Beta-7 found SCP-016 in a shipping crate, it took 30 minutes to find. And with that the simulation ended, and when it did everything seemed to melt away in a storm of blue triangles. The score was displayed on a screen up high on a wall. "We got a 75%? Goddammit! It's because of those MTF fucks! Half of their force was taken down in the first 30 minutes! And they gave us some pretty fucking shitty intel! Why did they even assign Gamma-5 to this op, we don't even need them," NOMAD grumbles to his team.
The main entrance opens as O5-2 walks in with her Alpha-1 guards, "Wow you guys really fudged that huh?" NOMAD turns on her, his face hidden behind his balaclava, but his eyes are full of rage. "YOU THINK IT WAS OUR FAULT THAT THE OP WAS FUCKED? NONE OF MY MEN WERE TAKEN DOWN OUT THERE," NOMAD yells. The Alpha-1 guards stepped in front of O5-2 sensing danger. YOUNGIN puts his hand on NOMADs shoulder, "Hey man let's just calm down i'm sure-" NOMAD pushes him off and storms out of the simulation room. YOUNGIN sighs in annoyance and follows him.
O5-2 dismisses her Alpha-1 guardians leaving her alone with BULL. "Sooo... you ready for tomorrow," she says to BULL with slight seduction in her voice. "Mhm, I can't wait. I love Thai food so this better be some of the best shit i've ever had," BULL says. -2 puts her hands behind her back, "Well I switched our reservation to this amazing restaurant in New York. It's called Nusr-Et. It's Turkish and the owner is Salt Bae." BULL whistles, "I've heard of that place. It's supposed to serve some of the best meat in the world." O5-2 leans forward, "Mhmmm, so you better look nice." BULL laughs, "Of course I will. This is my first date after all." O5-2 stands up straight, "Meet me at helipad 4 at 12:00pm, don't be late!" She twirls and walks out of the simulation room. "Oh wow..." BULL says to himself as he walks out of the room.
BULL walks into the Fireteam Sparrow barracks to see NOMAD going on a rant. "I WANT TO STRANGLE THE MISSION PLANNERS WHO LUMPED US TOGETHER WITH THE MOBILE TASK FORCES! WHAT'S EVEN THE POINT OF GAMMA-5 BEING THERE! THEY AREN'T EVEN A COMBAT TASK FORCE! THEY ARE INFERIOR IN EVERY WAY TO US! THEY CANT EVEN GIVE PROPER INTEL!" YOUNGIN is just laying down in his bed reading manga while this chaos ensues. BULL knowing full well he can't stop NOMAD walks to his dresser and pulls out his Star Wars pajamas. "I'm gonna get a shower, tell me if he's done when I get out," BULL says to YOUNGIN. YOUNGIN gives a two finger salute, not even looking up from his manga.
BULL walks out of the shower fully dressed in his PJs. He notices NOMAD has stopped his rant and has fallen asleep. YOUNGIN looks up from his book, "I took the liberty of picking out an outfit that would accentuate you." BULL has the body of a swimmer which is something that YOUNGIN noticed first off. "So considering this is a first date you don't need to make some big moves on how you look. I picked a simple black short sleeve button up, some black jeans to compliment the shirt, and of course considering you are going to New York some Timbs (timberlands)." YOUNGIN lays out BULLs outfit tomorrow. "Where did you even get these dude," BULL asks dumbfounded. YOUNGIN completely ignoring the question says, "Try them on I guarantee you'll be the best looking professional killer working for a highly secretive organization ever." BULL sighs in exhaustion, "Listen man I just wanna get some shut eye. I promise you in the morning I'll try em' on." And with that Fireteam Sparrow has all fallen asleep.
The next morning O5-2 is in her bathroom accompanied by her secretary. "Ma'am are you certain that you are allowed to be fraternizing with a member of Fireteam Sparrow?", her secretary asks. The secretary is preparing -2s jet black hair making it straight and simple. "Don't worry Danica I'm a grown woman I'm allowed to make my own decisions. And if the council has a problem with it they can take it up with me." Danica is continuing to go up and down -2s hair with a hair straightener, "Yes, ma'am I understand."
They move into O5-2s closet to get her outfit ready. For her dress she has a Georgette Ruffled Flare Sleeve Dress that goes with her petite figure. "Kinda flashy, but I guess that goes with the New York style," -2 says. For her shoes she has a simple pair of strapped high heel sandals. "This is more my style, I like it simple." O5-2 hears a knock at the door, "Danica, would you get that for me please, tell the Alpha-1 to let them in please."
NOMAD shows up at the door of O5-2s closet. "-2 I want you to not go on this date with BULL please." O5-2 not even looking up at him, "You can't keep him all to yourself NOMAD. Let love blossom on it's own please." NOMAD steps in getting closer to -2, "This could get him KILLED, do you understand? The council would never accept this. If you get closer to him it'll only drive you apart." O5-2 blows a raspberry at him, "I will explain it to them when we get back. There are already several members who know of my relationship with him and they support me in my endeavors. It will be fine, trust me." O5-2 brushes past NOMAD, "Oh would you look at the time! I have 10 minutes. Alpha-1 please escort him back to his room." -2 makes her way to helipad 4 to meet her date.
YOUNGIN is walking BULL down the hall to the helipad. "Dude you look so damn good right now! If she doesn't fall for you at the end of this please feed me to SCP-966," NOMAD tells BULL. "That's the plan, though I don't know why she's taking me out this early." The duo is approaching the helipad sitting atop a stone spire. BULL looks right at O5-2 and his legs begin to shake. She gives him a big smile and begins to skip towards him. This time her Alpha-1 guards are absent. "Knock em dead champ," YOUNGIN says to BULL punching him in the shoulder.
O5-2 reaches BULL and greets him with a hug, she is at collarbone height to him with the aid of heels. BULL returns the hug and breathes her scent in, she smells like freshly cut grapes... he loves that smell. "You look really good, big guy," -2 compliments him. "You look really ah... cute as well," BULL says awkwardly. O5-2 blushes, "Thenk you." BULL breaks the awkward silence, "Let's get going huh?" O5-2 nods and takes his hand, leading him to the helicopter.
BULL hadn't noticed this before, but this helicopter was nice. The outside looked like it was made of carbon fiber, with black-tinted windows, a sleek chassis, and katana blade shaped rotors. But the inside was even more decked out. There were two passenger seats separating them from the pilot by a black window, khaki colored leather seats, and a 32 inch flatscreen TV. BULL stood to the side helping O5-2 up onto the foot rail, and boarded himself.
The helicopter starts as soon as he slides the side door closed. They take off out of the canyon they are stationed in. BULL whistles, "This is a really nice helicopter, I'm more used to flying in
Chinooks and Apaches, but this... is just wow!" -2 blushes again, "I'm glad you like it, I figured this would be a nice change of pace for you." BULL is speechless. He picks up the remote to the TV and turns it on. There are a few movie choices. He chooses Adam Sandlers Happy Gilmore one of his all time favorite movies. "Oooh I love this movie," O5-2 says, she's never seen it before.
The site they are on is located in a cavern in Northern North Carolina so the helicopter ride is roughly two hours. Just enough time for us two O5-2 thinks. She scoots in closer to BULL, nothing there to separate them. BULL laughs loudly at the movie "-2 this movie is so fu-," she lays her head down on his shoulder. BULL looks down to his right at her, she looks like an angel. -2 looks up at him, "Call me Cyn okay?" He nods at her.
The next two hours we're a blur. Both of them not getting much sleep the night before kept slipping into and out of consciousness. When Cyn finally fell asleep BULL was wide awake. He was pondering many things that have happened the past few days. The assassination of Alexander Hill, Hills daughter, his fight with NOMAD, his hospital stay in which Cyn asked him out here on a date, and the simulation.
He's never seen NOMAD that mad before and it honestly scared him, which not many things manage to do. He was determined to push himself and make up for the MTFs slack during the operation.
He pushed those thoughts out of his head. He was meant to be having a good time. He looks down at her. He puts his arm around her and strokes her black hair. The pilot interrupts, "We're landing madam O5. They've prepared a helipad for us atop the restaurant." BULL quickly takes his arm from around Cyn's shoulders.
Did he really do nothing while we were in the helicopter... Cyn thinks to herself. She purposely threw herself onto him expecting at least some head petting. She decided to ignore it indefinitely. The day is still new so anything could happen.
The helicopter landed on top of Nusr-Et. It's a fairly large restaurant with plenty of wealthy people coming in and out. But when O5-2 and BULL stepped out of the helicopter everyone gawks. There was a big glass pane window showing the second floor seating right across from the helipad. There were plenty of scowls and jealous looks from the old white business men watching two very young looking people step out of a helicopter. The couple ignored all of them, for little did all of them know they we're in the presence of some of the most dangerous people in the world.