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(yep) chloe woke up and went to train. this session they would be shot in their bulletproof vests. ghost was in charge of shooting them. he explained it and a male recruit was up first "ok, 3...2...1" ghost said as he pulled the trigger. the male recruit screamed, "your supposed to warn them about the pain." soap said and chloe was up next, she tood there as ghost aimed the gun. "3...2...1.." ghost said then he shot the gun. chloe felt the pain then stayed standing the silent. she walked to the side completely unharmed. chloe watched the other recruits get shot and scream or groan in pain. she tried not to giggle at the other recruits reactions.
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Sage sort of just finished working and then wandered around for a while. He was done, and bored, and he needed a walk. He let chaos out in the big pasture with a small shed for shelter in it and then went to the woods. He was walking along, trying for some peace, when a bag went over his head and his hands were dragged behind him. He lashed out and kicked someone, then felt a sharp... something hit his chest and he collapsed. A tranquilizer dart. How wonderful. He woke up in a cage with a muzzle locked on his face, a collar around his neck, and chains on his wrists keeping him in place
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Ghost was worried about Chloe but had to push his worries away as a male recruit pushed Chloe up to be shot again in her vest. Ghost aimed and shot with no warning this time. Chloe stood there gone again and even smiled. That's when ghost shot her a 3rd then 4th time. "Alright you guys are dismissed" ghost said and they all walked out all but Chloe. Chloe was taking the vest off. She looked at the vest before walking to her room. Chloe sat on the floor of her room. She patted rebel and soon came dinner.
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Sage was still groggy, but he was aware enough to sluggishly try to wrench himself away and out of the chains, and push out of the small cage. It was too small for him to do much though, so he really couldn't move enough to do anything. The collar and shackles were tight too....they barely moved no matter how hard he struggled, and the collar really just choked him more than anything. He stopped soon enough, once he'd exhausted himself, blood dripping onto the floor from where the metal had rubbed his skin raw. He was gasping too, trying to draw any kind of oxygen in, the collar making it exceptionally difficult
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After dinner Chloe was dragged into a mission talk. Price started explaining " so we have intel on some scientists doing experiments on some kind of human they call ware wolves, it's out job to extract this person" he said as he showed a picture of sage. "Guess they didn't get the memo the first time" Chloe muttered to herself. "What was that rocket?" Ghost asked "do you know these people" price asked. Chloe felt all eyes on her. "Yeah, I may have broke in and saved that dude once before. Shot the roof and told them they touch him again and they all be dead" Chloe said with a shrug. "Bloody hell" ghost mumbled and soap and gaz looked at her confused. "So we got a crazy good shooter that knows the scientists and the thing we have to extract" soap asked. "He's not a thing. He's a person" Chloe argued at soaps smart remark. "Calm it" ghost said as he looked over at Chloe who looked like she could kill soap with a single glare. "We leave tomorrow morning" price said and dismissed them. Chloe went to her room and threw a book at the wall. She sat on the floor patting rebel.
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Sage rested for a bit before catching his breath enough to look up and peer around, though he was in a room with....nothing else. Just him in the cage. He sighed slightly before curling up as best he could in the corner of the cage, knowing what came next and absolutely dreading it. When the scientists entered the room, he wasted no time in growling and barking his teeth at them, though that did not good for him...they dragged him out and into another room, this one an operation room and hooking him up to...some kind of machine.
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chloe had fallen asleep on the floor and ghost was doing his rounds as he noticed chloe's door open. he looked in to see her curled up on the floor sleeping while hugging rebel. ghost picked her up and put her on her bed and closed the door. ghost himself then went to sleep and they both woke up. ghost went down to breakfast and waited for price to get them to move out. chloe woke up and got ready before going to breakfast.
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Sage fought as well as he could, though they soon choked him enough with the collar to hook him up to the machine. He couldn't move them, and he felt his head wrenched back and he saw a needle in the edge of his vision, and then fet a sharp pain in his neck. He couldn't move or see what they were doing , but it hurt and he was slowly feeling worse and worse as time went on. His breathing turned into gasping, and his vision started to swirl around, even after they'd gone to test his blood at the table by the contraption he was on
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They started to get their gear on and Chloe put rebel in her room: ghost looked over at her and so did price "you ain't gonna bring him?" Price asked and Chloe opened the door. "Might as well" she said sofy and got rebels vest and lead on. Chloe was partnered with ghost for the mission. She sat next to the tall British man as they drove to the sight. When they got there chlo and ghost were sent out first. Chloe stood hard as ghost kicked in the door. They started scanning the rooms and saw scientists. Gaz and soap dealt with them. Chloe finally saw sage. -shit- she thought. And ghost softly mumbled "fu*king hell" as they saw the machine he was hooked up to. She opened the door and rebel laughed and bit a scientist who had a gun. Chloe shot without aoming and killed the dude instantly. Ghost got ready as more came in with guns and Chloe was told to un hook sage.
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Sage half jumped when the door was kicked in, though he was so sluggish by then it was hard enough to keep awake and breathing, especially with how tight the collar was hook up against the machine. His nose twitched when he smelled Chloe though, and a soft whine rose in his throat, almost like an eager puppy might wine when it was glad to see it's owner. It was weak though, and no one probably heard him. But that was fine....of course, the only one he trusted was Chloe. That probably wouldn't change.
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