BuildMeTheMoon
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Commander Reyes wanted to make an example of you. He’d chastised you for not using his preferred method of throwing someone off balance then performing the take down. You knew how to do it, you could do it in your sleep. But you also knew when something worked better for someone of your stature. You weren’t a 6 foot something man. Most of the training regimens didn’t account for anyone who wasn’t a 6 foot something man. There was a serious lack of diversity in the training for and you were sick of getting chewed out for it.
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“Don’t let it consume you.” A soft male voice called out. Gabriel lifted his head to see a bright white light, he shielded his eyes and looked for the man. “I know you have many questions, I can answer them all.” The man said soothingly. “But you have to let your anger and hatred go, you can’t take it with you.”
Gabriel tried to stifle his sobs, hiccups choking him with each forced intake of breath. “W-why? To what point and purpose?” Gabriel hissed at the man he still couldn’t see.
“Yesss, why?” A woman’s voice whispered from the wreckage. Gabriel’s gaze turned to the embers before him which began to glow brighter. “Shouldn’t other’s suffer? Wouldn’t you like to make people suffer like you have Gabriel?” The woman’s voice coaxed.
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The NSFW chapter from Dirty Laundry.
You and Gabe get to the safe house and debrief in more ways than one
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His eyes followed a thin break in the tall grass. He looked left and right then dashed across dirt road to the path. Down the hill was a small cabin and what looked like what used to be a stable. No lights in the windows. The path was worn, but certainly not by a group of people.
It was a risk. But it was also a start.
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“I…” was all Gabe was able to get out before reaching and taking a gulp of his drink. Trying to force his brain to accept the wave of heat he was feeling was due to the liquor and poorly ventilated bar. Definitely not this woman who was trying to tempt him in to submission without saying more than a few smooth lines.
“You?” She took a testing sip of her drink, keeping her eyes on him.
“Have we met before?” Gabe blurted out in a weak attempt to have some control over the situation.
“Don’t think so.” She gave a small shrug “I’d like to think I’d remember a face as pretty as yours”