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moondustk · 1 year
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Official promotional art of every squad in Rainbow Six Siege.
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animalsix · 7 months
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based on a very real flyer that got put up around my very real campus
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shegetsburned · 1 year
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for anyone who’s confused like me and need a better view of what’s going on with Rainbow, here’s every squad composition
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Nighthaven : Kali (leader), Ace, Osa, Wamai, Aruni, Ela, Smoke, Finka, IQ, Pulse, Grim
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Ghosteyes - Sneaky : Caveira (leader), Glaz, Valkyrie, Vigil, Zofia, Lesion, Nokk, Warden, Maverick, Mozzie, Iana, Zero, Flores, Solis
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Wolfguard - Humanitarian : Doc (leader), Twitch, Montagne, Lion, Castle, Bandit, Frost, Ying, Clash, Nomad, Melusi, Thunderbird, Sens
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Redhammer - Brute force : Thermite (leader), Fuze, Kapkan, Tachanka, Ash, Gridlock, Sledge, Goyo, Kaid, Thorn, Amaru, Oryx, Buck
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Viperstrike - Support : Hibana (leader), Mute, Tatcher, Rook, Blitz, Jaeger, Capitao, Echo, Jackal, Mira, Dokkaebi, Maestro, Alibi, Azami, Brava
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sungracd · 1 year
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bold for things i could definitely see or want, italics for things i could see or am unsure of and striked out for things i don’t want or cannot see.
FRIENDSHIP   childhood friends  /  work buddies or coworkers  /  family friends  /  friends with benefits  /  smoking buddies  /  adventure buddies  /  fake friends  /  recently friends  /  party buddies  /  friendship of need  /  dying friendship  /  circumstantial friendship  /  partners in crime  /  old friendship  /  [ your muse ] is the good influence  /  [ your muse ] is the bad influence  /  [ my muse ] is the good influence  /  [ my muse ] is the bad influence  /  opposites attract  /  ride or die  /  frenemies  /  roommates or flatmates  /  penpals  /  exes to friends  /  enemies to friends
ROMANCE   childhood sweethearts  /  [ your muse is mines ] childhood crush  /  [ my muse is yours ] childhood crush  /  exes  /  exes to lovers  /  forbidden lovers  /  highschool sweethearts  /  secret relationship  /  opposites attract  /  long distance  /  unrequited [ from your muses side ]  /  unrequited [ from my muses side ]  /  unrequited [ from both sides ]  /  skinny love  /  friends to lovers  /  enemies to lovers  /  spurious relationship  /  power couple  /  newly entered  /  soulmates [ metaphorical ]  /  soulmates [ literal ]  /  awkward  /  turning toxic  /  toxic love  /  cheating [ on your muse ]  /  cheating [ on my muse ]  /  cheating [ with your muse ]
FAMILIAL   siblings [ half ] / siblings [ step ] / [ my muse ] is an older sibling figure to your younger sibling figure / [ my muse ] is a younger sibling figure to your older sibling figure muse / [ my muse ] is a parental figure to yours / [ my muse ] is a child figure to your muse / guardian figure / legal guardian / adoptive child / foster child / [ your muse ] is taken under mines wing / [ my muse ] is taken under yours wing
ANTAGONISTIC   dangerous to each other  /  dangerous to others  /  unpredictable  /  rivals  /  petty  /  developing into sexual or romantic tension  /  based off family matters  /  based off circumstance  /  based off professional matters  /  based off misunderstanding or lies  /  conflict of ideology  /  betrayal  /  hero - villain dynamic  /  enemies  /  fight club  /  friends turned enemies  /  lovers turned enemies  /  exes turned enemies
* NOTES   lots of drama here lmao. since their circles likely overlap, i can see them meeting due to work-related circumstances. maybe at a fancy club or casino or smth and they just kinda hit it off. flirting turns to friends w benefits, but nothing too serious cause sooner or later things take a turn when xiao’s toxic behavior rears its ugly head. but y’know, until then, i’m sure they have some fun times together?? 🙃
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enjomo-arch · 1 year
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Long  fingers  intervined  together  as  brown  irises  looked  up  from  the  opposite  of  @viperstrike's  seat.  A  table  stretched  across  them  and  voices  of  people  bouncing  off  the  ornamented  walls,  nothing  but  an  echo  vibrating  within  a  pair  of  ears.  A  full  deck  placed  carefully  down  and  corners  of  his  lips  rolling  into  a  smirk.  ❝  State  your  bet  now,  there's  still  time  to  back  off  if  you  wish.  ❞  Ace  said,  while  picking  up  the  very  card  his  name  came  from,  letting  it  rest  between  a  pair  of  fingers.  / ♠️
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aemiliu-aa · 2 years
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@viperstrike​​ / starter call. 
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--- CURIOSITY was apparent in her gaze as it swept about the vicinity of the club, the KEEN, observant eyes noting every possible exit in case anything were to go south ; scrutinizing those whom might pose a threat and soon honing in on the biggest one of all --- all tucked up in a neat suit, intimidatingly tall, DANGEROUS and known to the detective from the surveillance images. 
Stealing her resolve, Emily’s back straightened and she carefully approached the owner of SERPENT’S VELVET. “ Mr. Jung? Detective Emily Brontë. ” She was swift to brandish her badge whilst she gave him a cool smile. “ I am here to ask you a couple of questions about a case, if that’s alright. ” 
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itsohh · 7 months
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Give You All
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A/N: Female reader
Day 5: Collaring
Word count: 1351
Warnings: injury
AO3 Kinktober Masterlist
A tightness in your chest had long since formed. Not a bad one; sure there was a level of nervousness to it; but your heart truly swelled with excitement. Gustave had seated you at the end of your shared bed directly in front of the large mirror that was a centerpiece for the wall. He had been gone for the room for a decent amount of time but you didn't mind. Patience was always rewarded, he always liked patience. 
You were already dressed up in a long back dress. The pair of you had dinner plans. A celebration. You could still recall the first time you had asked him. The shock on his face was one that had eventually twisted into contemplation. The second time you had asked him he went into more depth about what it meant for you, for what he expected. Then the third time you brought it up? It had been after a long and tiring mission.
It wasn't often that Viperstrike was teamed up with Wolfguard. Normally they opted to work with Ghosteyes or Redhammer but for this assignment they had done just that. It wasn't often you were under Gustave's direct command but that day you were. 
There had been a young girl who had been trapped with you in a partially collapsed building. The destruction had been severe and you knew right away it would take them a while to get them out. Luckily for you, communications had been up. 
"She's wounded badly and bleeding. She got shot in the right lower abdomen. Shrapnel is embedded in her upper shoulder." Rumble threatened to move around the pair of you. "We can't stay here or else we will get crushed but I have to take out the shrapnel or else I can't move her. Doing so will-"
"Make her bleed more. Yes, do you have anything that can cauterize the wound?"
"A flare." 
"It would hurt but it may save her life." Gustave breathed through your ear. "Remember to walk her through as you do things."
"I'm going to remove this okay? Then I'm going to pick you up and take us over there." You smiled at the girl and she only winced in pain but gave you a small nod. With a grunt you pulled the shrapnel free and immediately blood covered your hands. You wasted no time in picking her up and moving the pair of you to the more stable side of the room.
"I need to stop your bleeding." You found the flare and cracked it on. Red mist filled the air with the flame at the end. "This is going to hurt but I need you to be brave for me- this will stop your bleeding okay?" You placed the sparking end against her skin and she cried out. It was a cry that you hadn't ever heard before. A tortured old curling scream that shook you to your very core. Her small hands clawed into the side of your gear but you didn't stop- not until her flesh melted together and she dropped limp and passed out from pain. 
"She fell unconscious." You swallowed.
"For the better. Tell me about the bullet wound." You placed the flare to the side and used your torch to flash into it. 
"Hard to see, I think it's stopped bleeding as much but it's lodged in there. It's not high caliber, I think it's in one piece."
"Do you have tweezers?"
"Got a knife." 
"Is it deep?"
"No. I can dig it out."
"Be careful." With a deep breath you managed to extract the bullet and bandage it up. Unlike the shrapnel wound, this one was far smaller and already started to clot byself.
It took them hours to get the pair of you out but still her screams echoed in your mind afterwards. In the safety of his dorm room he held you from behind. Your head rolled back against his shoulder and neck. That's when you had asked him for the third time. For him to take control. 
"One more time. When you're not in this state. Ask me again." He'd whispered.  So you did, a month later you asked him. Now a couple of weeks later this night had been one the pair of you had long since discussed. 
The door to the room creaked open and you were snapped out of your thoughts. Your posture was almost painfully straight. Gustave had a black wooden box in his hand. He had dressed up as well, a classic black pair of dress pants and a white shirt that had the top couple of buttons open. They exposed a small amount of his chest hair. 
Your breath hitched when he came and knelt down on the ground before you and placed the box in your lap. "You're still sure you wish to go through this?" His eyes searched yours for any doubt and you nodded. "You would give all power over to me. He took your hand in his and pressed his lips against the palm. 
"Some people reward their partner with this when they believe they have grown but the first thing that came to my mind was 'How could I ever say no?' You are a remarkable woman who does everything for what she believes is right." He kissed the hand again before he directed it to the box. 
"Open it." His voice was but a whisper but you could hear the smile in his voice. You could see the excitement behind his eyes. 
Slowly you clicked the latch open and revealed the contents. Inside held two pieces. One was a simple thin metal chain which held a single gem at the end. Your eyes flashed up to Gustave's. "Platinum white lab grown white sapphire. Beautiful and ethical." His eyes hooded down. "Like you." Your mouth opened and you gave him a light shove at his cheesy remark and he laughed.
Next to it was a watch. Your eyes went down to it and he followed. "In our line of work jewelry isn't permitted but we are allowed to keep a watch on." Inside held a rather simple Seiko watch. It has a black breathable band and an analogue clock face. "When we are off duty I'd like you to wear the necklace. As much as I'd like to say 'only I can touch and remove it' I know that is not realistic." He placed a kiss on your knuckles. "So I will stay when I'm around. I'd like to be the one that removes and puts it on. Okay?" 
You nodded at this and a smile broke out on his face. He pressed another kiss on your hand before he let go and rose to his feet. The bed dipped behind you and you felt his presence before he leaned over. Gustave picked the necklace and brought it up to your neck before he latched it together. The pair of you stared at each other through the mirror. 
Gustave's hand graced the necklace, his rough hands mesmerized by it on you. Yet it wasn't the beauty of it that had him taken but the meaning. Slowly his hand brushed up against your throat. It continued until he cupped your check and directed your face to the side where he met you halfway. 
With a familiar gentleness his lips pressed against yours. Those feelings deep inside rushed out and you lurched forwards. Desperate to be in his arms you pressed against him and he chuckled and pulled away. Just so your lips were barely touching, he clicked his tongue. He wasn't like this very often, normally so tired from work and mentally drained it was nice to hear that sound. 
"Behave for me darling. We still have dinner plans, no?" 
"We can cancel." You leaned towards him but he pulled away. 
"Not this time. But I promise you-" His lips pressed against yours in a slow but open mouth kiss. His forehead pressed against yours as he got off the bed. "-We will have plenty of time afterwards to play." 
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kryptonian-puppy · 1 year
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Rainbow Six Siege - Squad ‘Viperstrike’ teaser
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tiso-heart · 5 months
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miras-ash · 1 year
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I don't have enough time to edit something at the moment so here are some more Mira x Ash head-canons I have💜🧡
1. They have two types of arguments. One where they scream and shout at each other and then everything is okay again and the second one is the silent treatment and then you know it's serious.
2. Mira wants a hamster because she had one as a kid but Ash is allergic
3. Ash is always surprised how open she can be with Miras family. She could never with her own.
4. Ash has to drag Mira out of her laboratory at work for lunch and breaks in between
And here are some post Deimos incident HCs because I want you to suffer with we
5. Mira and Ash actually planned to go on a long vacation in Spain after the mission
6. The last thought that ran through Ash's head before she lost consciousness was Mira
7. Mira was in a Viperstrike meeting when she got the call that Ash got heavily injured
8. Mira had to keep it together at work but broke down crying right in front of the hospital.
9. Mira spends every free minute at Ash's bed
10. Mira began to have nightmares
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r6-unifiedlands · 8 days
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A Random Sunshine Encounter
[Remington "Espion" Harmonics & Julien "Rook" Nizan]
Summary: It's finally Espion's first visit to Viperstrike's base to get her gadgets improved! But Mira's not the only one overseeing her.
A/N: I promised myself that I wouldn't write above 1k today
When she entered Rainbow’s Greece Base, Reth noticed that Viperstrike’s base was surprisingly more high-tech than the other groups' tech labs. It’s not really that surprising for her, though. Many of Rainbow’s engineers and technicians came in and out to develop and research more technologies to make future operations easier.
Mira had ordered her to bring in her gadgets—Her motion-detecting knives that had been fucked up by a Certain Japanese Geek during the device evaluation—to look for a solution to the fragile casing.
…she couldn’t help marveling at the inner lab. It felt like she was again back in her old workshop in Nighthaven.
Before the young operator managed to get her grubby hands all over the pieces of machinery, however, she felt a pair of gloved hands grab her shoulder firmly and put enough pressure downwards to stop her from moving around.
“Wha—”
“Enchanté, Espion!” The figure looming over her suddenly spoke in a cheery tone. His light French accent reminded him of Gustave’s existence, making her head snap upwards to see who that was.
Messy dark chocolate hair in undercut style, five o’clock shadow on his well-defined jawline, dark blue eyes that sparkled like an excited golden retriever, and a smile that could bring joy and warmth to this cruel and cold world.
Oh, Jesus Christ, that’s a handsome man.
Maybe it was because the room was too cold or she suddenly developed a fever, but one of them was definitely the reason why her face reddened like crazy with nervous soft chitters coming out of her lips. Both palms tried to hide her current state.
The man was absolutely beaming, patting her light blonde hair while pulling her close to his tall body. “Mira told me that you’ll be joining us today, so I asked her to help assist you.” His tone was as bright as his personality. “My name is Julien Nizan, but you can call me Rook. I hope we can be good acquaintances!”
It didn’t help that her brain was short-circuited from the overwhelming amount of affection that he gave her, still struggling to say something.
He finally let her go after a while, finally snapping her from the overloading mind state. She almost immediately took multiple steps away, her face still looking bright red.
The sunshine expression faded slightly, eyes reflecting a sense of worry. “Sorry, did I overwhelm you?”
As much as she wanted to deny it, she did feel overwhelmed by his whole greetings.
And as Harry said during her last therapy session; be honest with people, or they will not know what their mistakes are.
She nodded slowly, avoiding eye contact. “...Sorry…” She muttered softly.
“It’s alright, mon ami.” Julien didn’t move an inch while keeping his warm tone, like a vet talking to a scared animal. “Take your time, okay? I can get Mira or Doc for you if you’d like.”
“It’s.” She paused, taking several deep breaths. Calm down, Reth. “I’m okay. I was just. Surprised. I’m no good to affection.” Her voice softened, now more like a whisper. “Gustave is scary. Don’t want to see him.”
“He’s a doctor. He’d take care of you.”
“Last time I saw him, he scolded me for being too rough in training and kept escaping his clinic while in his care.”
The taller operator grinned. “You’re not the only one.” He gave a wink that made the younger operator’s heart jump to her throat.
What the fuck. Oh my god. She shouldn’t be like this!!!
Reth whined out loud. Her frustration came out. Not because of the kind gent, no.
There’s a first time for everything. And it was the first time she felt like there were butterflies in her stomach, tickling her abdomen and trying to make her smile.
Julien’s happiness was infectious. 
Currently, it’s infecting the young operator.
“Stop making me happy!!” She whined in protest, but her giggling state betrayed her.
“I can’t help it! Ton sourire est contagieux!”
The French accent that she’d once associated with Gustave’s fatherly scolding now made her heart thump like crazy. Julien’s bright and positive attitude cleared out the negative association of what had been imprinted in her mind.
Was that a bad thing? Nope!
“And what are you guys doing?”
Those fluffy feelings sunk back into the depths and managed to snap Reth out of the current state. Her cheeks were still tinted red from the blood rush.
Elena leaned on the doorframe of the lab entrance while crossing her arms, dark eyes glaring at Julien. “What did you do to our new recruit, cabrón? She’s a tomato now!”
Now it’s the French’s turn to be flustered, cheeks dusted in pink. “Non! I was introducing myself and accidentally got her overwhelmed a bit.”
The Spaniard turned her attention to Reth, raising her eyebrows. The American quickly nodded in response.
“Well,” Elena cracked her knuckles, and satisfying pops came out, “introduction’s over. Let’s get back to work, you two.”
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wolftaledaily · 1 month
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73- Another Venom Wolf. This is Viperstrike. I like scorpion wolves.
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sungracd · 1 year
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if you were a deity, what would you be the god of ?
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BEAUTY AND RELATIONSHIPS   you are a very prideful deity .  you know your worth ,  you know your power ,  and you know your beauty .  people come to you for love and confidence .  you may seem calm but when your worth or beauty is in question wrath fills you .  it’s common to see those who question you on those matters face a life of loneliness .
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unbindingkerberos · 1 year
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Distraction
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Warnings: None
Tags: @poisonedtruth @linoleum-ice @shegetsburned @children-of-epiales
Harishva "Harry" Pandey is dead and the news spreads like striking lightning. A funeral was held and most of the RAINBOW operators attended to pay their respects. Harry's widow weeps and their son stares blankly at his father's casket. Jordan and Eliza were not also in good shape either. Being the ones closest to the explosion they were sent into a comatose-like state, Gustave and the other medics unsure when they'll wake. Henry was unbothered by their status however. It was their fault for being so careless and ignorant-- unable to notice the bomb until it was too late. 
Henry glances at Marius who was with the other members of the GSG. This had dealt quite a blow to the German. After all, he had seen them not as office mates nor colleagues but as family and Harry as a figure he had looked up to. Any normal person would have gone right to him and offered him the comfort he needed. But Henry was not a normal person. He did not understand how to console someone or say the right words. That was reserved for friends, Henry thinks. And Marius was not his friend, just someone he found very interesting.
The rain poured hard that day.
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Henry found him late at night, making adjustments to his Magpie. "What are you doing up so late?" A quiet Schieße escaped the German's lips and Marius looked behind him meeting Henry's eyes. "Ah, Henry it's you. Sorry, I couldn't sleep so I decided that I'll spend the night making modifications to the Magpie." Henry quirks his brows. "I never took you for an insomniac, Streicher." He drags a chair and sits beside the German. "What about you?" Marius asks. "What brought you up late?"
Henry bites his lower lip. "Guess I couldn't sleep as well." He lies knowing the full truth. That being alerting Deimos of Viperstrike's operation tomorrow and dodging Fisher and Nøkk. He doesn't know how long until they finally catch onto him but Henry's guessing that it's fast approaching. Like a shark drawn to blood in the water, Fisher and Nøkk were relentless. He'll have to lay low for a while and think of a plan.
He was snapped out of his thoughts when he heard a low chuckle. "I didn't take you for an insomniac, Henry." The German playfully retorts, eliciting a laugh from the other. Henry glances at the drone currently on the desk. Henry knows too well that Marius modifying the Magpie is a distraction from today's events. Sighing, he brings up an offer he knows Marius won't decline. "How about we watch a movie back at my place?" The other man stops and gives him an incredulous look. "A movie? What kind?" Henry shrugs. "Your pick." A smile creeps up on the German's face.
"Have you watched 2001: A Space Odyssey?"
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Henry rinses the bowl with tap water. He glances at the mirror seeing Marius's reflection playing with the Leeches. For some reason this bothers Henry. His drones were built for carnage and destruction, not… this. Something inside him wants to tell Marius to stop treating his drones like puppies. But he can't and he doesn't know why. And he hates it.
The bowl is set aside in the dish rack. 
"I've finished washing." Henry announces, a rising frustration in his tone. The Leeches catching on crawls away from the German who bid each of them goodbye in his native tongue. Henry opens his door and gestures to Marius to leave. "Danke, Henry. I enjoyed the movie night." Henry huffs. "I'm glad you did, Marius." 
Marius chuckles softly. "That's new."
Henry lifts a brow. "What's new?"
"This is the first time you've called me by my first name."
Henry feels his heart skip a beat. He hadn't realised it yet but it was true. Everyone he met in his entire life he addressed them by their last names-- a sign of formality. But this? This was a first for Henry. It scares him. He doesn't know what to do next. And then--
He didn't realise until his lips reached Marius's and it dawned on him that they were kissing. Henry pulls away gasping. "Henry," the German moves closer, "are you okay?" Henry forces a nod. "Yeah I'm alright. Just-- just go.." Marius glances at him, he was about to say something before Henry shuts the door on him. His fast breathing fails to cease and his head starts spinning. The mattress sinks in his weight. 
What was going on with him?
That kiss--
That kiss contained not lust nor desire like the rest of his one-night stands but with emotion. Raw emotion that shook Henry to his core. He covers his face with his palms. Marius-- it was all his fault. He was to blame for all of this! But it was also yours, a voice inside him says, you had the choice to push him away but you didn't. 
This was wrong.
So wrong.
Damn Marius and damn himself.
Make it stop.
Sensing his discomfort, his Leeches swarm to his comfort. All of this was so overwhelming. He wants-- he needs to do something. Something that would take his mind off of what just happened. Something, anything. 
His phone vibrates and one of his Leeches retrieves it for him.
Send me more details regarding Viperstrike's operation tomorrow. And in the meantime steer NIGHTHAVEN away from this. Do what you do. This is between me and RAINBOW and they don't have to get involved..
Henry sighs in relief, feeling the sense of dread leave him. He gears up and opts for the door. But. His hand hovers the door knob and the fear builds up in his stomach. 
The door opens with a click and to his surprise and relief Marius had left. Somehow he felt disappointed and before he could delve deeper he shook the emotion off.
He has a job to do and nothing will stop him from accomplishing it.
Nothing.
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