#bellamy petrov

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☆ –– haven't you heard what becomes of curious minds? below is a link to both memes for this week, as well as a list of those that have reblogged the meme. please make sure to send them to everyone.

meme #003

bellamy zimmerman

cody jensen, cassie devereaux, & sage warner

adelaide savoy, alexander warren, aristotles pineda, valerie langham

omar ruiz-osman, savannah kirkman, charley zhao, sawyer clarington

james grey & jenny santos

remy cho

ethan murphy

dinah zhao

caroline davis & veronica petrov

killian meijer

meme #004

bellamy zimmerman

ethan murphy

#cornelia.memes

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Beach day!

#callofduty #drawing #cod cold war #call of duty bell #coldwar #cod bell #artist #art #artwork #bell oc #bellamy petrov #liam wilson

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"Old friends": Chapter 177 for "Redemption in a Spirit in a Cold War" is out!

Chapter Summary: Yirina, Park & Viktoria, thanks to Portnova, managed to find out about the mysterious transmission that was presumed to be Zasha...a good occasion to meet some...old friends...

To read it on AO3, click here!

Words: +3500

Taglist: @snowgoldwaylon , @clxudtea , @efingart, @chrystallenex

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Zasha...hearing their name since they disappeared and from Portnova's mouth, as she was sounding sure of herself about that, it was like a surprise for me as for the others too. I don't know how Portnova managed to deduce it was them but that location on that map was saying it all...now I was remembering as I was seeing that map...that square located in the middle of a forest in the city's limits, far away from any combats...it was getting clear in my head...I remembered in a few seconds of that memory with Dedov, talking with him about Zasha & Portnova going to visit their old house...in Verdansk...that location was sure to be Zasha & Dedov's old place...all clear in my head now.

That's something that was a bit tricky to explain to Viktoria as she wasn't willing to risk it all for a transmission that could be a trap but we managed to convince her into checking up on that place to see if Zasha is there, taking that risk. She was finally resigning herself to give in and allow us to take our jeep and leave the place, going in with us towards the north of Verdansk, almost passing next to the base that was used by Stitch's forces even if Viktoria started to doubt about the veracity of that information from the CIA...it wasn't our priority here, just trying to avoid any contact with the enemy.

It was Portnova who was driving the jeep for us, knowing well where we needed to go and I was in the back with Viktoria, sitting in front of each other, and during a part of that drive, I was still having her story in my head, thinking I wasn't the only one at all to face the MK-Ultra program even if she didn't go under it completely, that's something that she would have liked to keep secret and because of my curiosity, I saw a new face in front of me...she was giving little grin but the only thing she wanted now was to get things done...we all do want that...

"We should be there in a minute or two," Portnova announced, her voice breaking me out of my thoughts as she was engaging the jeep inside a forest.

"Get your guns up, we don't know what can happen," Park suggested, sitting in the front passenger seat with her MP5 on her lap before taking it in her hands

"Okay," I said, properly moving my MP5 in my hands as I was holding it by the handguard with the stock on the ground, safety off in my hands and then, I saw Viktoria, getting her hands below her to reach a box. "What's that?" I demanded, unfamiliar with this box that I had never actually seen since.

"My gun," She replied, eyes focused on the box she was pulling out between her legs before opening it, revealing a gun that was a bit odd to be seen in that period.

"An MP-40," I murmured, recognizing the famous german gun from the second world war...Viktoria raised a little her left eyebrow at me.

"I know that's odd but I like it," She affirmed, her right hand inside the box as she was holding her MP-40 in her other hand, getting some mags from the box.

"I didn't say anything, the gun is nice to say," I expressed, having a liking of that gun in front of me as Viktoria was loading one of her mags into it, putting the others on a pouch at her belt. "How did you get it?" I asked before she stopped doing anything except looking at me with narrowed eyes...my curiosity again. "Sorry," I apologized.

"It's a long story," Viktoria then spoke up, resuming her moves by putting her MP-40 on her lap, giving some eyes on it...her voice was sounding a bit low and to me, that wasn't something to be too curious on.

"I'm sorry," I repeated with the same tone as before, trying to look away from her and mostly on the dirt path that Portnova was driving us on.

"It's okay, I understand your curiosity," Viktoria admitted with a tone that was mixed as if she wasn't going to say that. "But it's better that you keep your curiosity low for a while, you know that well," She advised, gesturing with her head towards me and after earlier, I was only able to understand her words here...I should stop being curious about her and keep in good mood with her.

"What are you talking about?" Park's voice went up as she was turning her head around to look at both of us.

"Something to keep us unstressed," Viktoria replied before I could do it, a grin on her face.

"What exactly?" Park demanded but then, her blue eyes drifted towards the MP-40 that Viktoria was having on her lap. Park's face was a bit surprised before she gave a nod, biting her lips at the same time. "Old-fashioned?" She presumed.

"I can say that," Viktoria slightly shrugged at Park who then turned her head around, having guessed that it wasn't the time to ask about each other's favorite guns.

"Portnova, get the jeep somewhere hidden," Park then ordered at Portnova, pointing away to the forest at the right.

"Why?" Portnova asked.

"We should do the rest by walk, we don't know if it's Zasha or a trap," Park suggested as from afar, I was able to see a little part of a house. "So, if we do that, we would be able to see if it's true or a bait to get us," She added, Portnova being a bit unsure of that as for her, Zasha could be in that house and it was meaning a lot but she resigned herself to comply and make a slow turn inside the right side of the forest, stopping the jeep in a hidden spot from the dirt path. "Okay, let's get off," Park said, jumping out of the jeep with her MP5 in hands, the three of us doing the same quickly.

"So, how do we proceed?" I questioned Park as she was the one making the suggestions.

"Well, we will walk to that house, keeping our guns up in all directions," She started, pointing away towards the house's direction with her free hand. "We stay together, no need to separate ourselves," We nodded at her. "We leave the car. If Zasha is here, one of us is going to get the jeep closer to the house in case we need to leave," She added before she turns around in the house's direction.

"I'll do it," Viktoria proposed herself to do that and Park gave a nod as she was looking away, causing Portnova to give Viktoria the jeep keys, "Thanks,"

"Okay," I breathed.

"No time to lose," Park completed me with another breath before she took the lead of our squad, starting to walk at a slow pace towards the house, soon followed by us.

I was staying behind her, all of us keeping a good & safe distance between us, aiming our guns in all directions as Park suggested. It was a bit scary to walk into that forest...we were troubled to know if that transmission was real and coming from Zasha or a trap organized by either Perseus or the KGB but it was not possible that the latter could do that...the risk that it was a trap was still on, however, we could be walking next to soldiers camouflaged under the fallen leaves of the trees and due to that risk, extreme vigilance was our priority here.

Hopefully, for us, nothing out of the extraordinary went to happen to us during our cautious walk toward the house, keeping a strong silence between us, no one speaking for the moment until we arrived in a small dirt yard on one of the house's sides, preferring to sneak our way in from another point than using the front door but as we got close to a door leading to the house, a light went up inside the house through a window...

"Someone's here," I said in a very low voice, everyone crouching down to avoid being at the window sight below it.

"It has to be Zasha," Portnova suggested, the closest of us to that specific door.

"Portnova, we need to watch out," Park told her, seeming to share a feeling that she could take a big risk and get our cover blown and worst, get killed if it's not Zasha inside.

"It has to be them, who would be here?" Portnova protested, suggesting about the house's state, looking abandoned from the outside but now seeming to no longer be that case. "Listen, we can go in there but keep our gun up in case," She proposed.

"Yes," I affirmed. "But I'm going first," I then said, preferring to take the risk of getting shot first and avoiding that risk for the other, slowly moving to get in front of Portnova's place.

"I'm staying outside near the door, I'll get to the jeep once it's cleared," Viktoria murmured, enough to be heard well by the three of us as she was behind me before I moved. *

"Okay...we're behind you, Yirina," Park affirmed as I was getting ready to go in front of the door, my MP5 in my right hand, the other moving to the door handle, trying to know if it was unlocked...doesn't seem to be, the part to lock the door wasn't in a good state.

"I'm going in," I breathed, gun aimed towards the door before I starts to open it slowly & silently, discovering a small hallway with not too much light around it, which was coming from a room on the side of it. "Damn it," I muttered, seeing from inside that place...the walls looking very old, the marks of framed pictures still visible on those walls...slowly walking on a floor that was sure to make a loud noise with a wrong step, causing me to keep a slow pace...the more I was getting inside that hallway...the more was the risk of getting surprised at any moments as I was walking towards that light...

"Hands up!" Suddenly, my fear got confirmed when I was arriving next to a room, starting to feel the cannon of a pistol on the right side of my head, causing me to slightly move my head a little to try to see the person pointing this gun at me...a familiar face...

"Sonya?" I guessed, recognizing the person even if it was a long time ago I talked to them...the same person...damn...

"Grigoriev?" They muttered while I was keeping my hands up along with my MP5 before I could see them moving up the hammer of their pistol and then, lowering the gun. "I thought you were dead,"

"I'm not," I told them, starting to lower my hands at the same time.

"Freya told me that you got killed in Teusfelberg," They declared, me shaking my head at this...Freya...why?

"We're not dead," I repeated before I could hear the footsteps behind me, seeing Portnova with her AK-47 aiming at me. "It's okay, it's an old friend," I reassured her as Sonya was still inside that room, not visible from the group behind me.

"How in the hell did you manage to get here?" Sonya asked me, curious to know how we find that place.

"We got a transmission...well, my friend Portnova caught a transmission and she got us here," I replied, gesturing with my thumb towards Portnova whose footsteps were getting closer to me.

"Damm... Zasha..." Sonya sighed.

"Sonya, where are you?" At this moment, my eyes went wide at hearing inside that house, that voice...the voice of my friend...Zasha Smirnov, sounding to be closer. "Sonya, where are..." I could hear that very closely before I turned my head around, seeing Zasha arriving in front of us... an eyepatch over their right eye..."Yirina...Yirina..."

"Zasha!" Portnova's voice went up behind me, sounding very emotional in it before I witnessed her passing through very fast, walking to Zasha. "Zasha!" She repeated loudly, almost in the urge to cry as her arms got wrapped around Zasha, me snorting sadly to see them back together...a pain that Portnova was holding finally going away.

"I'm sorry, Yiri...it's my fault," Zasha said while the two were hugging, hearing Park arriving behind me, along with Sonya to witness this.

"It's good to see them back," I murmured.

"Yeah...me too," Park affirmed at my left as Sonya, who was peaking their head from the room, decides to leave it.

"We should get to the living room for a better talk," They suggested, starting to walk towards Zasha & Portnova, giving a nod to the first as they were passing next to the two.

"Where's Viktoria?" I demanded at Park.

"She went to the jeep right after Portnova got inside," She explained to me, doing what was planned to be done before her eyes went back on the two away from us, looking moved. "We should go see them too," She advised.

"Yeah," I nodded, sure of seeing Zasha after all this before starting to move to them & Portnova who stopped hugging each other.

"Hey, Yirina...nice to see you," Zasha told me with a little grin on their face, trying to look down as if they wanted to hide their eyepatch off me but I didn't care attention as I went to get my arms around them.

"I missed you, Zed," I snorted during our hug, remembering our last call back in Algeria, one day before we left the country for Russia...too many weeks ago...the last time we talked to each other.

"I missed you too," They gasped before the two of us broke the hug, letting Park move to my spot to hug them in turn, the two exchanging a smile. "Park, thank you," They said while the two were moving away from each other.

"Thank you too, Zasha," Park thanked them too and...I understand that from her...I think that me, Zasha & Portnova showed that she's a good woman...the woman I love and that's why she said this...

"Sorry to interrupt your reunion but Uhm..." Sonya was coming from another room as we were just next to the supposed living room, still in the hallway. "I know that you got a lot to talk about and everything like that but, Zasha, did you send a transmission in the wild?" They asked them especially as we were getting inside the living room...it was looking finished but it wasn't very...perfect...

"Yes, Sonya, I did," Zasha went on, sounding as if it wasn't something to do...almost annoyed I can say. "I told you many times that I want to go home but you're keeping me here so yeah, I used your material while you were away," They exclaimed.

"You know well that..."

"What happened to their eye?" Portnova cut Sonya short in their words as it was something I was intrigued too at the moment I saw that eyepatch. "Was it you?"

"No!" Sonya shook their head. "I'm not crazy enough to do that, ask Stitch's new dog instead,"

"Who?" I narrowed my eyes, fearing the worst name that could come out here from Sonya.

"The guy named Lazar, they brainwashed him enough that even without their damn broadcast, the guy is still under their control," Sonya revealed, and...it came true...that fear, Stitch was...that man...he was making Lazar a toy for Perseus...fuck...

"You're serious?" Park gasped, believing that it was non-sense but the worst came from Zasha who confirmed those words.

"It's been a week now, they've been trying to do what they did to him on me but...Stitch changed his mind and abandoned me in a place to die alone," Zasha explained, slowly stepping away from Portnova to get sit on one of the three chairs in the middle of the room around a table. "Sonya came to save me...as I was going to die," They added, sitting down. "I tried to go home but it's too risky,"

"I'm trying to keep you safe, Zasha, it's not my fault that someone made Verdansk into a shithole," Sonya complained, moving to face Zasha and putting their hands on the empty chair in front of them. "I'm trying to find a way to get us safe until the situation is sorted, we still have Bellamy at our backs,"

"Bellamy...Bellamy Petrov?" I presumed.

"Yeah," Zasha murmured...a name that I didn't hear since...London...the man that got fun by fucking up my eye...if I got my hands on him...

"Even if that idiot still believes in Perseus' ideals, he's not happy about the situation," Sonya sighed before we starts to hear some footsteps coming from where Sonya came here a few moments ago.

"Talking behind my back, Sonya?" What I could hear...I thought that it was a dream...no, a nightmare but that was Bellamy Petrov himself arriving in that very room, dressed up casually..."Hey...got some company, I see," He scoffed before me & he exchanged a glare...me having a deadly one...

"You..." I chuckled, clenching my left fist, having my MP5 in my other hand.

"Hey, Grigoriev...nice eye," He snapped his fingers at me, trying to sound funny...

"You fuck," At this, I dropped my MP5 away on the floor, walking fastly at him before I could give him my right fist at his face, feeling this anger I've been keeping deep inside of me since that day in London...since that very day, I've been dreaming of beating the shit out of him.

"No, Yirina!" I heard Zasha's voice going higher as I was seeing Bellamy's hands moving up to his face at his nose and I was going to lean down and give him more deserved punches before I got to see Zasha's arm going in front of me. "Stop, he's with us!"

"Bullshit, you know what he did to me!" I exclaimed, shocked that Zasha wasn't allowing me to resume the beating Bellamy deserves.

"I know...but he's with us, he hates Stitch because he wants him dead...they got him stripped of his rights & heritage in the Perseus Collective," Zasha tries to explain as they were containing me with their arm. "I hate him too for what he did but...he proposed to help us in exchange of...leaving us alone in the future,"

"And you believe that man who tortured you back in London?" I asked them, looking at them.

"Aaahhh...believe me or not...but I'm the one that can help you bring Stitch down," Bellamy slowly started to get up again on his feet, keeping his left hand near his nose. "If you kill me, you bury the chance of knowing Stitch's hideout,"

"We know it's the military base," Park admitted, sounding close to me as she was arriving to calm down too, putting her left hand over my shoulder.

"Nah...it's a trap...no one except some guards are over there," Bellamy revealed, passing his hand below his nose where he could see blood on his hand. "Dammit, did she break my nose?" He demanded towards Sonya.

"Fuck off, Bellamy, I ain't your babysitter and seriously, your nose is bleeding, what do you think?" Their response was accompanied by their eyes rolling along with shaking her head at him, Zasha letting go of their arm, sure that I wasn't going to punch Bellamy again.

"Even...Sonya knows where Stitch is really," I suggested, knowing that Sonya is Stitch's sibling but I got surprised by their head-shaking at us.

"Nah, he changed his location once I left to help Zasha," They told us...confirming the fact that Bellamy is the one who can help us...I can't believe I'm thinking of that..."So, that's making him the person who knows the truth," They pointed out to Bellamy.

"Great," I sighed.

"It's that or nothing," Bellamy almost grinned, a bit of trouble due to the pain.

"I guess we don't have many choices," Park resigned herself along with me to agree on not hurting Bellamy. "Portnova?"

"If that man tries to lie to us, I'll kill him myself," She threatened, sounding very clear in her voice.

"Yeah, sure you do," Bellamy scoffed before he turns his head around, towards the room he came in as some lights went to pass by through the windows of that room, "Who's that?"

"That must be Viktoria," Park guessed before two honks went to be heard outside, confirming this. "Yes,"

"Who?" Sonya demanded, curious.

"A friend of ours, we told her to get our jeep ready to leave," I responded, sounding a bit proud of talking about Viktoria as a friend...not sure if she does share this with us but I do.

"Leaving? Where? Not with those fucking CIA guys?" Bellamy asked, sounding nervous.

"No, she has a special place where we're hiding in the city's limits," Park went to answer but I could do as Portnova was moving next to Zasha, wanting to keep company with them. "If you're coming with us, you'll be..better,"

"Yes...I want to leave this place, it's reminding me too much...even without the pictures," Zasha murmured in a low voice, looking around the place and Portnova nodded, surely aware that this house was bringing too much for them.

"Hmmm...we better not get fucked," Sonya meant, pointing their fingers at me & Park

"You won't," Park affirmed.

"Yeah, can we trust you?" Bellamy demanded, passing his hand the last time below his nose to clean it.

"Now, you will," Park replied to him in an assertive tone to make sure that he got us clear, giving us a nod.

"Okay, I'll start to get the essentials ready," Sonya sighed, starting to move from their spot in the room to leave and to prepare things as they suppose to.

"Bellamy," Park then called him out again, trying to leave away from us with Sonya, and thanks to Park, he stopped to look at her, having a serious & deadly glare that could kill a god here.

"You're coming with us...but if you try anything...I'll make a pleasure of making you suffer as you did to them,"

#call of duty cold war #black ops cold war #cod black ops cold war #cod cold war #cod cw #cod bocw #call of duty #cod #fem!bell #helen park #yirina grigoriev #zasha smirnov #sonya kuzmin #bellamy petrov

[little-lightning-lavellan]

I am once again asking for the dorks (affectionate) 💕

from the otp questions: 5, 13, 31, 61 & 84

I HAD SO MUCH LESS TIME TO WRITE THAN I THOUGHT I DID ASDFGHJKL

I hope you don't mind some Solas & Melly spam this fine Thursday!! ❤️

Otp Questions

5. What do they like the most about each other?

Solas' favorite thing about Mellan is her hunger.

She always wants to learn more, keeps asking questions, and is never satisfied with just know 99% of the answer. Solas loves seeing that determination in her; her curiosity is what drew him to her in the first place, and it keeps reeling him back in. Mellan hungers for wisdom, and Solas is always happy to provide.

Mellan's favorite thing about Solas is his capacity to give.

Not just to her, when it comes to those endless questions and stories, but to others. She isn't sure he realizes it himself, but he's a lot more gracious and helpful to others than he gives himself credit for. She sees how self-sacrificing he is, and though she worries about him, she loves seeing the way he sees to float along a little lighter when he actually gets the chance to help someone.

It was hard to pick just one thing these two consider favorites for each other, to be honest. They're both presidents of each other's fanclubs. 😂

13. Who steals the blankets?

Honestly, neither of them are really blanket thieves, though Solas will claim Mellan is one as an underhanded excuse to snuggle himself closer to her. She took all the blankets, so obvious he has no choice.

31. Who is the big spoon and why?

Solas ends up the big spoon a lot in the beginning of their relationship, because he's a long boy compared to Mellan.

However, as it goes on, Mellan actually ends up as the big spoon (or more, his backpack.) Partially because the first time she does it, she just happily clings to him, and Solas just has a moment where he's very calm, very cool on the outside, but then part of his brain is just like:

This man needs to be held someone please hold this man

Mellan figures this out, and absolutely loves being the big spoon, so she will make up for thousands of years worth of not getting proper hugs. 💖

Solas still likes to be the big spoon every now and then, though. Mostly because then the top of her head is in prime smootching range. Though, usually he just prefers to drag Melly on top of him.

✨✨✨Fine Dalish blanket, direct from Clan Lavellan.✨✨✨

61. What songs do they sing together in the vehicle?

In the OG verse, Mellan will sing/hum her various bardic tunes, especially her Fen'Harel song, when she's nervous. But, in the BandAU, there's significantly more car singing. Matt Bellamy of Muse is my headcanon (besides Solas' actual VA's band) for Solas' band/singing voice in the AU, and Rain Paris is Mellan's, but they usually don't sing their own songs to each other in the car. Usually its more just randomness that they make their own. But, I could see them having a lot of fun with "Little Lion Man" (the Tonight Alive & Dave Petrovic cover, specifically), and "Little Talks" by Of Monsters and Men. ❤️

84. What is their favourite game to play together?

There's not a specific game, per say, but these two are constantly getting into little battles of one-upping each other. Little battles of wits, teasing, well-meaning rivalries and bets. They were doing it before they were even a couple; its just how they've always been.

#SURPRISEEEEEE ITS SOLAS AND MELLY TIMES #solavellan #solas x mellan lavellan #solas #lavellan #mellan lavellan #dragon age #dai #my writing #bioware

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Below the cut you’ll find pairings for the chance meetings task! Make sure to communicate with your fellow muns for how the interaction will begin and who will post it. All details are left entirely up to you! 

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Mason Parker ( @ofmases ) & Nadia Dawson ( @ndiadwsn )

Rachel Geraghty ( @rachel-geraghty ) & Savannah Córdoba ( @miss-savannah-h )

Tess Carlisle ( @tess-carlisle ) & Charlotte Markovitz ( @charlotte-markovitz )

Alexis Cavanaugh ( @lex-cavanaugh ) & Dmitri Larkin ( @dmitrixx )

Lara Burton ( @laraburton ) & Atlas Worth ( @atlasworth )

Daniel Abel ( @daniel-fashion ) & Sutton Holloway ( @wtfxsutton )

Kris Radford ( @astro-kris ) & Isaac Henrik ( @loveisaach )

Luciana Rey ( @lucianarey ) & Hoseok Tae ( @hcsecktae )

Riley Mendel ( @motyleffect ) & Sarah Lloyd ( @quesera--sarah )

Shelby Wheeler ( @shlbywhlr ) & Chris Brotherton ( @chris-brotherton )

Dove Winters ( @dovewinters ) &  Bowie Monroe ( @bowiemonroee )

Johnny Kellis ( @johnnyxkellis ) & Abigail Forbes ( @abbey-forbes )

Abraham Spears ( @loveabrahams ) & Vito Vasiliev ( @vitoxvasiliev )

Romeo Brooks ( @theromeobrooks ) & Marisol Torres ( @littleladymarisol )

Dylan Davenport ( @ftwmechanicdylan ) & Zachary Bautista ( @zach-bautista )

Benjamin Preston ( @fckxbenjamin ) & Rohan Kapoor ( @rohxnkapoor )

Maiah Malkovich ( @maikovich ) & Athena Donovan ( @athena-donovan )

Charlie Roberts ( @ouchcharlxe ) & Karla Gonzales ( @karlaxgonzales )

Piper Hernandez ( @pipxrhernandez ) & Scarlett Brooks ( @scarxbrooks )

Val Dupont ( @val--dupont ) & Nate Conners ( @nate-conners )

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Basil King ( @kingbxsil ) & Robbie Warren ( @robbieisbatgirl )

Tyson Hart ( @tysonnhartt ) & Alma Suarez ( @almasuareznyc )

Korra Sandoval-Aguilar ( @korra--sandoval-aguilar ) & Yoosung Ryu ( @yoosungryu )

Hudson Pierce ( @xhudsonpiercex ) & Elise Mai-Lennon ( @elisemai )

Leo Nato ( @leoxnanto ) & Lincoln Gibbs ( @lincolnxgibbsnyc )

Kihyun Taylor ( @kihxuntaylor ) & Nicholas Thompson ( @nicholasthompson )

Alisa Vilkuna ( @alisavilkuna ) & Remington Carter ( @wtfremicarterxx )

Orion Boyd ( @orion-boyd ) & Isabelle Maddox ( @isabelle-maddox )

Max Riley ( @max-xo-bella ) & Hodaya Shapiro ( @hodaya-shapiro-91 )

Shaun King ( @fckxshaun ) & Bellamy Donahue ( @belldonahue )

Niko Nowak ( @nikoxnowak) & Delilah Matthews ( @delilahxmatthews )

Mickey Wallace ( @hey--mickey ) & Zachary Coltrane ( @evildelights )

Aloysius Shea ( @aloysiusshea ) & Luke Giordano ( @lovelukeg )

Joey Carpenter ( @fckjoeyxo ) & Lily Alby ( @lilxalby )

Carson Andrews ( @lovecarson ) & Addie Sterling ( @addiestxrling )

Arden Song ( @ardensong ) & Romeo Lancaster ( @bravestromeo )

Jay Kim ( @wtfjaykim ) & Noelle Slater ( @noelleslatxr )

Mira Petrov ( @myshka--mira ) & Wynonna Presley ( @wynonnasouthernbelle )

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I’ve been in pure emotional hell lately with no desire to do any of the things I enjoy. It was a miracle I managed to take some book photos yesterday but I’m so glad I did. I’m even going to try to finally publish my first post on my blog. (Which is linked in my bio in case you’re interested in subscribing.) 🐱 Also, I wanted to say how joyful I feel that I finally reached 400 followers. It may not seem like much but it’s no small feat to me. Especially since I’ve been planning a giveaway for when I reach 500 that I’m pretty excited about. 🐱 The Nine Lives of Chloe King is a series I enjoyed so much with a unique set of characters. It’s actually one of the first series I read when I got back into reading a few years ago. It was also a short lived tv show, which I also loved. 🐱 ~TAGS~ • Tagged by @shadow_bookworm_ @hopesreads & @fictionaladventures for #spellthedayinbooks - thank you!📚 — S: Sense & Sensibility A: All the Wind in the World T: Through the Looking Glass U: (The) Unbecoming of Mara Dyer R: Romeo & Juliet D: Day 21 (The 100) A: And I Darken Y: (The) Young Elites • • Tagged by @wildbookbabe for #mybookishboyfriends - thank you! — ♥️The Charmer: Jace Herondale (The Mortal Instruments/Shadowhunter Chronicles) ♥️The Quiet One: Jem Carstairs (The Infernal Devices/Shadowhunter Chronicles) ♥️The Courageous One: Bellamy Blake (The 100) ♥️The Mysterious One: Mark Blackthorn (The Dark Artifices/Shadowhunter Chronicles) ♥️The Reader: Will Herondale (The Infernal Devices/Shadowhunter Chronicles) ♥️The Dreamer: Lazlo (Strange the Dreamer) ♥️The Cocky One: Alek Petrov (The Nine Lives of Chloe King) ♥️The Bad Boy: Kaz Brekker (Grishaverse) ♥️The Sacrificier: Julian Blackthorn (The Dark Artifices/Shadowhunter Chronicles) ♥️The Villain: The Darkling (Grishaverse ♥️The Royal One: Prince Maxon (The Selection) ♥️The Troublemaker: Monty (Gentleman’s Guide to Vice and Virtue) ♥️The Noble One: Wells Jaha (The 100) • • • #starlitreader #luminouslibrary #igreads #readersofinstagram #booksofinstagram #bookishfeatures #ilovebooks #📚 #booknerds

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Liverpool and Man Utd fans troll Gary Neville for howler in Vincent Kompany testimonial | Football | Sport

Liverpool and Manchester United fans took to social media to troll Gary Neville after his error in Vincent Kompany’s testimonial.

The Sky Sports pundit, who is often seen criticising defenders on TV, was at fault for Manchester City’s opening goal.

Neville pressed the ball, leaving acres for Martin Petrov to run in behind and fire past Edwin van der Sar.

The United hero blamed his Sky Sports colleague Jamie Carragher, telling the former Liverpool defender he should have covered him.

Neville was forced off injured mid-way through the first-half after pulling up injured while chasing down Craig Bellamy.

Meanwhile Kompany revealed before the game he wanted to play Leroy Sane on the left wing to embarrass Neville.

However, Sane’s long-term injury ruined Kompany’s plan.

Kompany said: “There are so many old faces, and I want to see who is still in shape and who is not anymore!

“I remember a lot of conversations in the dressing room… ‘What are you going to do when you stop playing?’

“Nigel de Jong is still playing, so I’ll have to wait for another time with him, but I think he was going to go the other way!

“Those you think go one way, they don’t, and the people you think go the other way, they don’t!

“I’m looking forward to seeing whose in shape mainly, and reminiscing about the stories we still remember from the dressing room.

“It’s unfortunate that Leroy Sane is out with a knee injury, because I would have put him on Gary Neville.

“My goal was to put the fastest winger I could find on Gary Neville’s side! Unless he goes and hides at centre-back, we’ll see.”

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[eri-franc]

Genderbending Bellamy and Liam

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New chapter for 'Overlord: Cold War' is out!

Chapter Summary: Zasha & Yirina arrives in Turkey with Adler where they meet old friends as someone is reliving a traumatizing event...

To read it on AO3, click here!

Taglist: @snowgoldwaylon , @clxudtea , @efingart

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4th June 1984, 00H20

Zasha Smirnov, once known as 'Bell, MI6

Arriving at the CIA backed-up airfield in Van, Turkey

"Yiri, you're sure about this?" I was near her car, the door widely open as I was having my left arm above it, looking at Portnova on the driver's seat, the scene happening in the street near our apartment.

"Zasha, don't worry, I'll be fine," She replied to me, rolling her eyes around to look at me. "As I told you, I'm just going to buy some groceries and pass to the pet shop for that cat we saw, remember?" She said with a little smile, her left arm on the steering wheel.

"Yeah, but are we sure about the cat?" I asked, scratching the back of my head. "I like cats but in our place, do you think that...she will be happy?" I demanded, knowing that our apartment wasn't going to be enough for that cat.

"Of course, it's not because we live in an apartment that we can't have a cat," She told me honestly before raising an eyebrow to me by curiosity. "Tell me, are you afraid that a cute cat is going to take over you?" She suggested.

"No, I...it's not like that, love," I protested, putting my left hand above my heart. "I'm not jealous of a cat," I added.

"Mmhm..." She mumbled, shaking her head by looking at me, thinking that I was lying in my voice. "We'll see that when I will come back with her," She announced, turning the key in the contact to start the car engine. "Kiss," She said, causing me to lean at her for a kiss on the lips.

"You take care, okay?" I advised after the kiss, feeling better with it.

"As always, Zeze," She whispered before I moved away from the door to let her close it.

She waved at me with her left hand and kissing me with her other hand as I waved at her back before she looked away from me to start the car and drive away from the parking place, engaging the car on the street, me staying on the sidewalk to look at her going away and still staying until her car was out of my sight. I didn't move my eyes away from the car as it was stopped at a red light before it could go...

But then, as her car was in the middle of the intersection, another car at high-speed hit her right on the left side of the car and spinning Yiri's car away before crashing into a pole as for me, I started running to reach Portnova, my heart beating faster than I ever did, the panic taking over and impossible for me to hear my own voice crying her name, only able to hear the sound of chimes in my ears during my run...

"Zasha?" My mind suddenly finds itself awakening, feeling my shoulder getting moved as a sign to wake me up. "Zasha? Hey, Zasha, you're here?" I opened up my eyes to see none other than Grigoriev, standing right next to me, trying to wake me as I was on that seat in the plane.

"Grigoriev?" I muttered, my voice slowly coming back to normal.

"Are you okay?" She asked me, removing her hands off me.

"Should I? No," I replied, looking away from her to peek my eyes through the porthole, seeing that the plane was no longer in the air, landed on a runway in the dark, only enlighten by some blue & red lights along with it. "Been trying to forget but as you see, I can't," I said, going up from my seat and grabbing my bag on the seat in front of me.

"Did you think about...her again?" She presumed and I sadly nodded, my eyes staying on the bag. "Dammit, I told you to..."

"Told me what? Forget?" I cut her harshly, turning around to look at her. "I can't forget her, Grigoriev," I exclaimed, pointing my index finger at her, taking the bag in my other hand. "Easy to say, hard to do, especially when it's for me," I told her as she was looking down at her feet. "Was it the same with you when it was about Keller...and about Maxis?"

"Zasha, don't," She warned me, raising her fingers at me along with her head. "You're going on slippery ground with that, don't you dare to continue!" She threatened me, using a rather angry voice before she looked away, through the porthole. "I'm also trying to forget, you're not fucking alone in that case so don't try to provoke on that terrain," She added before she moved away from me to take her own bag at her seat.

"Uhm, I'm sorry, Gri-"

"Yeah, I know that," She cut me harshly as I did seconds ago, grabbing her bag in her hands. "It's just, I don't want to be angry but don't mention to me Greta & Samantha's name, just don't," She demanded, a calmer tone in her voice.

"Understood," I complied with her demand, realizing that it was my fault if I put her in that state before I looked around the plane. "Where's Adler?" I asked her.

"The big curious CIA guy?" She presumed and I obviously nodded to her. "He's awaiting for us outside," She gave me the answer before she gestured me to follow her.

With my bag in hands, I started to follow her as she was the nearest one of the door leading to the outside of the plane and when I approached it as it was wide open, there was something that came with us during our flight...and that was that cold heat that I always felt since days in London and now, it was here...guess that some things don't actually change depending on where I am...the same weather...

At the ground, Adler was there, waiting for us to get down on the ground, still seeing him with a pack of cigarettes in his left hand that he put back in his jacket after he got a single cigarette out of the pack to put it between his lips, a black bag at his feet and looking away from us before he turned around at hearing the first footsteps from us, going down the little stairs of the plane...

"Welcome to Turkey, this is going to be the base that we will use to organize the operation," He announced to us, his gestures mostly focused towards me than Grigoriev. "You're alright, Zasha?" He asked me.

"Yeah...I'm good," I lied to him, Grigoriev giving me an eye knowing well that I was lying in my voice.

"Good, that's what I want to hear," He exclaimed with a little smile before he decides to tap me over my left shoulder like that without any shame in a friendly way...very strange from him...

"Let me guess, are we the only MI6 agents around?" Grigoriev spoke up, her eyes focused on the big hangar that was having lights on.

"Yes, this is a big American operation but I needed Zasha and now, you're here too," Adler replied to her, moving away from me to take his bag in his hands, blowing some smoke out of his mouth. "And to add to that, some people are sharing a common point with you two, if I guess right," He said, starting to walk away from us as we start to follow him

"What common point?" I demanded, raising an eyebrow at him despite him not seeing it.

"Let's just say that some of the people I'm teaming you two with are former Perseus agents," He revealed to us, my eyes all going wide as Grigoriev looked at me, confused at hearing this. "There's two of them at the moment and a third one will come soon later this day," He continued as we arrived inside the hangar that was mostly transformed into a preparation place, having desks, chairs all around the hangar. "I presume that you worked with Perseus before, right, Grigoriev?"

"Well, I did work with Perseus but it was only for a short time 4 years ago," Grigoriev responded at him, sounding unsure of telling that to him as Adler stopped in front of a desk with a lot of paperwork on it, putting his bag at its feet. "I know that Zasha worked with them too but that's it, except the few run-ups I had with Perseus in the following years,"

"Good," Adler whispered before turning around to look at us, putting his hands on the side of the desk. "As I said, you will be teaming up with them for the mission in a squad of 5, I'll tell you more about it when I will do the general briefing before the beginning of the operation,"

"Wait, how much time we're having to prepare ourselves?" I questioned him as he was very vague on the subject, except for the file he gave me still in my bag.

"We're starting the operation in the following evening," He answered to me, moving his left hand at his lips to blow some smoke out of his mouth before he turned his head around in a direction at his left. "About that, here's Sims along with the two former Perseus agents: Bellamy Petrov & Katinka Goodman," He pointed out towards the direction he was looking at as I could see Sims in the same clothes I always saw him along with a man with black hair and a woman with blonde hair.

"Hey, doc', heard the plane landing, how was the flight?" Sims spoke up first, handing over his hand for shaking as he arrived in front of Adler.

"Very good, thanks for asking, Sims," Adler replied, moving to shake hands with Sims but then, I could see the man called...Bellamy, looking at me with a deadly glare.

"Well, well, well...isn't that our old Krypto that I'm seeing right now?" Him...Bellamy demanded in a serious & deadly voice against me, his fists getting clenched as the woman...Katinka was also looking at me with a better look, peeking her eyes to see Bellamy.

"Do I know you?" I asked him, narrowing my eyes.

"And of course, you purposely take me for an idiot," He exclaimed, looking down at his feet but then, he started to move towards me, his hands ready for a punch before Katinka quickly moved in to stop him, grabbing him from behind.

"Bellamy, don't!" She ordered in a clear voice as Grigoriev got near me, putting her hands in front of my chest as she was thinking that I was going to throw a punch too...I wasn't in the mood for that..."You swore that you will not do anything to Zasha," She said.

"You know my name?" I questioned her, sounding stoned that those two were knowing while I couldn't know them.

"Yeah, you...you don't remember us?" I shook my head at her question as she was struggling to keep this Bellamy in control, the others witnessing the event right now.

"Oh yeah, how it was when you gunned down my father, uh?" Bellamy demanded, keeping an angry tone at me.

"Your father?" I muttered.

"Perseus, it was my father until you killed him in West-Berlin three years ago," He revealed, sending a wave of shock inside of me, not believing at first what he was saying until his rage showed me that it was true...in front of me, I was facing the son of the man that got me in the Collective..."How it was, Zasha?"

"I..." I tried to speak but that revelation cut me down, impossible for me to speak further.

"Petrov, stop, your attitude isn't helping," Adler ordered him, standing up from his desk to put himself between me & Bellamy. "I know that you got a hatred against the CIA and Zasha about your father but..." He stopped himself to fully look at Bellamy. "You know well that we're your only way to avenge your sisters, right?" He suggested to him and in the seconds that follow, it was seeming to calm him down.

"You're right, you are," Bellamy resigned himself, Katinka removing her hands off him. "But I ain't going to be sometimes gentle with them, understand?" He told him before he released a sigh and starts to walk away in the direction he came in here.

"I'm so sorry about him, so sorry," Katinka apologized to us before she moved to follow Bellamy out of the hangar.

"Shit, never thought that they will be the two first former Perseus agents in here," Grigoriev spoke up, breaking the little silence after the departure of the two, causing me to look at her with a curious face. "I knew them before but it seems that you were the one that they remember,"

"Anyway," Adler cut me as I was going to talk to Grigoriev. "Sims, get the two to their rooms, they will need rest for later," He ordered to Sims who nodded at him before he walked away, taking another direction and disappearing from our sight outside the hangar, leaving us alone with Sims...

"Okay, let's get you both to your room, you're not looking well,"

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23rd January 1984, 15H55

Bellamy Petrov, son of the fallen Perseus

Somewhere in Russia, in a hidden Perseus facility

"Hey, nice shooting, Bellamy," I was training myself with my pistol at the shooting range of the base when one of the soldiers that were with me during that training complimented me after I was done with my shooting, coming back with the target in his hands. "Almost all in the center but damn," He added, showing me perfectly the eight holes in the center.

"Thanks, soldier," I thanked him, taking the target in my hands to look at it in a closer way, finding that I wasn't perfect in it, my father wanted me to shoot the center with all the bullets and three bullets missed the target. "No, it's not perfect, I should restart,"

"Bellamy, you've been working on that for two hours," The soldier complained, rolling his eyes around through his black hood. "You should..."

"No, not like that," I cut him straight. "My father always needed me to be better than this, you know that," I exclaimed to him, giving him back the target in his hands.

"Your father is dead!" The soldier claimed, throwing the target on the ground. "He ain't among us anymore and the person in charge here is Stitch," He continued, using a rather provoking voice against me.

"Use better words, sucker!" I warned him, raising my hand against him and preparing my right hand for a punch but I stopped when I heard a door getting opened behind me.

"Bellamy!" That was none other than Stitch's voice coming in, making me stop thinking to beat up that soldier to death in here. "Come with me, I need you for something,"

"What is it about?" I asked him, turning around to look at him, seeing him in his usual outfit: black hood, military black & white pants...the same outfit he's been wearing for days...& months...

"Come with me, you'll see," He ordered, gesturing with his hands to follow him, leaving the room without any words.

I found myself following Stitch out of the room at a few moments of having to beat that soldier for insulting my father's memories and I know that I wasn't going to be pleased with what he's going to tell me or make me do, knowing that since my father died, Stitch has been taken over the Collective as I was the one designed to be the leader but said to have 'less charisma' than Stitch at that time, making me do some of the worst missions that I was given in years.

I continued to follow him around the multiples hallway of the base, everyone saluting him and not me at all before we arrived at some stairs going underground, the place that our prisoners & enemies were kept for interrogation and execution, and by looking at it, it seems that he wanted me to do the dirty job of getting rid of someone while he would be watching me through a glass but this time, we entered a room together where I could see two people on their knees in the middle of the room.

Both were having their hands tied up, a bag over their hands, and trying to speak through the bag but sounding muffled by something covering their mouths. We were awaited as there were at least 4 guards around the room.

"Who are they?" I asked Stitch once I was inside the room, looking at these two people, wondering who it could be.

"People that...failed miserably in a mission," Stitch replied, closing the door of the room behind me before he passed next to me to get near the two. "As you see, I don't like to be failed, especially when it's coming to the primordial missions," He added, his hands moving towards the bag of the person at my front left. "You said that you will do anything for the Collective, right?"

"Of course, to honor my father's work," I responded, full honest in my words, and his response...was a sigh...

"We'll see about this in a few seconds," He walked in front of me, handing me over a pistol from his holster, placing it right into my right hand before moving back to the two as I was starting to aim towards the person he was going to remove the bag. "Come on, say hello, Liliya," He said before he removed the bag of the two at the same time, giving me a vision of horror...in front of me kneeled, my two siblings...Liliya...Kory...in front of me...trying to speak through the tape over their mouths at me.

"What's the fuck?" I whispered, starting to tremble at my right hand.

"Your siblings...failed to capture two days ago, Russell Adler," Stitch revealed to me, holding the two bags in his hands before throwing them away on the ground. "It was a perfect plan: lure Adler in that American mall but they failed...they failed because they blow up the cover of our operation," He added, going to take off Liliya's tape over her mouth.

"Bellamy...please, don't..." Liliya tried to say before Stitch moves his hand over her mouth, shutting her down.

"I don't like to be failed and you will pay the price," Stitch affirmed to her before he gets off her, me impossible to move as if my blood was frozen. "Now, I want to see if you're ready to make any sacrifices for your 'father's work'," He demanded, walking to get behind Liliya & Kory, the latter trying to speak despite that Stitch didn't remove his tape.

"Bellamy, please, don't do this, don't!" Liliya pleaded as my gun was still aimed at her.

"I...I can't, Liliya," I tried to speak up but that situation...what was happening was terrifying me at my highest point, Stitch forcing me to kill my own sisters while there were guards around me..."No, I can't, I will never hurt my siblings, Stitch," I admitted, trying to lower my gun.

"I see," Stitch muttered.

"You will never see again for me now!" I shouted before raising my gun again, wanting to put a bullet in him at his other remaining eye, maybe knowing that I could die from it, and then, I pulled the trigger of my pistol but....nothing came out...nothing...the gun was unloaded...

"Not shooting his siblings...and you said that you will do everything for the cause, pathetic," Stitch scoffed at me, almost laughing before he gestured with his head to the guards behind me, and in two seconds, I felt some hands grabbing me at my shoulders and forcing me to get down, the pistol getting off my hands, my face against the cold of the ground, my body been held by those guards.

"Don't hurt them, Stitch, I swore that...I'll kill you for that!" I yelled at him, my voice trying to be louder despite my mouth was nearly against the ground.

"You will never do that, Bellamy, I'm the one in charge here," Stitch admitted before he got out another pistol from him and he started to aim behind Kory's head....before he fired a bullet...

"NOOOO!" I shouted when I saw him hitting the ground, her eyes looking at me before I looked at Liliya who was scared, afraid by her face, she was breathing rapidly as Stitch moved his gun behind her head too..."Liliya..." I whispered.

"I'm sorry, Bellamy," She said...before a gunshot was heard and she fell on the ground just at my sight at a few centimeters from me, seeing the scared look on her face...

"LILIYA!" I cried again as the guards were holding me to the ground, one of them forcing me to look at her, a bullet hole right between her eyes on the forehead, blood coming out of it and...I cried...tears coming out of my eyes at seeing her like that, Stitch killed my two sisters....and I was here...hopeless...as Stitch was laughing at my face...

"Burn the bodies and him, take him back to his quarters," He ordered to his men as they were keeping me on the ground, me feeling so broken at seeing my sisters like this...

We were different but they were my siblings, I couldn't hurt them...

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[seaviewhq]

hey, is that [ emrata ] walking into that house over there? oh shit, no. that’s just [ bellamy petrov ]. i hear the [ twenty-two ] year old [ lives here ]. i always see [ her ] walking around town listening to [ The Funeral & Band of Horses ]. maybe we’ll see them down by the beach and get to know more about them. [ c; 18; she/her; pst ]

welcome to seaview, bellamy! please have your bags unpacked within the next 6 hours and follow the headquarters seaviiewhq!

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[eri-franc]

Bell OC Bell OC

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[eri-franc]

🌱 SEEDLING - what is their most vivid memory from childhood?

For Bella? 👉🏻👈🏻

Hey Maxim!

Bellamys most vivid memory is anything that has to do with his father.forcing him to be an obedient soldier :)

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[guigz1-coldwar]

"The plan": Chapter 178 for "Redemption in a Spirit in a Cold War" is out!

Chapter Summary: The next morning after bringing Zasha, Sonya & Bellamy with the group, Yirina is getting alerted by one of them of an imminent threat over Verdansk, prompting everyone to think of a plan that could stop everyone...or die trying...

To read it on AO3, click here

Words: +3500

Taglist: @snowgoldwaylon , @clxudtea , @efingart, @chrystallenex

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Finally, we managed to find them...Zasha. It was painful for me the first time I heard that they got kidnapped by Perseus but I knew that someday, we will get them back at our side and this night was the day it will happen but they weren't the only persons we found, it happened that Sonya Kuzmin, Stitch's sibling & Bellamy Petrov, the crazy Perseus guy were also there, surprisingly taking care of Zasha after they were left to die by Stitch & the Collective. If we got Zasha back to us, we couldn't leave the two others there and we decided to take them with us...Viktoria's reaction was exactly what I thought...

She wasn't willing at first to get more than 5 persons at our hideout due to the risk it could provide with too many people in one place but hopefully, we managed to convince her to allow them to come in at her hideout at the exchange of trying to find a solution into neutralizing Perseus's threat once & for all in Verdansk to avoid any further problems. We were now 7 people going to hide at that warehouse...me, Park, Zasha, Portnova, Viktoria, Sonya & Bellamy...the latter was the most dangerous & unpredictable one, and even if he's on 'our side', a close eye needed to keep on it. 

We managed to get the necessary stuff for Sonya & Bellamy loaded on the jeep before going back to the warehouse, the jeep was heavier than the first drive and during it, I could overhear whispers coming from Zasha & Portnova, they were both talking about the house and how they, along with Sonya, succeeded into hiding here before Bellamy found them & came in. I couldn't overhear more as we got to the warehouse, now going to organize the stuff in here with 3 new people here.

Thankfully for us, we sorted it out quickly, Sonya & Bellamy going to sleep in one of the remaining free spaces of the place, Zasha going with Portnova and after that, my main thought was to wrap myself into my sleeping bag and close my eyes for the night after this day, Park following me in the process...I just needed to stop thinking for a moment & clean up my head for some hours...some peaceful dreams...

I could see myself...in a garden...feeling a bit older than I am, laying down for a rest near a pool...I was wearing some sorts of sunglasses and I was lowering them to look to my right, seeing Park with her head towards me with a grin...a beautiful smile in front of me but then we both turned our heads around towards the pool in front of our seats, someone has done a jump in it...on the other side was Portnova watching the same thing as us, laughing before we got to see Zasha's head popping underwater...a dream...a peaceful dream...this is what the future could be for me?...

"Hey, Yirina,"  A voice came out in my head, sounding like Zasha but in a muffled tone, like away from me but then, I could feel someone moving my shoulder at a slow pace. "Hey," The same voice was sounding louder & too real to be hidden inside my head, causing me to slightly open my eyes back into the real world. "Hey," Another tap over my shoulder as my eyes were getting their visions better until I got to see Zasha, real this time, knelt next to me.

"Zed?" I mumbled in a low voice, slowly getting redressed while stretching my arms, seeing that the morning was shining through the upper windows of the warehouse. "What's happening?" I demanded, giving a quick look at my left to see Park in her sleeping bag, looking to wake up too. 

"Uhm...I'm sorry to wake you up like this but..." They started, unsure of their words, one of their hands moving behind their head to scratch it. "We kinda...well, I need to talk to you," They said, trying to avoid eyes contact with me. 

"Now?" I presumed, having a look to see that at her post, Viktoria was up, helped by Portnova while Sonya & Bellamy were waking up too at the same time at their spot.

"Yeah...in private," They affirmed, finally able to look at me in the eyes. "Outside," They added, gesturing behind them at the door.

"Okay...will you let me get a..." I wasn't even able to finish the words of my question when Zasha got one of their hands towards me...holding a cup of coffee in it..."Oh," I was a bit surprised to see this from them, thinking they would be resting for a long time but they were looking better than yesterday, I think.

"I preferred to have it done for you," They admitted to me, unzipping my bag to allow me to get up, grabbing the cup of coffee they were holding once I was standing up. "You coming?" I nodded at them before I starts following them outside the warehouse as they wanted, waving at Portnova & Viktoria on the way, the latter doing the same with a little smile before we got outside.

"What do you want to..."

"Not here," Zasha cut me again as I was stopped right next to the door, a view of the city but Zasha was continuing in their walk, causing me to move alongside them to get behind the warehouse, looking to be a very private discussion they wanted to have. "Better here," They commented once we got behind the building, turning around to look at me, having a sip of the coffee and very intrigued.

"What's happening?" I demanded, curious.

"It's something I talked about to Yiri during the night," They started with a breath, body moving to the side. "Well...I saw Dedov...he's in Verdansk," They revealed, me stopping my hands at that news...Lazar & now...Dedov..."I tried to plead with him that he was being played around by Stitch...it didn't work," 

'Really?" I breathed with a shock.

"He thought that I was speaking non-sense, that their brother died a long time ago for Perseus...he was along with Stitch to dispose of me...it broke my heart to see him aged but wearing that uniform and acting like that," They explained, feeling the way about Dedov's situation...shocked, angry...wanting to do everything to get Dedov back to reason..."I...I think that...you're probably going to take me for crazy but...I don't think that Dedov is brainwashed...that..."

"Wait, what are you saying here?" I stopped them, starting to fear something worse than brainwashing at hearing those words. "Are you trying to tell me that...Dedov is willingly working with Perseus?"

"Three years...he was for three years with Perseus, they got him and they surely got him indoctrinated, he's well aware of all of that brainwashing stuff, it's not normal," They exclaimed, pointing their right hand towards the direction we came here. "They made him believe that we're his enemies, he's working on things I never wanted him to see once...once!" Their voice was sounding higher here, expressing their distress on Dedov. "Stitch teaching him how to make Nova 6...they're going to drown Verdansk of that shit in a few days!"

"How do you know that?" I asked.

"Bellamy," They simply said.

"Him?" I chuckled.

"Yes," 

"Why?" 

"Because he's in the same situation as us," They told me, giving me an unsure look as if their words weren't true for them. "I know that he did things against us back in London but for once that he's not an asshole trying to kill us,"

"I know that well, Zed, he tried to kill us with a nuclear bomb, remember?" I reminded them of that day when London almost lived its final day with that crazy Sarah under the parliament.

"I do," They nodded. "Bellamy still believes in those ideals but he wants revenge on Stitch...he can be useful, he knows everything," They suggested, this time, sounding clear & sure of themselves on this...to say that I have to put my trust on Bellamy...dammit, where's that world. "I know that he did fucked up your eye back in England as Stitch did in here but Bellamy can give us the way to stop him and get Dedov back," 

"Dammit," I sighed, shaking my head as my eyes went over my coffee between my hands, trying to think about this...I kinda hate to admit to myself that Zasha was right about Bellamy but they were..."I guess that we don't have many choices," I resigned myself to accept that help. "I just hope that he will keep his promise," 

"He will," They affirmed.

"And Sonya in that case?" I demanded, moving my hands to take a quick sip of the coffee going between my lips. "What are their thoughts on it?" 

"They just want to get over this and leave," Zasha responded in a better mood...Sonya was never bad against me...they even helped us many times in discreet ways...now, it was direct. "They're willing to help us but they will not give themselves up to the CIA or the MI6," They declared, mixed on this...

"And I presume that Bellamy's thinking the same," I suggested, knowing well that he will not be allowed to be taken away by the West, still thinking of those ideas...a nod from them confirming this..."When will that attack take place?" I demanded, mentioning that Nova-6 threat on the city. 

"I don't know but it could be tomorrow or any day, it will happen this week,"  They presumed.

"So, we need to act quick," I let out a breath away, now finding ourselves in a race against time to stop an attack that could happen at any moment. "I need to have a word with Park & Viktoria before we start to organize how we should proceed," I told them, moving to drink a large part of my coffee to finish it. 

"Have any ideas?" Zasha asked.

"That's what we'll try to get," I responded, finishing the coffee in the cup for good before I could see their face, a bit worried. "Don't worry...we'll get Dedov back..."

"Thank you...and your friend, Lazar?" They muttered, a quick thought about him in my head...we need to get him too...

"We will too," I presumed with a little nod before we both starts to walk away from our spot to go back inside..."I hope," I silently murmured on my side on our way back, making myself a promise to get Lazar back for good...for good...

When I got my feet back inside and while Zasha was moving away to get to Portnova, I went in the opposite direction, already starting to craft a plan inside my head as I was reaching Park to tell her about Dedov but also the imminent Nova-6 threat over Verdansk, surely prompting us to get to find a quick plan on what to do and how we should do it...my mind was also thinking at the same moments about Dedov...trying to not think that Lazar is doing the same thing as him...that's not something that would be good to know...

While we were trying to find a plan, working on it with Viktoria whose situation was quickly explained, Zasha & Portnova got to intercept a Perseus communication between their supposed HQ & one of their groups fighting into the port district, briefly mentioning Nova-6's name in that short message and to be prepared in the next few days but confirming that this threat was indeed real and going to happen soon...a plan was to be made quickly and it has to be done today or tomorrow...

"You're sure to trust him?" Viktoria was next to me as we establish a table in the middle of the warehouse with the map of Verdansk on it, talking about Bellamy's allegiance here after at least one hour of talking & eating a small lunch.

"We need him to know how to proceed," I told her, hands on the table before seeing everyone coming from different directions to get around the table, Park next to me along with Viktoria, Zasha & Portnova in front of us while Sonya & Bellamy were both in the opposite sides of the table. "Everyone," I gestured to them all. "As we all know now, Stitch is planning a Nova-6 attack on the city, it could be happening tomorrow or in the future days and you know that we can't allow it to happen," I started, everyone who has been put aware of the situation before. 

"It could be disastrous if one single Nova-6 barrel went to explode in the city, it will provoke the death of civilians but also every CIA & KGB soldiers disposed around town," Park continued, her right hand making a circle over the map. "We don't have the locations of where the gas attacks will begin but if we can't know every location, we got to know where they're going to lead it," She added, directly moving her eyes towards the only man capable of telling us what we need. "Bellamy, hope that you stay true to your words," 

"What do you think I am? I may be an asshole but I kept my promises," He swore with a smirk on his face as his eyes went to look forwards, towards Sonya before his face changed a little. "What? I'm right," He exclaimed.

"When was the last time you hold a promise?" Sonya demanded with a curious but surprised tone in their voice.

"Oh, damn you, Kuzmin!" Bellamy cursed.

"Hey, we don't have time for that shit!" Viktoria raised her voice towards the two, her right fist almost ready to slam it over the table before giving a very serious glare at Bellamy. "You, can you tell us where Perseus is hidden, please?" She gently asked him even if she could be throwing the table at his face if she could do.

"Okay," Bellamy sighed, leaning to have a look at the map before his left hand went over it and then tapped over a location north of the city. "There, Stitch is hiding at the Duga array radar," He revealed, making a circle around that location.

"That place?" Viktoria whispered, narrowing her eyes towards it. "Why Stitch would be hiding there? It's close to the fights,"

"Because that place is the only fucking one who has a functional radar around that town," Bellamy replied to her, removing his hand off the map. "The ones back at the military station were destroyed in the explosions your friend Adler did, a destroyed radar doesn't work well," He commented. 

"So first, Adler ain't our friend and here...no one's friend with him at all," I went to speak up, correcting him on that fact directly and to get to the fact that Stitch and his men were hiding at least 1 kilometers from us...the warehouse was at least 1 kilometer from the Duga array radar location..."Two...those Duga radars are powerful enough to send that type of signal...it should be the place," I added as a personal knowledge even if I don't remember how I got it...Duga's name was seeming familiar to me...

"Well..." Bellamy started to say, cutting himself to take a breath. "I don't know if you're aware of this but we're only seven against...a lot...I'm not sure that our little posse...will manage to stop the masked Stitch," He gave out a comment on this particular & half-true fact...a seven people army...not sure if it can work...not making a total assault on it.

"Because you think we'll attack the place like that?" I guessed and suddenly, I could feel the weight of everyone's eyes going over me.

"What do you mean here?" Viktoria demanded.

"If we do attack the radar like that, Stitch will transmit the attack order but I don't think that he will resist having a talk to us before," I presumed, thinking it as a way to get inside that base and attack it from the inside...if we make it so.

"That's crazy!" Sonya commented.

"Oh yeah, and how miss Grigoriev, you will get us in?" Bellamy scoffed at my serious face with a little laugh before I continued to look at him.

"I think you know the answer," I gave him, without saying it directly, my idea of sneaking our way inside that base. "You're getting us in," 

"Okay, I'm joining Sonya's comment here, you're crazy!" He then protested, Sonya's giving out widened eyes towards him, probably surprised by those words while the others were mixed on this but mostly going to agree by the look on their face.

"Well, you're a Perseus agent, Bellamy and you told me & Sonya that even if you know that Stitch wants you dead, he didn't order this directly," Zasha joined in into the discussion, giving that detail that's good to know. "So...yeah, you're the guy getting us in...all of us,"

"All of us?" Park repeated. "Zasha, you're wounded," She declared, gesturing at them and she was true, Zasha was having their right eye infected, obliged to cover it with an eyepatch.

"And? It's just my eye," They commented.

"Zed, you need to listen, you can't..."

"Yiri, I know what I'm doing, I'm coming," Zasha gently cut Portnova off, sounding determined to come to fight despite their state. "My brother is surely there and I swore...we swore to get him back home, it's been 3 years that we did that and I'm not breaking my promise," They argued, telling it higher to make sure everyone got their point before they put their hands on the table. "I just want my brother...that's why I'm coming," They added, raising their head at me who wasn't willing at first to take them in but now, it changed...

"Okay...you're in but you're staying with me," I gave in & allowed that to happen, taking that risk but still warning them of it.

"You're sure?" Park whispered next to me, giving a nod as a response.

"So...how do we proceed?" Viktoria questioned, getting on that point and here...I knew that we couldn't all be going inside that base, some of us should stay outside...with support.

"On the 7 of us...4 are going in...Bellamy taking that group inside," I answered, my left hand going over one of the roads leading to that radar base. "Two of us are staying outside...for support,"

"Support?" Viktoria's voice was low but enough to be heard, sounding curious about this. "You want to get the CIA in?" She guessed.

"And the KGB," I added, again, feeling those eyes back on me again. "The more the attack from the outside is strong, the more the panic will be higher into Perseus soldiers...an attack from one direction is too dangerous for the two...add the CIA & the KGB in it," 

"And it's a sure moment to get everyone," Park muttered, having crossed her arms. "I acknowledge that it's a risky plan for all of us but if we can stop Stitch and bring an end to them and that attack, we need to do it," She exclaimed in a clear voice, a bit of it measuring the risks we're taking. "It's a risk we're taking but it's worth it," She added.

"For now...we need to make the CIA & KGB understand each other," Portnova guessed, me & Park nodding at this. "It will take a day to have them shaking hands," 

"It will be enough to prepare us," I commented, removing my hands off the table to give a look to Viktoria, a bit unsure of that part.

"I mean...it's worth it as you said...but I don't want anyone from the CIA & KGB here,  we will send messages but no one here," She said, reminding us of that demand she did when we got here days ago...something we all agreed on. "Okay...I should get the first messages sent in a few minutes," She proposed herself, giving a look at every one of us before walking away to her radio post.

"You guys are crazier than me...wow," Bellamy commented towards us before he does the same by going away, soon followed by Sonya going in a different direction before Zasha & Portnova does too, leaving me alone with Park.

"Yiri...can we talk?" Park asked me.

"Later...I need to think," I politely refused, wanting to get my head clear after that plan-making moment...I wasn't in the mood of talking here even if it was Park.

"Okay," She whispered before her cold lips went to touch my left cheek in a slow pace before she got them off. "Later," She said with the same tone before walking away....leaving me fully alone...my eyes on that location...the Duga Array radar...Stitch's hideout...the final was coming...

We will stop him once & for all, him & his Nova-6 attack...for good...or die trying...

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"My name is Jessica Riggs...": New chapter for "Always for the greater cause..." is out!

Chapter Summary: Having managed to find her way back to the Perseus safehouse in East Berlin, Jess is searching for her answers through Bellamy, going to torture him as Park, Lucas & Wade are rushing to save her from the unthinkable...

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12th March 1981, 21h10

Jessica "Jess" Riggs, MI6

Perseus safehouse 'D8' in East-Berlin, East Germany

All of my strength now...all of my might...was to get my answers...the answers that I wanted to know...why me?... Why did they do this to me?... Brainwashing someone like me to...to do their fucking dirty work as terrorists, making me believe that I was "Fighting for a greater Russia" but all of this was complete bullshit with the result of getting my brain fucked up by them...now getting fixed...and the only way to fix it...is to kill them all...those who decided to manipulate me...Bellamy Petrov...Stitch...Wraith...they need to die...that voice is telling me this...and the former is starting my list...

I had to drag him all along that place on the ground, holding him by the collar, and even if he was looking strong...he wasn't trying to struggle with me and I was able to get him down in that basement, remembering what they did to that poor person back in what I could remember...torturing them for what?...pleasure? What I will do will not please him but I'm doing this to give a taste of his own medicine...and when I entered that basement, a big window was separating the little hallway I was from that room, a single chair in the middle of it with some tools on a table near it...the place he will be...

I entered that room, keeping to drag Bellamy with my hands until I installed him on the chair, grabbing quickly a piece of ropes that were on the table to start attaching on him, and to start, I made sure that the ropes were holding him enough to hurt him at any attempts of struggling with those, enough to maybe make him bleed if his attempts are getting strong & frequent...

"Come on...you're crazy...Bell!" He protested as I was finishing to get him comfy on that chair, attaching the ropes at his left knee.

"I'm not Bell, asshole!" I told him in a muffled voice, keeping my eyes on what I was doing as he was only starting to move his only remaining knee...too late as it was already attached to one of the pillars "I think you know that well, right?" I said, making the final knot of that rope.

"How else I can name you?" He asked me.

"I thought you fuckers from Perseus knew," I thought, going up back on my feet to take a quick look at what was on the table...a wrench...a knife...and on me, the gun I stoled from Sims...enough for me.

"As if Stitch wanted to share," He scoffed, sounding funny even in that type of situation. "So...Bell, what's your little name?" He demanded in a sarcastic voice, looking at me with his messy and half-bloodied face because of his nose...a smile at me that disappeared when I decided to grab the wrench, holding it in my hands.

"Jessica Riggs," I replied to him, my accent getting suddenly stronger in my voice as I was holding the wrench with my right hand, just next to his kneecaps...

"Oh... a damn Aussie, then," He mumbled before, with the wrench, I struck him right into his left kneecap, so hard that the sound of a bone got heard in the room...along with a scream from his mouth.

"You know what that damn Aussie can do?" I shouted at him.

"FUCK!" He yelled in pain, trying to catch back his breath as he looks over his kneecaps, seeing a forming pool of blood under his pants. "For fuck sake...you're fucking crazy!" He protested under the pain.

"And I'm just getting started!" I taunted him, showing to his face, the wrench I was having in my hand, to make him know that I wasn't done yet...it was only the beginning of the horror for him. "You'll give me my answers...everything." I declared to him, moving my left hand on his jaw, feeling his blood on that hand. "Understood?" He slightly nodded, removing my hand from his face.

"What...what do you want?" He demanded in a low voice, sounding to get calmer and no longer in a funny mood.

"First...why...why did I get brainwashed?" I started with it, hoping for me and for him to talk, not wanting to talk to a wreck...

"Well...you need...to....you need to that I wasn't for it at first," He exclaimed, looking down at his feet and hands in a sort of thinking. "Stitch said that...he found you in a shitty place in Turkey...brought you and...you didn't crack...yeah...you didn't crack..."

"How's that?" I asked.

"He realized...that you know a lot by what he was saying...wanted to make you talk but you never open your damn mouth...every interrogation method...failed," He revealed...giving more of what Perseus did to me...torture me enough until that fucked up decision..."It was then that...Wraith...Aldrich came up with that idea..."

"To brainwash an Australian?" I guessed and he nodded again, grudging a little because of the pain....that will surely continue...when I strike him again in the same kneecap, a part of that pants opening up to reveal the messed up wound on it. "Right?" I added, keeping for a few seconds, the wrench on the wound.

"Yes...yes..." He breathed loudly, trying to catch up his breath and forgetting his pain. "Aldrich...came up with stolen MK-Ultra files...Stitch agreed and then...they start to do this...giving you a new identity...a new life..." He continued, finally getting some courage to look at me in the eyes, full of fury in mine. "Listen...I told you...I wasn't in it!"

"You played along...you played the long-time best friend...made me believe that I was in Rebirth Island," I told him, remembering in my head...that day...a day I never lived...feeling real & unreal at the same time...

"They need to die!"

"I never went to Rebirth Island too," He declared in one instant after I shake my head for a bit. "Had to play that act too, Stitch's orders,"

"You're going to make me believe that?" I questioned him, moving the wrench right above the other kneecap, ready to be destroyed.

"I swear it," He assured, shaking his head at the sight of the wrench, looking in fear at it. "It wasn't me...but Sonya...Sonya Kuzmin...Stitch's sibling..." He revealed to me in fear again, sounding to plead that to not blow up his remaining kneecap.

"Tell me more or...." I warned him, reinforcing my hold around the wrench to go harder in case I want to explode his kneecap...I should do it...for everything he & the others did...

"They supervised your brainwashing with...Naga...those two damn assholes," He growled at saying this and under my rage...I went on and blow up his remaining kneecap in a fir of anger...for what he did and he screamed out again after the three strong strikes I did on him. "FUCK...YOU FUCKING FUCK!"

"YOU THOUGHT THAT I WAS GOING TO LET YOU LIKE THIS?" I shouted at him back, enraged at him...something that I should be now with him...brutal & with no mercy..."You tortured me with Perseus...your father...it's my turn to do it!" I told him straight.

"I didn't torture you!" He protested, starting his first struggles against those ropes, mainly his hands. "Stitch & Wraith did!"

"And you watched!" I said, adding another hit against him and another scream out of his mouth.

"Okay...I lied...I tortured you...and I liked it!" He told me proudly with a sudden smile...trying to be looking tough with me again...motherfucker..."Knight also did this...until you put a bullet in his head back in Ukraine," He added to me...lying because...I remember...Wraith did this...

"I didn't do it...Wraith did," I defended myself, keeping an angry voice.

"Whatever, he's dead now," He sighed, his nose continuing to bleed going down on his face. "All of this fucking mess for believing that fucker...Stitch..." He mumbled.

"Why...got seconds thoughts?" I asked him but he shook his head.

"I'm not going to let my father's ideals down...but I'll never go down for someone like Stitch," He declared, very sure of himself on it. "That one-eyed guy killed my father...put it like a heart attack..." He revealed and heard this...that day back in the US...learning of Perseus death...I remember now.

"He killed him?" I repeated in a low voice.

"Yeah...I was listening to a recording of that day...until you decided to show up..." He announced, making me look away from him, towards the door, visualizing Bellamy on his chair above us...headset on his head..."Stitch became the new Perseus, getting rid of the loose ends for his own goals," He said.

"Perseus isn't a person?" I demanded at this...hearing him pronounce that name like a title to give.

"Never was...an idea...too dumb to understand, right?" He chuckled as I went to look back at him, a grin forming on his lips and he made me put down the wrench...to grab that knife on the table.

"You want me to continue?" I asked him, the knife's blade looking sharp...and deadly to use...enough to make him bleed. "Why did Stitch kill your father?"

"He...my father...he was getting enough of spending resources of tracking down Russell Adler and...shit...my father was announcing that he was going to make me the new Perseus leader...Stitch didn't take it very well," He explained, taking sometimes a few seconds to take a breath, looking exhausted at first sight. "Stitch isn't finished yet...he arrested Knight girlfriend...Kitsune...and executed her in a gruesome way...cutting her head off and sending it to the CIA...killed Jackal by gassing him with Nova-6 along with some of his supporters...Wraith...fuck...that bitch will be spared, she's seeing him as a fucking hero..." He told me everything...showing me that Stitch was way worse than I thought. "Only me...Naga & Sonya are living now...not for long..."

"So...he's killing everyone not agreeing to his plans...that isn't changing my plans," I made myself clear as I moved the knife that I took in my left hand next to his face, showing him that even if he was talking...I wasn't going to let him go freely without having to feel what I felt under their watch...

"Continue to talk...I want my answers!"

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12th March 1981, at the same time

Lucas Riggs, Vanguard, SOTF 003 "Barbarians"

In a car in West-Berlin near the wall.

My daughter was in danger, going alone after escaping that place to a Perseus safehouse...alone...she was going to get herself killed and that was something that me, Helen & Wade wasn't going to let happen...not on our watch. Directly after learning this from Sims, we quickly went into the first car outside of the place and drove off in a faster mood, Helen driving the car in the streets very fast as I was sit on the passenger seat next to her, Wade installed behind me...

"How long until we got at this place?" Wade asked behind us, holding himself to the door because of the speed of the car.

"10 minutes...more if the guards at the wall are dumbasses," I replied to him, giving a estimated time we could get here...randomly, I just want to get to that place before Jess could do...or killing those who harmed her.

"It will be short...I don't intend to stop myself and wait to pass!" Helen assured us, keeping her eyes on the road as she was getting our car to zigzag in the streets to avoid the other cars.

"Will it not create a international incident?" Wade demanded.

"Wade, that's not the time to think about that, my daughter is in danger!" I told him straight, impossible for me think about something else but to save Jessica very fast. "That's not something I want to happen but in that case, I'm willing to do anything to save Jessica," I added at him, giving him a quick look.

"Yeah, you're right, bud, sorry," He apologized quickly, still keeping his hands on the door to stay steady. "What was...shit...what was written in that file, miss?" He questioned at his best at Helen, focused on driving us in the east part of Berlin without getting us killed.

"Bad things!" She responded to him instantly, making a steer turn to our left to avoid a bus, almost making our car drift before she manage to get our car well back. "Perseus brainwashed Jess a month ago, she didn't talk through every means of interrogation...what they did...was their only way to get something," She revealed at the best she can.

"Anything else?" I spoke up, wondering what was in that file we never got to check.

"Yes...it was told about those having done this to her...Stitch...Wraith...Aldrich...Bellamy Petrov," She recited as she gave a quick look at the rear mirror at the sounds of sirens behind us. "Shit...we will lose them soon," She told us at the sight of the two police cars that were tailing us. "They used Jess for their dirty work...and if she went at this safehouse....that means that she knows..."*

"That she knows?" I repeated.

"Maybe that...maybe that she regained her memories today and went on a personal vendetta but...bloody hell...she's going to get herself killed," She theorized and to me, it was close to be a good thoery...Jessica couldn't go to a Perseus safehouse if her memories weren't back but now...why would she go over there. "Okay, hang on...the wall is at 200 meters now!" She announced as from afar, I could see a checkpoint with a pile of car at our side of the road, going to enter East-Berlin.

I went to put my hands on the door too like Wade, knowing that Helen wasn't going to stop with the police cars behind us...and the fact that Jessica was in danger. At 100 meters from the checkpoint, she moved to get on the empty other side of the road, letting us a space to drive towards the wall and then, I took a deep breath when the car got close of the checkpoint, almost hitting the barrier that were closing down, quickly seeing between the two walls...the No Man's Land before Helen hit the barrier on the east side with the car, engaging ourselves into East-Berlin as I could hear some gunshots at us...nothing hitting us.

"That's one thing less now," Helen breathed, keeping to drive fast as she could away from the Wall, now knowing that the hard part has to be done...

"Let's hope we will not arrive too late!"

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10 minutes later

Jessica "Jess" Riggs, MI6

"AAAAHHHH!" Bellamy's screams became something I was liking to hear since I started that torture against him...actually making another cut on his face with the knife...he did speak a lot about Perseus motives around the world but that doesn't mean that he was going to stay unharmed. "You fucking bitch!" He shouted, seeing him taking a step back, looking over the bloodied knife. "I'm telling you what you want, why are fucking torturing me?"

"Because I want you to feel what I felt!" I replied directly without any shame at his words, seeing him with his bruised face, multiples cuts on it too as his kneecaps wounds were in bad shape, more blood going out of them. "You tortured me and you liked it...I torture you...and I'm liking it!"

"You maniac," He proclaimed, trying to struggle again with his links, hurting himself as blood was getting on the ropes too. "You're damn worse than us,"

"To the point that brainwashing me isn't something human as you think?" I asked him, putting my boths hands on his arms, holding them firmly. "What you & your friends did will never got out of my head...but you're seeing that I can be very...dangerous," I declared.

"Was it...something you did?" He demanded at me.

"I don't know...you stole memories from me," I responded, knowing what they did to me but...what I lived before all of this...was still unknow to me...All because of Perseus.

"Bellamy Petrov...Stitch...Wraith..."

"They need to die!"

"Damn it, you bitch, you're fucking heartless!" He insulted me, another of his remarks that were making me wound him but this time, I didn't fall into it, wanting to have him talk more. "You're torturing me even if I'm telling you everything,"

"What you did," I muttered in a low voice.

"What?" He asked, not having heard me.

"You don't remember?" I said, moving my knife again on his face and starting to create a knife cut below his left eye. "You killed your own sister!" I almost shouted at this while I was making that cut, getting myself heard against his yelling because of me. "In cold blood...you shot her like this!"

"I didn't do it!" He protested between a scream before he yelled again after his words made me continue to cut him. "I swear I didn't do it, I'll never hurt my Liliya!" He defended himself as I stop what I did...however still unconvinced.

"I saw you...a gun in hand...looking at her and her friend's corpse...like nothing!" I reminded him, seeing in my head that scene again...remembering it well now...two bodies on the ground...two pools of blood...Liliya...Katinka if I remember...dead...him, doing nothing to save his sister.

"They need to die!"

"It was Wraith who did this, I swear!" He continued in his lies, denying to have shot those bullets and to this, I went to give him a punch on his face, the first one...the only one.

"I don't believe you!" I told him, putting down the knife on the table.

"They need to die!"

"Aaah..." I suddenly growled on my side, starting to hear that voice again...in my head...putting my left hand on the side of it after I got the knife down...

"What do you have, Bell? Something's wrong?" Bellamy asked with sarcasm.

"Shut up!" I mumbled, this voice...and this order echoing in my head...they need to die...they need to die...they ALL need to die... "Where's Stitch?" I tried to ask him, keeping my hand on my head.

"As I'll tell you this," He scoffed before I could feel my right hand tremble a bit, Bellamy's eyes having saw it. "What? No longer liking it, don't you, Bell?" He continued.

"I'm not...Bell!" I told him again...making another growl that made me put my both hands on the table, trying to concentrate myself on me...to get back control...to...they need to die...

"JESS!" Suddenly, I could hear multiples knocks at the window that was on the wall next to us...impossible for me to see who was behind it...am I dreaming...maybe..."JESS, OPEN THIS DOOR!" I heard this...the door was locked...but no...

"Looks like your friends are here," Bellamy joked, seeing him briefly looking over the window. "Your fun is ending here, Bell....maybe that they will make walk away for answers!" He said to himself and at this moment, I could feel all the rage & anger inside of me growing up...my eyes filled of it at looking at Bellamy...he needs to die...they will die...for me...to what they did...

"Your evil has claimed me!" I started, moving my hands of the table and taking a deep voice...full of darkness as they were going inside of the blue jacket I wore.

"Killing me won't stop Stitch!" Bellamy thought in a mixed face.

"I DON'T CARE ABOUT STITCH!" I started to yell as my hands were reaching the gun inside my jacket...as the window on the wall was still getting knocked at...multiples times. "MY NAME...IS JESSICA...RIGGS!" I then took the pistol in my hand, aiming it at Bellamy's head...right between his eyes.

"JESSICA!"

"AND I...WILL HAVE...MY...REVENGE!" I shouted again...and at this moment...the window got broken down...a gunshot was heard...and then...I found myself on the ground...two men and a woman above me...holding me...I couldn't do anything but to look at these persons were looking worried...scared at me...my friends...

My name...is Jessica...Riggs and I...will have...my revenge...

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