The lighting in your eyes
By silfarianhawk
Storms, the dark side of nature, are a warning of something to come whether good or bad is unknown, storms are just signs. Thunder clapped echoing through out the abandoned Russian facility. The mercenary jolted hoisting her "Nine oh Nine's" at the sounding off of the echoing thunder. The soldier of fortune sighed and put away one of her guns. She pulled her black & platinum back into a low ponytail, she rolled her head her neck making a cracking noise, a titanium dog tag with the name Alistair t. Nevins over her choice title the mercenary of the reaper next to an emblem of a dragonic grim reaper revealed itself from her collar. The stone icy walls of the hidden research facility held the cold causing her breath to wisp out as steam.
"hey slow down." A man of eighteen years of age called to Alistair, "gees lady learn to ease up."
"listen Mueller just because we have to work together doesn't mean I'm changing my ways just so you can slack off." She snarled impatiently her sapphire eyes flaring.
"Christ, I'm serious about being a Merck & all, but I don't a pole up my ass stop calling me Mueller my name is Jake." The male said.
"fine just whatever shut up wise ass." She said looking around a corner, "clear let's set up camp.".
"how, there is no way we can pitch a tent here." Mueller said.
She pulled out a capsule that was the size of a dinosaur egg and released it. Out came a little ball of alabaster fur and scales with rich brown eyes and lavender wings.
"how can I help you Alistair." The little dragon asked.
"what the hell is that." Mueller said.
"he, is the captains pet magic hes a crystal dragon. Magic create two tents of crystal one eight by eight and one nine by eight." She said.
"yes mam." Magic said breathing making a black milky square cell 8' by 8' with a bed, a chest of orange soda, water, and tea on ice, as well as a plate of beef Alfredo. Magic walked in and laid on the bed. His ivory fur contrasting the black walls of the cell.
"damn this is epic!" Jake yelled.
I walk out in to the center area between the tents as magic jumps off the bed runs past me & starts to make another tent.
"magic what are you doing?" she asked.
"making t a place to sleep." He said.
"that reminds me, even though I don't like taking orders but where is the captain." Jake asked.
"I don't know this is the rendezvous point she should have been here by now." She said.
I smirked and walked out of the shadows. My crisp brown hair flowing behind my back, eyes hidden with black shades, my black trench coat on over a black battle suit & dog tag hanging around my neck read Tabitha e. redfield wekser the reaper of the grim reapers with a phoenix emblem.
"you guys are late." I said.