For Darknayer The prompt is The Organization fucks around and finds out. Takes place between season 1 and 2.
Chapter 1
Fireside tales
"Get the fire going, we can't go search in weather like this." Dante instructed as he shoved the cabin door open. The snow blew in.
"Figures we'd end up like this. Chasing suits instead of making any headway." Zhalia grumbled.
"I really thought I saw that rock on the map." Lok went to the fireplace and stacked the logs.
"I'll get the water boiling." Sophie shrugged off her coat and mittens.
The team split up and shed their wet clothes. Reconvening in the living room, they sat in front of the fireplace. The chairs were comfy. Sophie brought the mugs in from the kitchen. Everyone took a mug to sip. Lok stretched.
"We kicked their butts today, didn't we?" He asked.
"When haven't we?" Zhalia posed.
"Hey, you guys must have stories about kicking some Organization butt?" Lok brightened.
Zhalia
Klaus didn't trust the Organization's janitors to clean his laboratory. But the Professor didn't want him to think he was allowed to do whatever he pleased either. So lower level suits were sent to retrieve useless artifacts and failed projects. They were cleaning the lab as a young girl went passed.
"Hey, who're you?" A man with brown hair barked at the small child.
"Zhalia." She squeaked.
"Where did you come from?" The man's partner came in from other room.
"I-" Zhalia felt a Boltflare in her hand. "You can't push me around!"
It hit the man square in the chest.
"What's going on?" Klaus walked in. "Ah, Zhalia. Don't mind them. Come, let's go the park."
Sophie
A few years ago, in the middle of summer, LeBlanche, Santiago, and Sophie were walking home. They were celebrating Sophie's final day of school (and her good grades) when a shady figure followed them. They quickly ducked into an alley and got into fighting position. There were five suits in total. Santiago knocked out three of them. LeBlanche struck a suit in the side hard. Sophie used Hyperstride to run up the wall and then Touchram on the last. They left the alley and went home.
Lok
After the mission to Bulgaria, he went into the city with Cherit. They wanted ice cream. Lok bought a small bowl and cone. They ate outside on a small table. Lok dripped onto his shirt. He went to the restroom to try and wipe it up.
As Lok scrubbed the stain, Cherit peeked out from his bag. It was a small restroom. Unfortunately, a hand grabbed him by surprise.
"Let me go!" Cherit kicked.
"What's going-" Lok turned around.
"You may have taken the prize this time, but I'll be rewarded if I take the weird titan." The suit growled.
"No you won't." Lok swung his fist into the man's face.
They ran all the way back to the safe house.
Dante
Dante stumbled upon an Organization dig site. They weren't supposed to be there. The Foundation had rights to the area. The jungle was cooling down for the evening. There were as few people as there were going to be. He snuck down to the camp and tried to find the lead's tent. Solwing hid in the trees to warn him of danger.
Inside the tent was a cot, a table, and equipment. Dante took a look at the map. They were looking a supposed amulet that was buried along the tribal leader. He hadn't heard of this Titan, but it was something the Foundation needed to know about. Solwing cawed. Dante grabbed the notes and snuck out.
"Hey!" The lead archeologist had come back.
"Touchram!" Dante twisted enough to hit the woman with the spell.
It however started a domino effect. The woman crashed into the tent behind her. Metal and glass broke. The fire was much brighter, though he wasn't sure if it was because the tent was knocked down. There was shouting now. Dante ran as fast as he could. Solwing returned to his amulet.
Everyone was feeling more rested. The team ate dinner, the fire was remade, and then they all went to bed. It was going to be an early morning mission again.