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Curses could be heard through out the entire armory, along with things being thrown around. Non of the new recruits wanted to know what Osiris was doing in there, some of the guys wanted to know but they didn’t want a bullet through their skulls.
“Fucking shit!” Osiris screamed, throwing random weapons he could into the duffel bag that laid on the table. He believed it was his fault Emyr got taken, that’s why he was the only one to go rescue her. Price had looked at Gaz as he was close with Osi, silently telling him to go check on the angry man. After a moment of non verbal bickering between the captain and his Sargent, Gaz stepped up to the door knocking twice before opening it.
“Don’t shoot me Harmony” He announced opening the door seeing Osiris frantically walking around. Osi picked up his head frantically looking at who entered.
“Gaz leave, I’m doing this whether you like it or not.” Osiris snapped, starting to grab his gear to put it on. “We aren’t here to stop you, let us help you Harmony.” Spoke Gaz in a soft tone, trying to relax him.
“No.” He put his foot down, his Italian mutt of an accent strong as ever. “Osi-“ Gaz started but earned a glare from the white haired man. No one but Emyr used his first name, he hated when people called him that. It was *only* his call sign.
Once Osiris finished suiting up, he zipped up the bag and held his gaze away from Gaz. Gaz tried to speak but he held his tongue knowing it wouldn’t be any use. Once Osi decided he was ready he walked past Gaz and out the armory doors, not looking back.
He knew where Emyr was being held, he knew exactly where. Quickly grabbing the keys to a random humbvee, he threw his stuff in and hopped in.
.: TIMESKIP :.
The roaring tires has signaled to Emyr that someone was there but she was too exhausted to even move her fingers. Keeping her head up trying to look for any sign of being saved she was slowly giving up hope.
Meanwhile with Osiris, he was killing guards left and right, anger possessed his vision and veins. The mask that adorned the bottom half of his face quickly became blood covered as he marked his territory through the place he was in.
Entereing the last building on the property he cleared the whole house, his gun ready to shoot at any movement.
Seeing a glass hatch in the floor he looked down and he saw her. He saw Emyr. He saw his sister, his mother, his whole life was chained up and bloody and bruised. Snapping back into reality he cleared the rest of the rooms, finally finding the one with her in it.
Clearing the room he rushed over to her. “Em! Thank gods I found you come on!” He shook her, waking her up. “Huh- Osi..” she stirred as he unchained her arms and legs from the chair that she was bound to.
Helping her get up he made his way with her out of the building. Stopping in the shadows of the stairwell he heard something. Singling her to stay quiet, the man that had kidnapped her walked down. Anger arouse in Osiris. As soon as the man walked into the door way, Osiris had a knife to his neck, splitting it open and a bullet in his head leaving him for dead.
Signing Emyr to follow him, they made their way safely out of the building, they quickly ran to the humvee parked nicely outside. Getting in, Osi threw his gun back on safety and threw it in the back seat, and quickly drove out of there.
Once in a safe spot, Osiris pulled over. “Em! What the fuck happened?!” He said unbuckleing his seatbelt and placing a blood stained hand on her Pale face. She has no energy to speak so she looked at him with pitiful eyes. He knew what she was trying to say.
“Okay okay, let’s just go back to base.” He spoke softly, pulling the truck back into drive and driving back to the 141 base. Once back on sight, Osiris walked Emyr to the emergency infirmary where she got seen immediately due to her being a medic on the base.
Once she was sound to leave, Osi took her back to his room and made her comfortable in her corner. Her corner that she spent most of her days when she was off duty. Laying her down, he covered her with a blanket, and stood back up to leave her alone. He really didn’t want to but it would be safer.
“Don’t go..” a soft voice called out and a soft grip at the bottom of Osiris’ pants were felt. Looking down at her he let out a sigh and sat down. “Fine il stay.” He spoke, laying his head on hers.
They were safe once again.