Hiya ya'll, I have officially named Alex/Blaise Rabini (if one more person says it sounds like rabies I will flip). Also if you're on either AO3 or Wattpad one of the tags will be discovered now. Anyhow, on with the story. Also, if anyone has any idea how to write a lesbian romance please contact me on Quora. If you DM me I'll send you my Quora username
~Me
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The makeshift unit silently crept towards the hallway, weapons out and ready to maul with. Although Alex did have a gun in his left hand his right clutched a Greek-style throwing knife. The knife had an intricately carved hilt, a present left over from Ian. Although he really didn't know how Ian came to be in possession of said knife.
"Don't move or we'll shoot!" A high pitched squeak came from across the hall. Standing there was a skinny boy (twenty or so years old) in a fully black bodysuit that hung off his lean frame. Next to him multiple much older and muscular men stood, all adorned the same uniform as the first though theirs was a bit more form fitting. The physique of each and every one of them screamed, BODYGUARD! Though whether they were guarding anyone was unsure at this point.
Ignoring all previous warnings and quickly checking if Wolf was wearing a bulletproof vest Alex jumped forward, roughly pulling Wolf along with him. Ben and he already had Smither's new bullet design. A thin undershirt and leggings that protected them from any bullet damage. They had been useful during many occasions, after Fox finally took his head out of his ass and pulled the leggings on ("They ruin my killer figure Alex!").
Wolf only seemed to be shocked for a second, which was good because otherwise he'd be dead. Alex had pulled him in front because otherwise his big ego wouldn't have been able to comprehend the fact that he wasn't the first to go into battle among his unit. Something that was customary among the special air services. It signified leadership, strength and Alex steeled his face, and his nerves, as his childhood home went into a state of disarray. Bullets flying from K-Unit, Ben and Alex were quickly dodged by the men (Italian mafia judging by a combination of the uniform and the pins).
That's when Alex saw it, Eagle -the bastard- had forgotten to pull on a vest. The other side seemed to have noticed that as well.
Time seemed to slow down as Snake tilted his arm six degrees, breaking formation briefly and leaving the left side of Eagle's chest prone to a shot. Alex saw the bullet before he heard it, the noise ringing at the back of his eardrums at the closeness. Wolf's eyes widened in alarm as Alex made a lunge towards Eagle. He managed to push Eagle out of the bullet's trajectory, it thudded into the wall, right nest to a picture frame. The force of the shot dislodging the frame and causing it to crash to the ground.
Only too late did Alex notice another bullet following the first, it flew through the air, imbedding itself in his collarbone, shattering it once again.
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