The Good Recruit Male OC x R6

Patrolling Brighton

Hereford Base

Derek POV

You woke up ad got out of your bed. The rest of Bravo Squad was up and you decided to join them in the living room.

Mickey: Look who's finally awake.

Derek: Hey man, sleep is nice right about now.

Mickey: Yea well orders came in an hour before you got up.

Derek: What is it.

Mickey: Harry says he got a report of suspicious activity back at Brighton. He wants me, you, Dominic, and Ela to go back their and spend the week investigating.

Derek: Well when do we leave.

Mickey: In about an hour or two. So get something to eat here while you can before we leave. It'll be a long trip.

Derek: Yea I will.

Mickey: Pack causal clothes aswell.

Derek: How come?

Mickey: The mission is supposed to be kept quiet. When we're not patrolling in gear at night. We have fake I.Ds to be casual people going on a weekend trip. that means you cannot wear a mask outdoors.

Derek: Son of a bitch.

Mickey: Relax, Dom, Ela, and Marius already told me that they will keep our identities away from others.

Derek: So will I get an idea of what we're doing in the chopper?

Mickey: Yea, now go eat and pack.

Timeskip 2 hours.

you and Mickey were outside with your bags and gear and in casual clothes. Still both wearing balaclavas. You walked up to the helicopter and put your stuff in it and sat down. A couple minutes go by and both Dom and Ela arrive and do the same. the helicopter lifted up and you were heading towards Brighton.

Bandit: Alright, Identifications are here. Mickey, if you are questioned you are Charles Taylor, you are 24 years old and work as a lifegard for the Brighton Beach.

Mickey: Got it.

Derek: What about me.

Bandit: *Hands you I.D.* You are John Christenzio, you are 19 years old and are a student at the Brighton college and major in engineering.

Derek: You've gotta be shitting me.

Mickey: *Laughs* Have fun in school John.

Derek: Suck me.

Ela: *irratated* You arent the only one attending.

Bandit: Ela will now only go by the name Claire Harp, Age 21 and attending the college for forensics.

Ela: This is what I get for having a young face.

Derek: You think you can pull off 21?

Ela: When I go to bars they still ask for my I.D. since they dont believe me when I say I'm 32.

Mickey: dom what about you.

Bandit: I am Marcus Harp; Age 42; Father of Claire Harp and I work at a downtown bar in Brighton.

Derek: Well then, looks like you got a daddy.

Ela: Oh please, even fake he's still better than my actual ojciec (father)

Jäger: We're approaching Brighton airport now.

Derek: Ah shit.

Mickey: *takes off balaclava* Oh quit being such a baby.