Hello everyone! This is going to be my first fanfic, it may be cringe, but at this point (rock bottom) there is only one way to go, up. So here is my attempt of being anywhere near good at writing. BTW, I'm taking suggestions and will try to update occasionally. And I'm going to do this like a cartoon, a story only really carries over if I want it to, or if it's a two parter. OC inbound everyone.
I do not claim to own Tom Clancy's rainbow six siege intelligent property, nor do I.
Gabe had no idea where he was.
He was almost naked, in a dumpster, with no memory. No family. No phone. Nothing. He was at rock bottom at the time. He took odd jobs every now and then, but, still lived on the streets. New York is where Gabe Woke up.
he had nowhere to go, but, after a month of wandering the streets, he'd figure: "hey, this sucks. I want to help people like me." So, after some training and begging to let himself into the police force, along with some unfavorable favors, he managed to, make it into the force. In his time in the NYPD, he had a lot of time, considering he had nowhere else to be, this picking up a hobby in repairing laptops, and eventually, making his own laptop. This also led to his fascinacion with artificial intelligence, which, impressively enough, he has created a very simple form of. Overall, in his time around the world, it became an asset to him, nicknaming it PAI, standing for portable artificial intelligence. After awhile, due to his lack of records he had been tossed around, he was eventually mixed up in a counter terrorist exchange program, first, with the FBI for about a year, learning the basics of CQB, then, to France, joining the GIGN for two, learning about hostage situations, then, another two in the spetsnaz, learning advance survival tactics, and, for some reason, helicopter door gunning. Then finally, 3 years in the SAS, where he learned marksmanship, and eventually mastered the L96A1. All of this combined, led to the discovery of Gabe by rainbow 6.
Gabe always tried to learn the language of the country he was in while in France and Russia, learning fluent French, and conversational Russian. He also tries to pick up any weapon from the country and try to master it, like the AS VAL, a silenced carbine, and the L96A1 he had mastered while with the SAS.
Which leads to today.
Gabe Woke in the back seat of a bus, due to recent budget cuts from multiple nations, rainbow six had to cut costs where possible, and that meant no fancy flight to Hertford base. Gabe tried to wipe his eyes awake, the light from the sun practically blinding him. "Hertfordshire, last stop!" The bus driver said, looking back, to see two people, a lady and Gabe. Gabe got up to leave, tipping his hat on the way out, struggling with his luggage. Gabe looked around for a black armoured car, what he'd been told to look out for when he got there. Finding nothing of the sort.
"Oh, come on, you've had 3 hours to get here." Gabe said aloud to himself. After a minute or two, a black armoured truck appeared almost out of thin air, then the window rolled down, revealing a bald Scottish man." 'scuse me, you don't happen to be Gabe, yeah?" "I may or may not be" Gabe said in return. "Well, have you signed up for a counter terrorist unit?" The scottish man said in a sarcastic tone. "Yep" Gabe said, still looking up at the man "well then, hop in the back, we got about 15 minutes to get back before my boss gets pissed" Gabe hopped in the back, laying his luggage down on the back seat. "Oi, by the way, you're going to give a presentation, I'd recommend you get your gadget ready." He said. "Well, that wasn't in the job description" Gabe said, slightly annoyed at the fact that he'd have to present what he could do. He unpacked PAI and hooked it up "hello again" PAI said, enthusiastic as ever, ready to serve. "Hey PAI, we are almost there, but we have to give a presentation first before anything else" Gabe said, looking down at PAI. "Ok, no problem" PAI said in return. They eventually arrived at Hertford base, Gabe, picking up all of his luggage and making his way inside, before being stopped by an older Brit. "Ello, you must be Gabe, yeah?" He said, while making his way towards Gabe. "Yes, yes I am, very nice to meet you, and you are?" "Mike Baker, SAS, I'm assuming you've gotten yourself acquainted with Seamus over there" Mike said, gesturing toward him. "Anyway, welcome to rainbow six, you are going to give a quick presentation to the rest of the operators here, about who you are, and what your gadget does. "Yeah, Seamus told me, I already have her hooked up"
"Her?" Mike said tilting his head ever so slightly. "PAI" Gabe said, raising his wrist.
"Hmm…" Mike mumbled disapprovingly "something wrong?" Gabe said, now slightly worried he was going to be ridiculed. "Sorry, just not the biggest fan of electronics, especially how much people rely on them"
"Fair enough, I can see how you can be a little distrusting of electronics." Gabe said. "Alright, anyway, briefing room in in those doors, go set up and be ready to set up in 15 minutes." Mike said, pointing to some steel grey doors. "Ok, will do." Gabe said, ending the conversation.
15 minutes later
A small crowd of operators we're gathered to see the new operator.
Monica, IQ, sat down next to Elias, Blitz.
"I'm so excited to see what the new operator does, right Elias?" She said, enthusiastically.
"Meh, just a new operator, we just got like, 6 more in the past year, I'm getting a little burnt out here on the new ops, just too many names to remember" Elias said, crossing his arms. "Hey, but it's always nice to have a new face" Monica said optimistically. Just then, Mike, Thatcher, whistled to make everyone quiet down, and to make them listen. "Alright, we got a new operator, everyone, Gabe… umm… no last name given…" Mike said with a heap of stale silence. Gabe spoke up, hands behind his back. "Hello, I'm Gabe, I am the latest operator to Rainbow six, and this is why I'm here." He started. He told the crowd about his life after he blacked out, living on the streets, being tossed around like a bouncy ball, and his current weaponry and skills, then finally, "PAI, my magnum opus, this is a very basic for of artificial intelligence, that I have made possible through the usage of a ton of blood sweat and, so many tears, and bleeding edge technology. Say hello PAI." "Hello!" PAI said in a European accent. "It is truly a pleasure to meet you and join you in the most highly trained counter terrorist unit in the world" PAI rambled on for a minute about itself, and eventually handed the spotlight back to Gabe. "Alright, thanks PAI, any questions?" Gabe asked. An Asian girl raised her hand, and asked "did you have any friends in the NYPD?" Gabe then recalled Bryan. "Ok, so I knew a guy who was big into collecting guns… some, pretty tame, pistols, varmint rifles, but I remember one day, he had showed me a stash of exotic weaponry. My favorite being this grenade launcher, called the china lake, a pump action grenade launcher. If I ever get my hands on one of those ever again, it will be the day that I will truly be happy.
Anyways, enough rambling, I bet you all have stuff to do." A few sighs of relief came from the crowd, and a few got up to leave. Gabe handed the mic back to Thatcher, and he continued on. Gabe got off of stage, and was greeted by a African woman in very formal attire. "Hello Gabe, I'm six, I am director of team rainbow."
"Hello, good to meet you." Gabe said back. "I assume you want to go and relax for the rest of today? If so, your room is on the far end of the hallway marked 43. Please go make yourself comfortable, and if you need anything important, come and find me." Six said in a calm and direct tone. "Alright thanks, anything going on tonight?" Not anything official, but on the weekends, the operators, if there is no one out on a mission, they will have a karaoke party with lots of alcohol." She said, looking down at a clipboard. "Well, count me in." Gabe said, gathering his suitcases and beginning to walk to his room. Once Gabe got there, he was greeted by a bleak White room with a desk, dresser, and a bed. Gabe proceeded to put all of his stuff at the foot of the bed, and fall asleep, tired of what he'd been through that day.