Whoaaaaa. It's been a while. Between college and my overall laziness I just haven't been up for writing. But I checked my e-mail recently and saw all the reviews and new follows and decided to crack this open again. Again, SORRY!

I know I said I'd do training but I'd really like to move along with this fic so I won't be doing that in this chapter. It'll mainly be Quinn's POV but I'll warn you if it changes up

For you Elsanna fans, I've been contemplating doing a genderswapped or FTM Elsa one since the Frozen fandom is already filled with G!P fics. Let me know your thoughts pleaase? It wouldn't have much plot besides it being a Modern AU and Elsa being a student teacher

I rubbed my face with both my hands, plopping on the cot the I was provided. I wasn't allowed to go home. Not like I had one in the first place, just wish I could have picked up a few video games before this all.

I was tired. My legs were sore, my arms throbbed, and my back felt ready to give up on me. The first day of training had been vigorous and I'm seriously wondering why I had to endure physical training when I'm simply hacking things. I placed my arm over my eyes, set on falling asleep right then and there but things never go as planned for me as Puckerman and Lopez came into the room.

Puckerman sat on the computer chair, leaning forward, elbows on his lap "So, how was training, babe" I ignored the pet name and sat back up on my cot, rolling my shoulders "Well it started off like shit, then it went to shit, but then at the end it just became shit"

Lopez quirked a brow at my response and I tried to stop myself from pouting'Hey...that's my thing'

"Who trained you?" Most of her responses to me had been short and curt. 'Probably wary of me still. Whatever, if she saw me today she'd know I'm the furthest thing from a threat'

I wracked my brain trying to remember the woman's blasted name but nothing came to mind "Uh, she's tall, short blonde hair, gives off the whole 'evil gym coach' vibe?" Puckerman and Lopez exchanged a look and grimaced. The mohawk adorning boy turned back to me "Damn. MILF-babe gave you Sylvester? She must be serious about this mission"

Lopez decided to chime in "You'll be shooting a gun and hitting every target by next week"

Rachel's POV

My eyes opened, and I slowly lifted my head up. My neck was currently suffering from the position I fell asleep in. In a chair, tied up. It's been almost a week since I've been captured and this is the first time they, whoever "they", are actually caused physical harm to me. I guess they're getting impatient.

I'm not sure how I was captured but I do know that Sam was involved. 'Sam. I thought he was a good guy. He is...just not to me at the moment.' My mind wandered over to Finn for the millionth time since I was captured and what happened to him. He was with me I know that for sure and he was also taken I'm positive of that but everything else is a blur. I can only hope he was alright. If he isn't, I will make sure none of the men and women here walk out alive.

My head snapped up at the sound of a door and I instantly regretted it as pain shot through my neck. Only one of them came in today. There is never more than two coming in at a time. I suppose to avoid me learning how many of them there actually are. They never showed their faces, covering them with overpriced masks you would get at Party City during Halloween time. Their voices never sounded the same to add to the "not letting me know how many of them there were" idea.

I still had no idea who they were, I had no idea what they wanted. They haven't tried to extort information nor have they demanded a ransom. They seemed to be doing this just to do it.

And that terrified me.

But this one was different today. His body was more fit, this being shown by the leather vest he wore only, his mask cut half way so you could see his mouth, a smirk etched on his face. He spoke to me and his voice was smoother and more clear unlike the rest but it made me feel a chill the rest couldn't ever get from me.

"So Ms. Berry, let's get to know each other"

Quinn's POV

We had been sitting around and talking for the past hour. The two agents had informed me of their real names. Santana and Noah, but the latter prefered to be called Puck. Something about being a badass. Santana seemed to had warmed up to me and we all have been having a good time.

A knock resounded on my door and Santana and I gave a look to Puck. Neither of us were getting up it seemed. He got up, heading to the door muttering about 'lazy hotties'. Opening the door, I saw Puck perk up, grab the visitor into a hug and heard a soft and feminine giggle. From my peripheral vision, I saw Santana instantly tense up "Yo Goldilocks, open up a game and pass me your nerd computer"

My eyebrows drew together at her instant mood change. It seemed as if she was...nervous? Nevertheless I did as she said, opening up Dragon Age 2 as it was the only game I had on me, and handed it to her "You alright?"

Her reply was short "I'm fine" 'Is that...is she fucking blushing!?'

I look away from her face only to jump back in surprise when I see a cute blonde girl with blue eyes staring at me with a smile "Hi, I'm Brittany Piece" Her voice held a type of excitement and innocence I hadn't ever heard in someone over the age of 12. "I'm Quinn. Fabray, Quinn Fabray"

I held out her hand and she shook it happily "It's nice to have you here. I get bored seeing the same people and I can't see Lord Tubbington right now"

'Lord...Tubbington?'

Puck seemed to have read my thoughts "It's her fat cat"

Britanny seemed offended, her head turning to face Puck, her mouth formed in an 'O' "Lord Tubbington isn't fat. He's just getting old."

"And fat" Was the murmured response from the Latina, focused on creating her character. Brittany's face morphed into a smile and flopped next to Santana and began talking animately about her day. Santana, despite not saying anything, was giving the bubbly blonde her full attention. 'Aww they're hella cute and hella gay'

We sat in my new room, talking and hanging out and I figured this wouldn't be so bad. After around 15 mintues Brittany seemed to remember something "Oh yeah, I was supposed to tell you all that dinner is ready!"

We all groaned since food has been on our minds since our day was finished and headed on down to the mess hall.

'I think I can get used to this. As long as the chances of me getting shot are at a minimum'

Yaaaaaay now we can actually dive into the story. Next chapter will be a bit of a time jump. Just by a few weeks so they can start the rescue mission. I plan on having this story in three arcs. First, establishing relationships between our heroines and heroes and starting up Faberry. Second, developing their romance even further. Third, family time fun time. Don't worry, the first arc isn't too long so you won't be reading forever to make it to the lovin'.