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Shit had gone south for TF141 pretty vastly. What should have been a quick and easy exfil mission had turned into a full blown massacre, separating Violet and Soap from the rest of the group. So far so good, until the whole goddamn building came down. Time is limited, truths are shared and Violet comes to an important realization: in the end we’re all just a piece of flyspeck on something much bigger’s pristine walls.
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- Part 5 of You.
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Relaxing with the Crew brings out a truth Violet hates to face.
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There is no way he isn’t packing-Soap’s heavy boot burying itself into her shin painfully ripped her out of her thoughts and her gaze darted to him. She frowned, about to ask what the hell he wanted when his lips curled into a broad, cheeky, omniscient grin.
Fuck.
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- Part 4 of You.
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Please be aware of TW in the notes at the beginning!
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“Wanna talk ‘bout it?“ He was the first to break the silence, which, admittedly, was unusual for him. At least for as long as he had that darn balaclava on. Simon was more of a talker than Ghost.
“Depends.“
“On what?“
“Whether I’m talking to Ghost or to Simon.“
“Who’d you prefer?“ She didn’t need to think about it, knew almost instantly what her answer was.Nevertheless she took her time, turning around to face him, meeting his eyes that were already watching her. Soft, always so soft and warm.
„Simon"
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- Part 3 of You.
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Military leave, what a shit show.
After several weeks of Afghanistan it is hard for Violet to settle into a civilian life in a city she has yet to find a home in. The soul crushing PTSD and perpetual loneliness both do their own part to make it as difficult as it possibly gets.
Luckily she isn't as alone as she thinks.
Might just be the chance to get know the man who hides behind the skull mask.
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- Part 2 of You.
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“Jokes aside. Meet Sergeant ‘Corpse’. You’ll find her records are… worth admiring.” Encouraged by Price’s praise, she allowed her gaze to wander for the first time, taking in the sight of her new team. She couldn’t prevent her brows from twitching as her eyes settled on a guy with a fucking skull mask.
“Corpse.” He repeated, a mocking tone underlying the one word he had just spoken. Once again the room fell dead silent, except for the echo of his voice.
“Living up to the name, eh?” Her eyes darted over to a man with a mohawk, the Scotsman, apparently.
“Rarely.” She replied, her voice steady and firm, slightly dripping with sarcasm. It was the first thing she said ever since she had entered the room.
“I think you’ll fit in here just fine, lassie."
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Violet Blythe, aka 'Corpse', would have been stupid to decline Shepherd's offer to join the legendary task force 141. But maybe she should have reconsidered. Joining an already established team was hard enough, learning to trust strangers with her life even harder. Especially when her Lieutenant was that hard to talk to.Series
- Part 1 of You.
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