Dedicated to @_AdvancedWarfare_
Mitchell pov.
"Now" he says in a hushed whisper. Joker dragged his arms up fighting against the weight and chains. He fumbled with the restraints for a moment before a 'snap' was heard, and Mitchell fell forward. He quickly caught himself and rubbed his red wrists. "Any guards you know of?" He asks joker, who was sprawled out on the floor panting from the effort. His arms trembled as he forced himself to sit up and look at Mitchell. "There's three down the hall, two outside the door and that's what I observed." He nods quickly going back into position. He opened his mouth calling "help!" Repeatedly. The guards growled and flung the door open. "What?" A rough voice called. "I feel like I'm dieing please help me!" Mitchell begs putting effort into his acting. One of the guards came over. Mitchell fought the urge to spring up, his muscles twitching in protest. 'Wait' he mentally scolded himself. The guards fell right into his trap.
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COD: Advanced Warfare The other side (to not be completed)
Fanfiction"Mitchell you need to go now! It will be okay. See you on the other side" he says. You look into the eyes of your best friend as the charges beep rapidly. Time slows as he pushes you out of the way out of the blast. While the machine was taking off...
