A Call of Duty fanfiction
It‘s almost a game - a gamble - which had started the moment she had reached out to him. Now it was time to determine the stakes. Who had more to lose? Who had nothing to lose at all? He prided himself on the fact that he wasn´t bound to anything.
”Jumpscare“ was the name that belonged to a man, who didn’t ask questions if the price was right. It was a name whispered in the shadows, because it was said that it summoned a dead man. Even the ones thinking that this was ridiculous knew better than to underestimate him. And the ones that did? Well.
Everything changed when a new player entered the game, daring to drag his past with her.
Kate Laswell came with a proposition and the opportunity to return from the dead.
But did he even want to come back?
Read on AO3: Firebird
Chapter Teasers:
Prologue: An opened grave
Chapter 1: Speak of the Devil
Chapter 2: Things that get you killed
Chapter 3: This it is and nothing more
Chapter 4: Two down, two to go
Chapter 5: Queen or dog?
Chapter 6: If there's no one to blame, blame it on me
Chapter 7: The desperate need to be known
Firebird Artwork:
The man behind the mask (including slight spoilers)
Even mercenaries have a past
Chapter 3 sketch || finished
"I am become death" sketch | finished art
Short Comic + sketches
I'm almost me again/He's almost you
Would you trust a mercenary?
Other COD fanart:
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