Cast: Druggies- FFF

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The next day, the captain took Hawkeye outside to the streets of the market. Unlike what Church and Hill did, the captain walked boldly through the streets, not fearing anyone or anything. "I hope you're ready to take out your first target, cause if not... well, you get the picture." He said.

Hawkeye nodded.

"Good." He led her over to a small shop. "We have a drug operation going on in here. Its new. Now show me what you can do."

Hawkeye was surprised. Alone? With no orders? She thought. This was completely new to her. Suddenly, she could see herself dieing here. Hawkeye decided to do what Roy would've; attempt to end it peacefully. Though how well that'd do in a place like this, well, she had her doubts. Hawkeye walked inside. The criminals had the disguise of a food store and the man behind the register quickly came to attention, alerted by her uniform, but he tried to play it cool as if she might actually be there to buy some outdated crackers.

"Can I help you?" He asked.

"Yes, I'd like to speak to the store's owner."

The man's expression went from nonchalant to suspicious, clearly he had no poker face.

"I just want to talk to him." Hawkeye added.

"Yeah, sure. I'll get him. Wait here." The man went into a back room, leaving Hawkeye with a bad feeling. The back door opened and when she saw a gun coming out first instead of a person, she quickly ducked behind the counter, using it for protection and just in time. Shots rang out over her head and then she heard footsteps, three pairs. One stopped, but the other two were going to appear on the other side of the counter to shoot her down. Staying low, she went down the nearest aisle in the small store and brought out her gun. Shots followed her as she went, coming from the man who had stayed behind the counter, but he ceased fire when the other two headed towards her.

Hawkeye was quicker than them. As soon as one appeared at the end of the aisle, she fired, then spun around and shot the other who had been a little late to appear down the other end, then she hurried down to another aisle, still low, as the man behind the counter resumed fire. He cursed when she disappeared from sight. Hawkeye heard him running... away. He saw he didn't stand much of a chance against her and was saving his skin. Hawkeye gave chase, following him through the back door.

The man had paused to grab some bags of his stash, which was a mistake, for it had allowed her to catch up to him before he could leave through the back exit. He no longer had his gun with him, so Hawkeye just shot him in the leg to stop him. The man fell with a cry of pain, then looked at her as she approached.

"Goddamn you." He said, pulling a small pistol out of his pants.

"Put the gun down." Hawkeye ordered.

"Just 'cause I refuse your- " He took the safety off as he spoke and aimed at her.

She quickly shot him once more. These three would haunt her now, like the others she had killed. They could've lived, but they chose death, even the man who knew he was cornered.

Hawkeye searched the rest of the building to be sure it was all clear. She found someone hiding upstairs, but he was unarmed and she got him to surrender easily. Hawkeye found something to tie his hands behind his back and had him walk in front of her as she finished looking. She started to open a door to some room and someone inside opened fire. Hawkeye jumped back and her captive dove forward. She put a hand on her right shoulder where she felt a sting of pain. Her uniform had a little tear in it and when she took her hand away, her fingers were wet with blood. A bullet had nicked her. Hawkeye inched forward and nudged the door open more with the toe of her boot. She could see now that it was a bathroom. The person inside opened fire again, shooting at the door even. Then there was the blessed click of an empty gun.

Hawkeye went in the doorway, her 45. raised. "Drop your- "

He quickly threw the gun at her feet and raised his hands. "I surrender! I surrender! Don't shoot!"

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Hawkeye came out with the two men and the captain went from looking pleased to displeased in a heartbeat. "Great. Taking prisoners means paperwork. Let's go." He ordered and led her back to the base. "I'll watch these two, you go file the paperwork... dumb bitch." He added in a mumble.

"Th- there's a call for you." One of the nervous-looking girls said to Hawkeye, holding out the phone. Hawkeye took it. "Hello?"

" ...hrm? What? Oh, Lieutenant." Roy said as if he had just been awakened. "What took you?"

"I just got back from my first target, sir."

"Oh? How has it been going?"

"Not too well. Things are a little more different down here, but I'm learning."

"Well, down there you have to watch your back, you could be surrounded by danger."

"Yes, sir."

"You better come back alive. I'm counting on you." Roy said, then hung up.

Hawkeye hung up the phone, she was surprised that it actually worked, and went to take care of the paperwork as ordered.

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Roy stared down at a report titled: Deaths At Market Duty. Every other cause of death was by a 45. Cal.

The standard military issued sidearm.

You better come back alive. He thought.

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Another day brought another mission. The group selling illegal weapons was going to be taken down today. At least, they were going to attempt to with most of the men posted at the base, including one female; Hawkeye. The other two women had mysteriously disappeared the day before, a day after Roy had called, and Hawkeye hadn't inquired after them. She had a grim feeling she already knew.

They set out, sneaking around to ambush the place. Hawkeye was put up on a building as a sniper with a few others and a team was sent into the building to flush them out. Hawkeye was glad not to have been on that team. She noticed that not everyone who had been on the team came out when the criminals had been chased out onto the street.

She fired and the men on the ground fired and the criminals fired. A soldier fell and above the gunfire, Hawkeye heard a scream.

"Hill!"

Church's friend was gone. Hawkeye saw someone grab a strange-looking grenade, his sights on the distracted Church. She shot him and he fell. The grenade went off then, showering the man's guts in the street. Hawkeye saw it unfortunately and the image stayed with her as she turned to the next person and the next.

Then, from a building across from hers, gunfire erupted and the person was aiming for her and the sniper with her. The damn criminals kept popping up out of nowhere. The sniper with her turned to the enemy sniper, but Hawkeye didn't stick around. She took the ladder down, then went up the ladder to the building the enemy was on. She killed the enemy sniper with a single shot, but however much she tried to protect the soldiers, more criminals kept appearing and a retreat was called.

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"Are you alright Roy?" Amy asked as she fixed her hair. She was in a fancy dress, had beautiful earrings, and was completely dolled up. She was arguably the most pretty, attractive, and all around best girl he had ever dated and yet... he couldn't care less.

He was at a restaurant with her, watching his food get cold. The date hadn't started this way nor had their first date, but Roy had Hawkeye on his mind. He didn't usually think about Hawkeye on his dates. It upset him and the date would end with awful sex. Not for the woman, she always enjoyed it, but Roy would hate it. Afterwards, he would wish to wake next to Hawkeye or alone.

"Roy? You seem distant." Amy said when he didn't answer her.

There was his first name again. God did he prefer being called sir. He loved Hawkeye, everything about her. Amy was close to that, but no matter how hard he willed his heart to forget Hawkeye and embrace Amy, he couldn't. Sadly, close wasn't close enough. I can be with Amy, that isn't against the law. He thought.

Aloud, he said, "Sorry. My mind is on work." Amy must have warmed up to him pretty fast to care about his feelings and to have gone out with him on a second date.

"Well then, I'll just have to take your mind off it." She said suggestively.

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The date didn't end with Roy bedding Amy. He laid in bed alone. Maybe if I save sleeping with Amy for later, it'll actually mean something. Maybe I should go and see Hawkeye and keep her safe. Maybe when she comes back I'll tell her how I feel about her. Roy sighed and got more comfortable. Maybe I'll blunder through tomorrow as always. He decided, setting a realistic goal for himself. If only he put as much effort into the rest of his life as he did into becoming fuhrer.

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Hope you liked this. I put it out so soon after chapter 5 only because I'm going to be so busy for the next few days that I won't have time to type up the next chapter. So chapter 7 will come much later.