(Y/n): Your name

(L/n): Last name

Italic word: Used for communications

Bold+Italic word: In thoughts

Bold: Flashback

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3rd POV:

Yang, Seth and (Y/n) were eating at the restaurant where Seth suggested. As they devoured their foods, Seth's phone suddenly vibrated. Pulling it out from his pocket, he received a call from Brett. He then quickly answered it.

Seth: "Seth here. What do you want from me?" After a brief moment, his eyes widen. "What?! In the middle of our lunch?! Allright. We'll be on our way as soon as possible. Thanks for the call." He then put his phone on the table and quickly finished his food.

Yang: "What's wrong?"

Seth: "Another mission kicks in." Yang and (Y/n) looked at each other before they began to quickly finished their foods and left the restaurant but not before leaving the money on the table.

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The trio reached the TOC, sweating. After managed to regain their breathes, Seth walked to Eric.

Seth: "What do we have?"

Eric then passed the paper containing the information to him. He then carefully read the paper

Seth: "A special force operator injured, IED strike, right leg....." He muttered. He then turned his attention to Yang and (Y/n). "You two! Get to your chopper now!" Without wasting the time, Yang and (Y/n) rushed to their helicopter.

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John : "Pedro's climbing up."

TOC: "Copy Pedro. Update MIST. Right leg amputee above the knee."

John: "Copy, TOC."

Both of the helicopter were racing the golden hour. In order to make sure the wounded soldier has a high chance of survival, they have to get him to the hospital within the hour.

At the TOC, things were pretty tensed up as they were waiting for any incoming update.

Seth: "By their coordinates, I assumed that the place was pretty filled with IED......"

Maverick: "Yeah.... The coordinates they gave to us is a new one." He said while his eyes doesn't move from the screen.

Seth: "Hmm.... What's their callsign? Do they gave it to us?"

Eric then went to his computer and checked it.

Eric: "Uhm... Callsign they gave us was Beta 08."

Seth: "Thats.... a fucking ODA team, gents. Tier one assets. Definitely Green Berets.."

Maverick: "Hopefully it wasn't the medic...."

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John: "Currently now 5 minutes out. Looking for updates."

The lead helicopter pilot radioed the team to confirm the landing zone was safe or not.

Beta 08: "Roger, LZ is secure. We've checked it with minesweepers. Gonna be marked by purple smoke."

Not wanting to waste any time, the Pedro decided to land at point of injury, where the mine detonated. Pedro 6-1 then broke formation and descended.

John: "Pedro 6-1. Slop. Slop. Slop. 11'0 clock, 700 meters."

The helicopter slowly descended and soon landed.

Chris: "1'o clock! 1'o clock!" He shouted through the comms as he pointed towards the direction. (Y/n) gave thumb up to him and exited the helicopter followed by Yang and Brett.

The trio slowly approached the Green Berets as they prepped the wounded for evacuation. One of the Green Berets came to (Y/n).

Green berets: "Hey, don't veer over that way at all! Mines are all over that place." He shouted as he pointed to (Y/n)'s right. Acknowledged about this, he told his team and helped evacuate the wounded. Yang approaches one of the operators who carried the wounded.

Yang: "Hey, who's got hit?"

Green berets: "The medic's the one that's hit. Just so you know." Nodding, she then ran towards the helicopter and began to prepare the IV line.

Brett navigated them as they approached the helicopter and loaded the wounded soldier into it. His condition was critical. Fearing the worst, his squadmates kissed him goodbye. (Y/n) and Brett finally hopped into the helicopter and closed the door. The helicopter soon took off and headed towards the hospital. Jist as the trio began to give medical attention, one of the Green Berets radioed them.

Green Berets: "Allright man, thanks for the help. And take care of him for us. He's a good dude."

John: "Play ops, Play ops. Pedro 6-1 building up this time."

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The team entered the hospital with the wounded soldier. Other medical staffs helped moving him to the medical bay. As usual, Doctor Eric were waiting at the door.

(Y/n): "Allright, doc. So, we have a roughly 30 years old patient, amputee above knee on right leg, severed burns on his right hand, heart rates at 177. Two tourniquets on his right leg." (Y/n) gave a detail information regarding the patient. Doctor Eric nodded.

Doctor Eric: "Anything else?"

(Y/n): "No, that's all."

Doctor Eric: "Allright, that's great. Thanks." He then turned his attention towards the patient. "Hi. I'm Doctor Eric. Tell me where you hit."

Green Berets: "Far from Vale..." He answered it weakly. "I was driving my motorcycle, hit an IED...."

Doctor Eric: "Okay." The staffs began to apply medical equipment on him.

The team watched as the staffs doing their jobs. In the hearts, they were praying for the operator to survive.

Green Berets: "Give me some drugs, please....." He pleaded to the doctor.

Doctor Eric: "We will, okay? Don't worry about it. Significant tissues injury on his left leg...."

Just as the team continues to watch, one of the medical staffs asked them for only one person at the area. But the team decided to leave.

Yang: "Just making sure he gets anything that he needs... We will take our leave now.."

The voices of the doctors and other staffs slowly faded as the team exited the hospital and make their way back to the chopper. The rest of the journey was in complete silence except from the comms.

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The team's shift ended with no missions after they brought the Green Berets operator to the hospital. Another crew took over as they transferred their equipment into the helicopters with the help from (Y/n)'s team. They knew what happened to the operator and hoping that he would survived the hell. Seth said that his chance of survivability was very low.

(Y/n) set his rifle and his equipment in the locker and closed it. He yawned as he looked at his watch and it was time for him to sleep. But not before he took a shower first.

After cleaning himself, he threw himself on the soft bed and took his phone from the small desk near his table and began to scroll through the Instagram. He then came across with a picture posted by Blake showing her and Sun with a caption, "It was a great day with him! 💑 " He then decided to stalk her account. He scrolled through it and saw one picture of him and Blake.

(Y/n): "Heh.... Looks like she doesn't delete it yet...."

It was their first picture during their first date. Remembering it makes him smiled. He yawned again and he locked his phone put it on the desk. Soon enough, he then fell into the deep slumber.

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A/n: hey guys! Hope that you enjoyed this chapter. If you have any questions, just drop it in the comment section or directly message me. I'll see you again in the next chapter. Stay safe whenever you are! Stay sharp.

Archer out.