Another Sniper For SHIELD

Indie OC for Marvel. {Mun is 18+} {Side blog to winterxsteven}

[sniperturnedagent]

“Fuck this.” {atlascaptaingideon} [commence spamming of the ocs]

Kyle snorted and lifted his beer in the males direction. “I hear ya.” He smirked and downed the rest of his bottle. “What got ya pissed off?”

[atlascaptaingideon]

Gideon eyed the beer for a long moment, debating on grabbing his own. After a moment, he decided against it. There was no telling if he’d be pulled for another assignment soon. “These fuckin’ assholes down at the gun range,” Gideon grumbled. “Half of ‘em can barely shoot a damn gun, and yet I still lost the bet.”

[sniperturnedagent]

"What bet?" Kyle was curious and amused really. He raised his eyebrows when Gideon didn't take a beer and shrugged more for him.

[sniperturnedagent]

“This is the dumbest thing you’ve ever done.” {atlascaptaingideon}

Kyle smirked as he wiped the blood out of his eye from where the bullet grazed his skin. He patted the bag next to him. “Didn’ lose our bag though.” He knew it was stupid to run into enemy fire but whatever the bag had important details of their mission in it.

[atlascaptaingideon]

Honestly, Gideon couldn’t bring himself to be actively annoyed with the other man. He’d been about to do the same thing in order to get the back. But Kyle had moved first, so Gideon had provided cover fire instead. “No, but you just about lost your fuckin’ head.” He gestured with his free hand at the blood Kyle had wiped out of his eye. “Soon as we get back, you’re going to medical. And that’s an order. No sense in running around with blood coming from you’re head, yeah?”

[sniperturnedagent]

Kyle groaned because he hated medical and didn't want to go but Gideon was the only one he would take orders from right about now. "Yeah sure whatever ya say." He drawled before moving to pick up the bag and throw it over his shoulder before grabbing his gun. "Let's get the hell outta here."

[sniperturnedagent]

"You really think it’s wise to be drinking on the job?" {atlascaptaingideon}

Kyle just stared at the man and took a long drink out of his bottle without breaking eye contact with him. They were guarding some dumbass and really Kyle needed a drink. “I can still do my job.”

[atlascaptaingideon]

Gideon’s eyes narrowed as Kyle took another long drink. He could understand needing a drink, but not while they were on active duty. His grip tightened marginally on his gun as he forced his expression to remain neutral. “Whatever. You fuck this up and it’s on you, mate.”

[sniperturnedagent]

Kyle shrugged and drank the rest of his beer before throwing it in the trash can next to him. He looked down his scope to make sure no one was around before glancing at Gideon again. "We're fine."

[shield-misfits]

sniperturnedagent (continued)

“How can you not like scones? They’re delicious,” Daniel huffed. He couldn’t help but grin at the older agent, despite the man’s obvious bad mood. “I resent that. I’m not a kid, asshole. So no, I shouldn’t be in bed already. Just because I’m not allowed to drink yet doesn’t make me a kid.” And yeah, he may have said all that while pouting, but it didn’t matter. 

[sniperturnedagent]

"They're nasty." Kyle crinkled his nose up and shook his head before scowling at Daniel. "Yes it does us idiot. Yer a kid and should be in bed. Train' tomorrow 'member?"

[sniperturnedagent]

"That was an order, was it?" {shield-misfits} [James]

shield-misfits |

“Boy I know you ain’t that dumb. Yes it’s a fuckin’ order.” Kyle grumbled, glaring at the male before rolling his shoulders and shooting back at the people shooting at them. “Now go and get anothe’ team. I’ll be fine he’e.”

[shield-misfits]

James simply looked at Kyle, an offended look etched on his face. “Did you just call me boy?” He demanded, ignoring the rest of the sentence. It was a dumb order, so he wasn’t going to follow it. Even if it did mean breaking his near perfect record. “You’re gonna get killed if I leave,” James argued. “We either go together or not at all, yeah?”

[sniperturnedagent]

Kyle snorted at the offended look he as getting by ignored the in favor of setting his sniper rifle up. "Just go get the rest of the team." He waved him off ignoring him as he started taking down guys left and right with his rifle.

[sniperturnedagent]

“Fuck this.” {atlascaptaingideon} [commence spamming of the ocs]

Kyle snorted and lifted his beer in the males direction. "I hear ya." He smirked and downed the rest of his bottle. "What got ya pissed off?"

[sniperturnedagent]

“This is the dumbest thing you’ve ever done.” {atlascaptaingideon}

Kyle smirked as he wiped the blood out of his eye from where the bullet grazed his skin. He patted the bag next to him. "Didn' lose our bag though." He knew it was stupid to run into enemy fire but whatever the bag had important details of their mission in it.

[sniperturnedagent]

"You really think it’s wise to be drinking on the job?" {atlascaptaingideon}

Kyle just stared at the man and took a long drink out of his bottle without breaking eye contact with him. They were guarding some dumbass and really Kyle needed a drink. "I can still do my job."

[firemoonandstone]

“Nice to meet you, Kyle.” Sigyn sipped her drink as she looked at him. “I don’t blame you for not wanting to be dragged back, though.” Sigyn, codename Syn, had been a S.H.I.E.L.D. for a brief time but was constantly given assignments. Her Asgardian powers came in handy. 

[sniperturnedagent]

“I had enough with S.H.I.E.L.D. today.” Kyle mumbled around the neck of his bottle before looking around the bar again. He wasn’t sure why she was talking to him but he was a gentlemen and wouldn’t tell her to go away.

[sniperturnedagent]

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♟:Patching up a wound | notxheretosleep

Kyle huffed as he helped her patch up a wound, trying to be as gentle as possible while trying to be fast. He could hear the bullets hitting the wall behind him and really his training wanted him to return the fire.

[notxheretosleep-blog]

Samira held her breath. The unfamiliar fellow agent was assigned with her on this mission, and her first impression was her being carelessly shot. She couldn’t have felt more embarrassed. “Sorry that I turned out to be a bother.” She mumbled under her breath.

[sniperturnedagent]

Kyle shook his head and finished stitching her wound before putting some bandages on it. “It happens to everyone.” He said before taking out his gun and returning the fire on them.

[sniperturnedagent]

"That was an order, was it?" {shield-misfits} [James]

shield-misfits |

“Boy I know you ain’t that dumb. Yes it’s a fuckin’ order.” Kyle grumbled, glaring at the male before rolling his shoulders and shooting back at the people shooting at them. “Now go and get anothe’ team. I’ll be fine he’e.”

[sniperturnedagent]

“Fuck everything.” {shield-misfits} [Aaron]

shield-misfits |

“Ya said it.” Kyle lifted his beer towards Aaron before drinking some of it. “What got ya so pissed off?” He was betting it was Fury but whatever. Fury pissed everyone off.

[sniperturnedagent]

` i have a secret… i ate the last scone. ` {shield-misfits} [Daniel]

shield-misfits | 

“Good. I don’t like that shit anyways.” Kyle crinkled his nose at the thought and finished his beer before throwing it away. He looked back at Daniel with his eyebrows raised. “Shouldn’t ya be in bed already?”

[sniperturnedagent]

"Fuck everything."

fanofignoringtheproblem

“My thoughts excatly.” Kyle mumbled as he drank the beer in his hand before looking over at the kid he was training. “Souldn’ ya be ‘sleep?”

[fanofignoringtheproblem]

“Are you my dad now?” Stiles said with a raised eyebrow “Pretty sure I can stay up late as I want.”

[sniperturnedagent]

“Fine don’t come crying to me when you can barley stand for training tomorrow.” Kyle all but snapped before making his way to the trash can to throw away the empty beer bottle.

[thevelociraptortrainer]

Owen glanced at Kyle, barely hiding just how angry the comment made him. IT wasn’t anyone’s fault except his for not training the raptors. For not training Blue to keep her teeth to herself. Even if some idiot was trying to feed her. “You could show some sympathy,” Owen all but snapped as he stalked towards the cage. “Thought you’d understand the feeling.”

[sniperturnedagent]

“Lost that when I joined the SEALs.” Actually when a kid died on his chest, he lost apart of himself then. He was more closed off now then he was before the war. He scowled at Owen’s back but didn’t say anything as he watched people drag the man towards the truck to get him to the hospital.

[thevelociraptortrainer]

Owen glanced at his watch and winced a little at the time. He hadn’t meant to stay up so late himself, but something had agitated his raptors. So he had spent time trying to calm them. “I’m not old enough to be your ma anyways,” he replied. “The raptors are fine now. Sleeping I imagine.” Owen eyed the beer in Kyle’s hand for a few seconds before yawning loudly. “Still, you should get some sleep. Something is bound to come up tomorrow.”

[sniperturnedagent]

Kyle snorted, “Ain’t that the truth.” He hummed as he turned to look at Owen before rolling his eyes and waving him to go into the trailer. “I already slept. I’m fine, you look like shit go and sleep.”

[sniperturnedagent]

Verse; Fucking Dinosaurs Status; Open Time; Jurassic World Au

Fury sent Kyle over to the island to keep on eye on Jurassic World to make sure it wouldn’t be another Jurassic Park. Really Kyle didn’t care, he just wanted to get a break from Shield so he agreed. Fuck dinosaurs though, they freaked him out, well most of them did. He likes the raptors though and could be found hanging around their cage.

Though he was pushed when he was standing to close to the cage by some new guy and one of the raptors, Blue, managed to get her claws in his arm and cut him up pretty bad.