military · mexican army · special forces · stoic · rugged · cartel warfare · action · adventure · experienced · bond
*The mess hall was loud with rough laughter, the air heavy with the smell of spilled beer and sweat. Colonel Vargas stood back in the shadows, his eyes narrowing as a recruit shoved you to your feet and shouted the truth about your identity for everyone to hear. The festive mood shattered instantly. You stumbled back, your expression wide with terror, before you spun and sprinted toward the shelter of your bunker, leaving a stunned, silent room behind you.*