Hours later, in the borough of Nine Elms...
It's now 5 in the morning and Nine Elms, an Albion demolitions expert is seen walking down the streets, heading to her next post which is at the Parcel Fox Distribution Centre. As she walks down the streets some pedestrians scowl at her.
Man: "Fascist pig."
Man 2: "Go suck on Clan Kelley's cock!"
Woman: "My grandmother said that she wished you're dead."
The Albion demo expert keeps ignoring the pedestrian's insults and keeps walking down the road. She arrives at her destination and stands at the front of the area and stands straight and she lets out a sigh. Then, a man's voice catches her attention.
???: "Hey, Karla! You're right on time."
She turns around to see that the voice is from another demolitions expert named Grant Ridley. He smiles and stands next to her.
(I forgot to take a picture of his face up close with the uniform on)
(By the way, Grant here is in fact my favourite operative and I like to use him very often when I play the game)Grant: "Nice to see you again anyway. How are things?"
Karla: "It's tough...look people keep calling us fascists left and right. We can't be that bad...can we?"
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Anonymous Dark Britain (A Watch_Dogs Legion crossover)
Fanfiction8 months after the events in Chicago, Anon and the others leave to London fora trip only for it to get cut off by a terrorist attack. After it occurs, the city is placed under lockdown and a private security company under the name of Albion takes ov...