Alright, it's been awhile, so I've had little time to write this and I hope no one was disappointed. I've been working around with some other ideas, and so yeah. I take suggestions.

Gabe woke up, now noticing that Amelia wasn't there, he was a little sad, but also relieved that the whole situation from a few days ago was over. He got up and started getting dressed, when the lights flickered, and went out. "What the…" Gabe said.

1 minute earlier, in the rec room.

Bandit walked into the rec room, carrying a modified battery. "What'cha got there bandit?" Thermite asked. "It's a game, basically, you grab the bolts, and I turn up the volts." Bandit said, setting it down and plugging it in. "Ladies and gents, bandit has made another drinking game." Thermite said, watching kapkan grab the bolts. Bandit turned on the battery, having it blow a fuse.

Gabe walked out into the rec room, and saw thermite calling kapkan a pussy and helping with his new burns. Bandit was on the floor, trying to get up. "What the hell." Gabe said, watching the aftermath.

1 hour later

"So, let me get this straight, you made a battery, then it blew a fuse, and then you somehow managed to damage the medical wing's main generator, thus putting multiple lives on life support at risk." Six asked bandit. "Well, I knew about the first part, but the medical wing part is new to me." Bandit explained. "Look, I'm to busy for this, I'll sort this out later." Six said, dismissing bandit. Bandit stepped out into the hall, and got hit across the face by rook, for endangering Twitch who was injured.

Gabe sat in his room, when a knock was heard from his door. Gabe got up to answer, but then tripped and fell, hitting his head on the doorknob.

Mira waited at Gabe's door, six had asked her to get him for another mission, when a sudden thud came from the other side. "Gabe? You alright?" Mira asked. Mira opened the door, seeing Gabe passed out on the floor, seeing a plastic water bottle, rolling to a stop. "Oh come on."

The medical bay

Gabe woke up, and immediately wanted to pass out again, feeling a massive headache. "You tripped on a fucking water bottle. Congrats. You have the title for most unnecessary reason to be sent to the medical bay." Doc said, flipping through a few notes on his clipboard. "Wha-?" Gabe asked, not exactly awake. "You hit your head on a doorknob." Doc clarified. "Oh " Gabe said. "Yeah. I've been thinking about getting paid by the patient, and you just might make me." Doc said, still not looking up from his clipboard. Gabe looked over at the medical sensors that were still glowing. Gabe sighed, and rested for a second, thinking about why he was here. A fucking water bottle. All because he can't just throw away a water bottle, doc has to work harder, and a mission had to be postponed. "God I'm a fucking idiot." Gabe thought to himself. He began to think about his other failures on missions. Having needed help from six or his teammates to get him out of situations he caused. Gabe pointed out all the flaws in his previous missions that made them go fubar. "God Gabe get your shit together." Gabe continued to think. Gabe looked up, seeing doc wasn't there. Gabe then thought to himself "make up for it."

The shooting range

Doc walked down the rows, and saw Thatcher, who was loading his ride, and setting a target. Doc stopped by Thatcher and looked over at the previous target. "Nice, what range was it from?" Doc asked. "20 meters." Thatcher said dryly. "Nice. You hear about the new ops? What they're… about 4 weeks out?" Doc said. "Yeah, maybe they'll make up for Gabe's slack." Thatcher said jokingly. "Maybe. You know why he's in the med wing?" Doc asked. "No, why?" Thatcher responded. "Dumbass tripped on a water bottle." Doc said, making Thatcher laugh.

1 week later.

Gabe sat in Six's office, and waited for his new mission. "Alright, there is a small outpost in Poland, you should be fine by yourself. You will begin training immediately, and you will be gone in a week." Six informed Gabe. "Alright. Easy enough." Gabe responded, leaving the office.

Gabe unlocked his gun locker, seeing his two weapons still on their stands. Gabe picked up his L96A1 and set it up with a bipod. Gabe cycled a round in, and pulled on the trigger.

20 minutes later

Gabe unhooked the target, and stacked it on top of the others, and began to sweep the casings into a bin. Gabe looked over the targets and saw a pattern of the bullets hitting just above the bullseye. "Fuck, gotta fix that." Gabe said to himself, throwing them away, and getting his AS VAL.

Gabe loaded his AS VAL, and shot down range, the thumps of silenced shots ripping through the target. Gabe loaded another magazine into his weapon, and shot down range.

1 week later

Gabe sat in a small plane, flying over evergreen forests. Gabe looked over his rifle, the bolt scratched up from Gabe practicing. The pilot yelled back into the back seat, "hey, you ready? We drop in 30 seconds!" The pilot yelled over the engine. "Alright." Gabe responded, sliding open the door, and looking up into the night sky, and saw some stars. "Cool." Gabe thought to himself, hearing the pilot behind him say, "jump, jump, jump!" Gabe leaped out into the night sky, seeing a small light in the woods, most likely the target. Gabe looked around in the sky, seeing miles of trees and stars. Gabe focused on the mission again, now pulling his parachute.

Gabe repacked his chute, and powered on Pai. "Hello Pai." Gabe said, making his way through the woods. "Hello, it's been awhile. I have downloaded the mission status. I have also downloaded the blueprints to the building, and have located the entrance points. It is a small 2-story building, 7 guards, 2 officers, and important intelligence is located inside. Take precautions as they are willing to abandon the base." Pai said. "Thank you, we have a small hike, so can you play something, I don't know, quiet." Gabe said, going to find a vantage point.

House of the rising sun, by the Animals.

Gabe sat on a small overlook, about 500 yards away, the base glowing against the snow. The acoustic chords drowning out the wind. Gabe had his sights trained on a single patrol. He had to take everyone out quickly, so the Intel would not be destroyed. The guard passed into the trees, and out of sight of the base. Gabe exhaled, his crosshairs lining up on the head of the white mask, and he shot, the snow around him being disturbed by the blowback, and the white mask recoiled, falling to the ground. Gabe cycled another round Into the chamber, and found a new target. A high-explosives box. Gabe looked around the area, 4 guards, and now passing by, the 2 officers. Only 2 guards would remain if he took the shot.

He took the shot. The courtyard lit up with a bright white and yellow flare of color. Pai chimed in with "that shot was not advised, the 2 guards left will destroy the valuable information." "Hold on a second…" Gabe said, watching the door to the courtyard. The two guards bursted out of the door, and Gabe immediately shot the first guard, making the second guard stumble over the body, providing a non-moving target. Perfect.

Gabe walked into the outpost, took the info, and a knife, which was stabbed into a table, surrounded by drinks and small bloodstains. "Classy." Gabe said to himself, putting it into a pouch. Gabe was now hiking to the nearest town to be picked up. 20 miles.

Gabe began on the trail, seeing the sun beginning to rise on the horizon. Gabe looked into the forests, seeing an elk jump through the snow. Gabe smiled, knowing that he would most likely not be able to see something like that again.

2 hours later

Gabe walked into the town, the sun now over the horizon, and early birds were up, working on their daily routines. Gabe stuck out like a sore thumb, having full kit out in the open, only covered by a camouflaged parka. Gabe looked over at the pickup site, not seeing a black car there. So with the little time and money he had, he decided to get a hot chocolate from an early opening cafe.

Gabe opened the door, with only 1 or 2 other customers sitting down, and got in line. Gabe could see the reaction of the girl behind the counter when she saw his gear. Gabe realised he would have to speak Russian, and hoped to God she understood. (In Russian) "hello, may I get a hot chocolate?" Gabe said. The girl snapped out of her stare and nodded, then got to work. Gabe waited less than a minute, and got his drink. "Thank you, have a good one." Gabe said, leaving the last of his cash in the tip jar

Gabe sat on a bench near the pick up site, and waited for a black car. He sat and took a sip, the warmness of the drink bringing back some memories, but something felt off. He took another sip, and tried to pinpoint it. He felt it, but not as strong as before. The process repeated a few times, and Gabe just figured he got used to it. But then he realised. It tasted like exactly like how he makes it, some peppermint, whipped cream, and rich chocolate. Gabe always made it this way, maybe some kept memory from before he blacked out. Gabe saw a black car pull up to a corner, and saw a red card on the window. "That's the one." Gabe thought to himself. Gabe got in the car, and was slammed into the glass, and was knocked out.

Hertford base, 12 hours later

"Is anyone out on a mission?" Smoke asked. "Don't believe so." IQ responded from the other side of the couch. "Then, I do believe it is time for a drink." Smoke said, going over to the mini bar and pulling out a bottle of fresh whiskey.

30 minutes later

Every one of the operators was having a drink. The FBI operators sat together, as they normally did. Ash sat at her seat, sipping on some drink, she didn't really care what is was. But she felt a nagging feeling as if something were out of place. She glanced over the crowd, even seeing the new Australian ops conversing with the rest of the crowd. Though, she still felt that that wasn't it. She turned to pulse and asked him: "does anything seem off to you?" "Yeah, it's like… we are missing someone." Pulse said. "Wait, where's Gabe?" Ash asked, looking around the room again. "He's probably in his quarters fiddling with his robo-wife." Pulse said jokingly. "Yeah, I'm going to get him, he needs a drink." Ash said, making her way through the crowd, down the hall to his room.

Ash knocked on Gabe's door, with no response. "Gabe you there?" Ash asked, to still no response. Ash opened the door, to see the room empty, with all of his equipment gone. "What the…" Ash said to herself.

Ash knocked on Six's door, hearing a "come in." "Hello six, is Gabe on a mission?" Ash asked while walking in. "Yes, he should be back tomorrow." Six said, not looking up from her files. "Oh, damn." Ash said, going to walk out of Six's office. "What's wrong?" Six asked. "Well, we are having a party, and I'm a little bummed that we left him out." Ash explained. "Hm. He should be catching his flight right now." Six said.

Unknown location

"The best counter terrorist unit in the world. My ass." some unknown voice Said. "Cool, and good and all, could you take this sack off my head? Because it smells like dried blood and rotten potatoes." Gabe said, completely diffusing the seriousness of the situation. "You better shut it and give us what we want, alright?" The voice Said. "Wait a minute, I don't have my shirt on, you like what you see?" Gabe said jokingly, not taking the situation seriously enough. "Fuck it, you are going to give us what we want, and now. James, get the car battery." The voice Said. "Oh, hell yeah James get the fucking car battery out!" Gabe yelled. Gabe felt a sudden pain on his knee, hearing the clank of a tire iron hitting something metallic. "Fuck… yeah that's the ticket, that's how you get info out of your hosta-" Gabe said, being cut out by a tire iron to the head. Gabe felt the lingering pain from the tire iron, as well as two alligator clamps on his chest. "Come on James, hit me with the volts!" Gabe yelled, as his whole body twitched, and almost made him fall out of his chair. "Oh, fuck me, I haven't felt that since 2009!" Gabe said. "What is your major malfunction?" the voice asked. "Well, I was almost a sex slave for about 2 months so I could try and join the NYPD, and when I joined the CTU's, I had tops scores in torture resistance, so this is about a Saturday night for me." Gabe said, lying just a little. "Well, what about your little robo-wife?" The voice asked. "You get that from my co-workers?" Gabe asked sarcastically. "What? No! You don't comply, we destroy it, you comply, and everything is fine." The voice Said. Gabe could feel someone next to him, probably holding a gun. "You know if you shoot me, my computer explodes, right?" Gabe said, hearing a pistol being put away. "Speaking of exploding, Pai, activate protocol opaque." Gabe said. "Ok." Pai responded, with a whirring following suit. "What was that?" The voice asked. "Ok, so if I die, she explodes, if she is tampered with, she explodes, if her power is cut, she explodes. Basically, if anything bad happens to me or her, she explodes. By the way, her system is activated on a whole different secure laptop located somewhere secure if something were to happen." Gabe explained. "Then we'll get your family." The voice threatened. "Don't got one." Gabe responded. "Wha-" the voice Said. "Yeah fucker you got nothing." Gabe said leaning forward. A sudden jolt to the back of his head from a tire iron made him sit back up. Then the whirring sound from Pai intensified. "Shit…" the voice Said quietly. "Look, the best scenario that can play out, is that you let me go, and we just go our separate ways." Gabe said, trying to shrug. "Fine. Fuck it, you're not important." the voice Said, getting up. "That's what my CQC instructor said." Gabe said. Gabe felt himself forced out of a chair, through a few doors, and had his gear thrown on top of him, the. The bag came off, and his restraints removed. Gabe got his gear packed up, and headed on his way, and sent a text to the FBI group contact.

Hereford base.

"He should be back anytime soon." Ash said. She heard her phone vibrate, and checked it, seeing a text from Gabe. "Hey! Could you organize a flight for me back to base? Got a little side tracked, and the planned pick up got a little out of hand."

Ash responded with: "oh, ok, what happened? We can probably get six to help you out."

Ash didn't think much of it, but then she got a text a few seconds later.

"Cool, cool, yeah I got captured and 'tortured', at least that's what they will say."

"They?"

"Don't worry about it."

5 hours later

Gabe walked into the terminal to catch a flight to hertfordshire, and get back to base. Gabe got to security, flashed his badge, and was all good to fly. Gabe got on and slept the entire flight.

3 hours later

Gabe woke up, seeing the UK below him, and the airport in the distance. Gabe checked his phone to see some 10 texts from the FBI agents about the incident, asking if he was ok. "Yeah, I'm good, I just fell asleep for the flight, I'll be back in about an hour." Gabe responded.

1 hour later.

Gabe closed the door to the taxi, and tipped the driver. Gabe walked up to the gate, went past the guard, and stepped in the front door, and went to the shooting range to stash his weapons, passing a few operators on the way, none of them making much note if him. A simple "hello" at most. Gabe put away his weapons.

Gabe went up to Ash's room and knocked on the door. "Come in." Ash said from the other side. Gabe went in, and said "I'm alive fuckers." "Holy shit, what the hell happened?" Ash said, along with the rest of the FBI operators. "I got fucking tortured." Gabe said jokingly. "Are you alright?" Pulse asked. "Well, I got hit in the head several times with a tire iron, and I got shocked with a car battery, let me ask you that question, am I alright?" Gabe joked. "Did you see who did it?" Thermite asked. "Yeah, I got their address, and I was wondering if we can just fuck their shit up." Gabe explained. "You get any names?" Castle asked. "Yeah, one guy, James, he got the battery out." Gabe said. "You are handling this extremely well." Ash said. "well, yeah, if i die, I won't be missed, I don't make anyone sad, and I get to stop worrying about so much shit." Gabe said. "Wait, what?" Castle said. "What?" Gabe asked. "Never… mind." Castle responded. "Anyway, I need to get down to the med bay, because my knee is fubar, after an especially precise hit with a tire iron, I'll see you guys later." Gabe said, walking out.

"Did he just say something about not being missed?" Ash asked. "Yes?" Thermite said. "Ok, that might be a topic of concern." Pulse said.

The medical wing.

Doc looked over some minor injuries of a rookie, and turned to leave, when Gabe walked in. "Hey doc! I'm back, and my knee is absolutely fucked." Gabe joked. "I- uh- what?" Doc said, confused "my knee got fucked up, it fucking hurts. Please help." Gabe said slowly. "Ok, what happened?" doc asked. "A tire iron happened to my knee." Gabe said. "Oh." Doc responded.

Alright what the hell happened there, I had a whole other idea for this chapter, and then that happened, and I worked with it. It's 3 am. Cya.