Metal Gear Drama
I do not own the Total drama series at all. It is owned by Teletoon in Canada. The only thing I own is my original character Marik. Honestly Ive been trying to do a fanfic based on Metal Gear Solid but couldn't find the proper insperation other than the game itself and I wanted to be original so the pairings are mainly between my OC: Marik/Leshawna, Marik/Courtney, Duncan/Gwen, Geoff/Bridgette, and Alejandro/Heather/Dj love triangle. I would greatly appreciate reviews and comments about the story so I can improve on this story. No Flames please! Enjoy…
Chapter 1: Returning the Favor
Marik's POV
The mission was simple, get in, rescue hostage, get out… so how did it become so complicated? Ive been trying to figure that one out for a long time but let me start from the beginning so you have a fighting chance of not being confused. It all started on a warm june morning when I got the phone call that started it all.
Normal POV (Hawaii)
Marik was sound asleep with a smiling Courtney snuggled up on him; the sun's rays peaked through the bamboo shades dancing on the sheets as the couple were happy in each other's embrace. The peaceful chirping of the native birds was the only sound for miles that could be heard. That is until…
*Makin a Movie by Ne-Yo ringtone plays*
Looking around, Marik slammed his hand around the dresser trying to find the blaring phone that woke him from his 'eternal slumber'
"Hello?"
"Marik, you up?"
"ugh….I am now! What do YOU want?" the disgruntled young African-American muttered.
"I'm cashing in that favor you owe me…" the voice demanded.
"Really?... NOW?" he looked down at his beloved girlfriend who was just now waking up. "I'm kind of on vacation. You know… the one I had to wait nearly 5 years to FINALLY FUCKIN GET?" His anger becoming evident to the concerned ex CIT.
"Marik? What's wrong?" she asked trying to calm him down.
He only gave a gaze that said it all. The voice on the other line only laughed his signature sadistic laugh and resumed his unwanted tyrade on the phone.
"Yep, and you're obligated by the government to follow orders. Or do you want your little girlfriend to know the truth of how she got into C.R.O.W.?"
Marik grew wide eyed at the very mention of that incident then while muttering curses to himself, he agreed.
"Fine you sick bastard! I'll be there by tonight."
"Good, I'll have Geoff, Dj, and Duncan to pick you up in a helichopper at 22:00 hours understand?" the voice laughed again showing that he enjoyed torturing the young man.
Courtney looked on as her boyfriend ran his free hand through his dreadlocked hair that was tied into a ponytail. "Understood, sir." Then he hung up.
"What's happened? Is everything okay?" she asked while kissing him on his cheek. He held her hand and returned the gesture then smiled a sad smile.
"That was…the boss, Phoenix." She knew what that ment. "He's demanding that I do a mission as a way of me returning the favor for him taking me in all those years…" his face telling her that he was worn out and tired of this life.
"When will that bastard let that go?" she snapped. "That was almost 17 years ago! You were only 2 years old when that happened!" her voice showing more hurt than anger.
"I know, I'm gonna give him a piece of my mind when we get back to HQ…" he kissed her lips trying to keep her from crying. "But lets make the most of the time we do have together…okay?"
Marik lifted her chin with his hand and planted a soft kiss which quickly became a passionate, and lovingly/lustful one when Courtney kissed back. "How long do we have?"
"The guys wont be here until 10pm tonight…" she gave him a look of pure seduction, and lust and she pulled the covers over them in order to make the most of their remaining 'private time'.