Twoja kolej"
"ASSEZ!!" (Enough!!)
I swung a right hook with enough force to blast Ela into the floor. She stood up and rubbed her cheek with a smirk. This crazy bitch!
Ela: "Oh, you're gonna get it now"
I gulped.
Zofia: "Uh oh"
(TIMESKIP)
I sat on the edge of a bench as I held an ice pack on my cheek.
Meghan walked up to me and knelt down, her knees touching mine.
Meghan: "You lasted longer than the recruits we get"
"Thanks. Can you hand me that second ice pack?
(Lynx POV)
Whatever happened between us? I really can't find a reason why we just grew apart. I confessed my love to him and he felt the same towards me. Then he went to Siberia, Morocco, Argentina, Brazil then finally ending up in Hereford. I love him. I just get a little rough and protective sometimes... okay maybe really rough. I mean, for his age he shouldn't be doing the stuff he does. Him and I have basically the same uniform, the same weapons, I just don't get it.
Parker: "We're almost over the objective, clock in and load up!"
I loaded my SMG and looked out of the helicopter window.
"I'm coming"
(John POV)
Nøkk: "Okay, this will be your training on stealth and communication. Good communication with your team can result in a job well done with potentially no casualties. But in a solo situation, stealth is key"
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Rainbow Six: Phantoms
FanfictionJohn N/A works for a private organization known as the Phantoms. An ally of theirs, is the White Mask. As time moves John finds things that he didn't know about himself... read to find out. Random updates. Just ask if you have an idea for the story...