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Saturday 2 May 2020

EFT/FC5 crossover fanfiction: A whole new world; Top Secret journey

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The shutter doors shuts behind Rachel and she is now in the belly of Tarkov. A city beneath a city. Rather fancy looking cars in the parking lot but sees no one but there are ambient sounds.

Rach: No one is here yet the place is still active. This place gives me a funny feeling and i do not like it.

She works through the car park and into the main area of the Labs. Much like the car park she hears nor sees anybody. She picks the first door she sees and enters. The room appears too used for some sort of administration work. She checks a file cabinet but finds nothing inside and nothing else would indication Fence's info is here. Looking left she sees what appears too be a café of sorts. Working her way long she enters another room before checking the café out.

Rach: Looks like a security room... might be here. Thanks for cards Fence.

She unlocks both doors and checks the rooms out. One room has nothing but one has a flash drive. "Might as well take this. Do not know what is on it though." Throwing the flash drive into the duffel bag and exiting the security room she heads for the café and kitchen area.

Rach: Holy fuck... you can feed a lot of people in this place. It seems Terra Group dumped a lot of money in this place.

Checking out the kitchen and store rooms but finds nothing useful. She exits the store room and is greeted by an amazing site. On the floor below her is large area with computers, lab equipment, an orange colored dome a couple of small rooms used for something.

Rach: What the fuck were they doing here? Holy shit...

For a moment Rachel gets lost in thought but quickly snaps back into action. Across the way she sees a few more offices and couple of doors. She checks the north office first then the south. The south office has a safe so Rachel checks that...

Rach: Eh... nothing. Well fuck. Other then the flash drive i have no idea where the shit is. Might as well head into that hallway.

Heading down the nearest hallway, she check her corner and turns left. She sees stairs down too the first level as well as a map of the Labs as a whole. "Hm... two other places too check. Ugh... the feeling this place gives me is unnerving. I should have seen someone by now." A small store room is next too a locked door. Nothing is off interest and she slides the card and enters the room. Yet more lab stuff and equipment, however it seems too be a sterile environment.

Rach: Wish i had this shit back when i made the Bliss.

She gets out and checks out the final room which an infirmary. As few medical supplies lay about so she takes them. "Well might as well head down too the first floor..." As she heads for the stairs she hears the elevator coming up too her floor. She hides in the nearest room which happens too be a washroom. With the door cracked, she peeks out too see the person/s coming from the elevator. When the doors open, 4 people walk out.

Rach: Who the hell are they?

One of the men speaks English and with a British accent. The rest speak with broken English. However they are heavily armed and carrying top of the line gear. One of them has a shotgun, one has a SMG and the other 2 have assault rifles. All weapons are modified in some way and they wearing helmets, a few with face shields.

Rach: Fence didn't tell me about these guys... nor did Gregory. I had better find the stuff and quick because those guys mean business. I just hope there isn't anymore of them.

As Rachel watch the men leave, Gregory arrives at Rachel's hideout. Still under the influence of the Bliss and being guided by Faith Gregory boots up the laptop and records a message and send it back too Hope County. Wheaty receives the message and gathers everyone around too view it.

Dep: Who the hell is that? And how did he get in Rachel's place?
Hudson: Look at his eyes.
*Gregory's irises are a milky white and pupils are extremely constricted.*
Jess: She Blissed that fucker.
Dep: Well i guess Rachel found someone then.

Gregory gives detailed information on who his boss is. Claire calls Langley, Virginia, home the CIA.

Huntley: Hello?
Dep: Agent Willis
Huntley: I have told you 6 times too stop calling me. Now i know you mean well here but enough is enough.
Dep: Got something that might interest you.

Claire turns up the volume and replays Gregorys message again. On the other end everyone can hear typing and then a beeping sound.

Huntley: Where did you get that information?
Dep: Rachel... commandeered someone too tell us.
Huntley: I will be there in 2 hours.

*Roughly 2 hours later*

Huntley: Let me see the message Deputy.

He listens too the message again, taking down all the information.

Huntley: Alright Deputy... you have my attention. Give me a SITREP.

Claire gives Willis Huntley a complete run down of the situation and all parties involved.

Huntley: I see... but i have a few questions myself. This Rachel....
Dep: Yeah.
Huntly: Is this Rachel.... Ellen Jessop... Faith Seed?
Dep: ...
Huntly: Is that who was taken... Deputy?
Dep: Yeah...
Huntley: She is supposed too be dead.
Dep: She is....
Huntley: Yet she is over there Deputy. In a war that few people know about. She IS alive... you lied too us Deputy.
*Claire begins boiling in rage*
Huntley: A mass murdering member of a cult who's body was never found so happens too be alive. Everyone in the room and county lied too us about her. I could have you all thrown in jail-
Dep: Listen here you son a of bitch!
*Claire grabs Willis by the collar and throws him against the wall*
Dep: You asshole... didn't dot your I's and cross your T's. I helped bail your and our President asses out of a rather... pissy situation. As far as i see it... you motherfuckers owe me. YOU owe ME. And i plan on cashing in.
Huntley: You did your country a world of good Deputy but-
Whitehorse: Agent Willis... for what this county went through with the Peggies... and that your ran back too your government bitches because "It was above your pay grade" never sat well with me or my deputies
Hudson: You are staying and you are helping get Rachel back.
Pratt: It is your fuck up... you fix it.

Willis can tell he is out numbered and out gunned here.

Huntley: The people i answer too will have too know everything.
Dep: Go ahead... make my day.

Willis contacts Langley and gives them the whole story.

Huntley: Well they agree too go and get her. However the only person i would remotely take with me is Miss Armstrong. She served her country well in war and at the Olympics.
Grace: I will happily go over there and get her back Agent.
Whitehorse: Deputy Claire is going with you.
Huntley: No she ain't.
*Claire enters the room with Rachel's M1A and MP5 in hand*
Huntley: Not happening Deputy.
Dep: Like hell it ain't. I could just put 2 caps in knees and just drag you along with us. Besides it is under blockade. You are going too need persuasion.
Huntley: Fine... fine. But i want too know where she is.
Wheaty: We have a general location. But not exact. But we can find out.
Huntley: How will you do that?
Wheaty: She has sent video emails from time too time. All we have too do is wait for her too send us one.
Huntley: How long will that take?
Wheaty: Who knows...

Willis has Langley send some advanced tech too get a fix on Rachel's location. While that happens Rachel continues her journey in Terra Group Labs. Delving deeper into the beast.

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