Quebec, Canada

Derek POV

You were just minutes away from landing, the rest of your squad was still asleep so you just silently sang a song that you were writing while on the trip.

Derek: "Tell me I was never good enough. Remind me of the demons that I've been running from. Tell me who the hell you thought I was. Or just blame it on the person, the person I've become."

IQ: Hm?

Derek: "Lately, I don't give a fuck. Cause I can't be myself when I'm with anyone. Maybe, I'm already gone. I'll never be the same."

IQ: Whatch'ya singing?

Derek: A song.

Ela: By what band?

Derek: Me.

You felt a bump as the plane landed on the airstrip. Once it stopped, you got up and shook your team awake.

Derek: Come on, the plane landed.

Bulldog: 5 more minutes.

Derek: You can't have 5 more minutes. *grabs johns arm* Lets go, up.

Bulldog: Fine.

You all stepped off of the plane still holding your rifles and went into the airport through the gate. You got mixed reactions until some guards approached.

Guard: Mind telling us why you're brandishing weapons in the middle of an airport?

Derek: We're here as a means of protection for this group of Rainbow operatives sir.

Guard: My apologies, we were not informed that Rainbow would bring armed men aswell.

Derek: It was a last minute change.

Guard: Sorry for the hold up, you're free to go then.

You continued walking with the group and you heard some murmurs.

Girl 1: Is that really him?

Girl 2: Oh yea its gotta be.

Girl 3: Try to get his number.

Girl 1: I'm not that confident in myself.

Mickey: Seems like you've drawn a crowd.

Derek: Just keep walking Mickey, I'll be right back.

You started to walk towards the little group.

Ela: There he goes, I guess he did mean it a few months ago that he would easily get digits while wearing a mask.

Derek: So, what did you want?

Girl 1: Um, nothing?

Derek: You talk pretty loud.

Girl 2: What can we say, its just how we are.

Derek: I prefer to be more silent.

Girl 2: We like the silent types.

Derek: How old are you guys?

Girl 3: We're all 23.

Derek: Oh ok, good. Just wanted to be sure.

Girl 2: How old are you silent boy?

Derek: I'm 21.

Girl 3: Whats your name?

Derek: Sorry, but thats classified sweetheart.

Girl 1: Bummer.

Mickey: YO LIEUTENANT! STOP GETTING KNOCKERS AND LETS GO.

Derek: Give me a sec Mick! I know for a fact your Corporal ass didn't just yell to a higher up!

Mickey: Oh fuck off with that!

Girl 1: You really don't act like a soldier.

Derek: Since when do soldiers act the part?

Girl 2: Yea you're right.

Derek: I gotta go, don't want to keep him waiting. Here *hands slip of paper* I barely answer though.

You walked away from the group and joined back with your squad.

Mickey: Was it necessary.

Derek: Dude, they were cute.

Mickey: Whatever you say boss.

Derek: Hey Tina, whens this event start.

Frost: It lasts for a few days but were gonna be heading to the stadium now to get there early and for the first rounds.

Derek: Huh, I didn't know you guys actually found joy in this.

Ela: We love it.

Derek: Huh, well that's surprising.

You exited the airport and you all split into two black vans. You drove one van with Mickey, Tina, Ela, Monika, Emma, and Seamus. While the rest were in the other van.

You were driving down a street when Mickey looked over to you and started a conversation.

Mickey: So you ready to have another vacation?

Derek: I am, however I'd prefer being on an actual mission.

Mickey: Its the simple things that matter.

Derek: You want my free days again so you have more time with Veronica?

Mickey: I can't keep taking them.

Derek: Yea you can, I'd rather you be happy with the person you love for as long as you can get, than me getting my days.

Frost: This is the place.

You pulled up to the stadium and parked in a reserved place for easy access to leave if needed. You got out of the car and opened the sliding door for the rest to get out, once they were, you slid the door shut and walked with the group into the stadium. It wasn't 5 seconds until you heard a kid yell from far saying its the guy from fortnite.

Derek: Can I bust a cap in his ass?

IQ: No!

Kid: Do the fortnite dance fortnite guy.

Derek: Can I kill him?

He started laughing and ran away.

Derek: I hate kids.

Frost: Says the one who is one.

Derek: I'm a grown ass man.

Ela: Who just loves to show off.

Derek: Oh I'm sorry, is someone jealous because I am a great soldier, musician, and have the body of a God?

Ela: Its not fair ok.

Derek: Yea thats what I thought, so what do you even do exactly.

Frost: We just walk around and have our own booth, plus we watch the games.

Derek: Lead the way.

You all continued to walk through the stadium until you approached a booth that had a sign labeled "Welcome Team Rainbow"

Mickey: Aw how nice of them.

Derek: So what do you do here.

IQ: We sit and people come and ask questions or for photos.

Derek: Well look at you popular people. I just have to wonder why Seamus is the only guy.

Sledge: Because I'm the only one who is straight to the point and doesn't scare or bore people.

Derek: Yea good point, I can't imagine Maxim being here.

Ela: We did try bringing Alexsandr, but that didn't go very well.

NATO: What happened?

Frost: People kept bringing him vodka that they snuck in and he ended up getting black out drunk.

Demo: What happened after that?

Frost: We had to pay for alot of broken computers and PCs, plus a couple booths were destroyed and ended up snapping a metal chair with his head.

Derek: How did he manage that?

Ela: Wish we could tell you.

Timeskip 30 minutes

You were standing still watching over everything going around you as the group was taking pictures and talking to fans.

Derek: I'm starting to get bored.

Mickey: Maybe think of something that won't make you bored.

Derek: Wanna spare?

Mickey: Right here?

Derek: Why not?

Mickey: Fuck it, I'm down.

You both leaned your rifles against the wall of the booth and walked out to the middle. You raised your fists into a defensive position as Mickey came running towards you. He went to swing a right hook but you blocked his fist with your arm and did a kidney punch. He stepped back and coughed.

Mickey: That was a cheap shot.

Derek: Hey, you didn't specify where we couldn't aim.

You decided to move towards him and he went to throw a kick, you ducked under and swung your foot across his legs causing him to lose his balance and start falling backwards. You got him and pulled him up and over your shoulder and slammed him to the ground. You rolled backwards and slammed your fist into his stomach. You went to throw another punch but he grabbed your fist and using his leg, kicked you off of him.

Derek: You done being a punching bag?

Mickey: Oh I'm just getting started.

IQ: You guys are causing a scene.

You looked over at Monika

Derek: Thats kinda what I had in mind.

While you weren't looking Mickey ran up and punched you across the face.

Derek: *laughing* Oh I'm pissed now.

Mickey: Wanna spice it up a bit like the old times?

Derek: You know me so well.

You both took out your knives that still had their sheathes on them. You both moved towards eachother and you quickly grabbed his arm with his knife and twisted it around. He dropped his knife and this gave you the opportunity to lock his leg with your foot which caused him to fall on his back. You planted the knife on his neck and he tapped out.

Mickey: Alright alright, you win.

You stuck your knife back on your side and helped him up. He grabbed his knife and put it on his side aswell.

Derek: I believe the score is 64-17?

Mickey: Yea yea I realized.

Derek: You've been on a massive losing streaks for the past couple years haven't ya.

Mickey: Not my fault you have more time to get experience.

Derek: Well its not my fault someone decided to get engaged. Your children will be watching their father get his ass kicked.

A man walked up towards you and Mickey and you looked at him.

Man: I'd figure you would be here. How's it been Colt? Its been a few years...

To Be Continued

Oh man I always wanted to say that, also thelvadamoncracc you're no longer allowed to write a chapter. You give me nightmares