I hope all is well and nobody is mad. I spent the last few months making up the same fanfic of me entering game universes for other games. I wrote two chapters in advance for this and I have decided that this story will never stop, but updates are only monthly or every 3 months.
IMPORTANT: And when I mean 'never stop', then in means Elena will enter COD: Modern Warfare, COD: Black Ops and (the new) COD: Ghosts.
Disclaimer: Any joke, character, item or place that you don't recognize is part of my fictional world.
"What now?" I said as I rubbed my sore fingers. I don't know about you, but dragging two navy seals (taller than 5'9 and as heavy as any professional bodybuilder) was some tough work.
"Now we need to hide ourselves. It won't be long until Defalco arrives." Chloe said as she suddenly came into the room with shopping bags. "I bought hair dyes, contact lenses and some herbal tea to help with the hangover."
Mason didn't say anything. He just sat there and ate his donut that he ordered by room service. When he was moving on to another donut, he quietly said, "I thought we were friends."
"Goddammit David- uh, Mr. Mason!" Chloe lost her cool in that moment but still managed to stay angry. "This is not the time to be a whiny girl!"
I don't know if that was an insult to me or a joke.
Mason finished off his donut and wiped his mouth with a napkin. "Well then lets get to the helicopter. I bet security is already out looking for us."
"Excuse me, but Defalco is already on the move. We have to disguise ourselves and slip out silently before he begins shooting everyone! And we cant drag two whales out, that's suspicious!" Chloe yelled.
I wanted to smile. "You mean seals." I said, and she paused because she didn't get it, "you said 'whales' because it was a reference to their heaviness. But since their navy seals….they should be seals."
Salazar, the person we tied to a chair, suddenly said, "Hahah, that one was funny."
"Shut up." Harper snapped and elbowed him in the ribs.
"So, pick a color." Chloe said to me. She bought pink, light blue, dark red and blonde hair dyes. She snatched up the red dye and some blue contact lenses before dashing to the toilet. Mason whispered something about how Defalco only knows what Karma looks like, so the rest of us didn't have to go in cover.
But seriously, I wanted to dye my hair too.
After a few minutes, everyone had changed attires and my hair was a dark pink. The feeling of pink hair strands on my finger was just the freedom I have always wanted.
"We can't walk around with a guy having a black eye, now can we?" Harper said to Salazar.
"Speak for yourself." Mason smiled, patting the bruised spot on Harper's face.
Harper ran to the mirror and his eyes just went blank. He was literally shocked. "What happened?"
"That's what happens when you kiss a woman when youre drunk." Salazar laughed. Chloe slapped him hard, which added a red mark on his face. His face was getting colorful.
Out of the sudden, Chloe handed me her compact powder and asked me to cover the bruises ad if these men couldn't apply powder on their own faces. But I didn't complain, I just let Harper do his own makeup and I did Salazar's, since his hands were tied.
"I rather have Mason do this." Salazar said in discomfort as I sat in front of him. To be honest, I would never do this back home, but this was a game and Salazar was a killer.
"Hurry up, we need to run sneak back to the chopper in 15 minutes." Mason said as he threw rubbed off all our fingerprints from all the items we touched.
I started dabbing the powder on his face and 'accidentally' gave his eye a whole load of powder. Salazar cringed before glaring.
"Elena," Harper said, "this isn't the time to play. We both hate him (and Salazar gasped) but we don't have time to waste. The cops are hot on our tail."
"Yes, because you are seals." I suggested and smiled a little.
The next five minutes was spent putting powder on a guy who kept moving left and right. I wanted to choke him but I was done and it was time to cut him loose. Salazar stood up and looked down at me before bumping his harsh muscular shoulder on my average-everyday-human shoulder as he walked away.
"I called Farid, he is meeting us at the roof. Watch out for Defalco's men and do not make eye contact." Mason said through gritted teeth, obviously telling the other two navy seals to stop flirting at every passing woman they meet.
Chloe went up first and tugged her collar up as she tried hard to cover up her tattoos. It didn't work very well, so Harper improvised by slinging an arm around her shoulders. In a spilt second, Mason kicked Harper's ass with his boots but he didn't let go.
"Are you waiting for me to kick you from the front?" Mason whispered harshly. "Stop blowing our cover."
Harper grunted and his arm retreated. Soon we all split into groups to go into different elevators. Unfortunately, Defalco was in ours.
What a dramatic life.
Defalco leaned more to the back of the elevator and seemed annoyed by us. As I was trying to focus on what watch this supervillian was wearing, Mason was trying to keep Salazar's mouth shut by staring intently.
"Excuse me," one of Defalco's bodyguard said, "but where do you want to go?" The bodyguard smiled sweetly and hovered his hands on the elevator buttons. If I said the roof, then we're all screwed.
"Level 88." Mason said in a British accent. The roof was technically floor 90, and obviously Defalco wasn't going on the top three levels, which were feet salons.
"Oh, we are going on the 89th floor then." Defalco said.
Man, this just never gives up.
"Okay then." Salazar smirked. I wish I had stuffed powder in his mouth.
Eventually, nothing happened and Defalco let it go. We made it to the helicopter safely and now Mason tied Salazar back on one of the chairs.
"When we get back to base, you bring Karma in for questioning and Briggs will deal with Salazar. I'll talk to Elena and hopefully she would tell us more about the future." Mason whispered. Too bad his voice was too deep to be silent.
"Can we trust her?" Harper whispered back. And obviously he had a deeper voice so even Chloe noticed.
"No." Mason said abruptly. "But we should listen."
No cliffhangers. But a hint for the next chapter: The PS3 beeped again and it started playing another CD.
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