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l3r40l · 6 months
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drunkshogun · 7 months
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Not every child gets to choose who they grow up to be
Taina "Caveira" Pereira
Rainbow Six Siege
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itsohh · 4 months
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A/N: I got like half way through this and got crazy block (I do think I just find writing smut with men far easier) but didn't want to put this to the wip graveyard so 'ere u go.
Word count: 636
Warnings: CNC, smut
The tense environment had become a normality ever since Deimos made his big move to remove Harry from the equation. Then with Ash in a coma and Thermite practically sidelined it added to the stress. You were supposed to be his second in command. Now you were active lead in the field. When he physically couldn't be there, that was up to you to make the orders, make the calls. No hesitation, no doubt. You couldn't afford to have a crack in the rock-solid wall that was your authority. 
Ghosteyes and Redhammer worked well together. A dynamic team where you were the battering ram and they snuck in the back. Yet this time, things all ran to shit. Despite how loud you were, their focus had been on Cab's team. It made it so you could sweep with ease but were forced to listen to their close calls.
With a heavy body, you made your way back to your bedroom. The idea of drowning your worries and stress in a stupidly hot shower was on your mind. Your eyes closed as you yawned and shut the door behind you. 
You sluggishly took a few steps before you felt it. A sudden sharp hand around your throat, nails pressed into it while the point of a blade balanced on your artery. Your entire body tensed at the feeling as your training kicked in. Yet you knew even a single movement could be deadly. Your guard had been down and you only had yourself to blame. 
The silent air ran around you and you opened your mouth to speak when that hand moved. It left your throat and slapped over your mouth. The tip of the blade fell onto the flat side which slid against your throat. It was a show, an example to make sure you were deathly aware of the entire knife. The hand against your mouth pulled you back and your body was met by a feminine frame that you were rather used to. 
That tenseness died a little as you felt her lips brush against your ear. True fear gone, she hissed in your ear. “Not a word.” The blade pricked ever so slightly, a threat. Normally that would have drawn a small stream of blood but this blade didn't. It could still kill but it was dar duller than any of her other blades.
The hand across your lips was removed only for a moment before a silk gag replaced it. Its softness was a contrast to the way she roughly tied it to your head. There wasn't any pause before she grabbed your hands and restricted them behind your back with another binding. 
A solid shove to your back forced you to stumble forward towards your bed and another shove had you fall into it with a bounce. Without your hands, you were unable to break the fall and your check made contact with your sheets. 
Taina didn't spare you any tenderness as her hand crept in front of you and unzipped your pants. She ripped them down without a break until they pooled at your ankles. Your underwear was sliced from your cunt and a wave of cool air hit it with a sudden gust. 
Taina didn’t wait, Caveira didn't wait.  She stuck two fingers in with ease and started to scissor open your cunt. A whine muffled against your gag and she didn't hesitate to slap your ass. 
“Shut. Up.” She wouldn't tolerate anything. Not a sound, not a beg, nothing. Taina was in command and she wanted to make sure you knew that. The flat side of her knife pressed against the back of your thighs for a moment before it was gone. The soft warm touch of her chest pressed against you as she leaned over. “You’re mine.”
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soprashi · 1 year
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cav doc 👍🏼
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I got this beautiful commission a couple months ago from the talented @rain-44​ but it had been in my head for half a year. I was so excited to see it come to life, and I’m still so in love with it! You can get their commission info here!
My Caveira + Doc works: 
When Born Unto Chaos The Scalpel and the Skull She Who Comes in Second The Wars We Wage
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vampsquerade · 1 year
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tell me which siege woman you'd want to slam you against a wall and why is it caveira
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ajaxf50 · 1 year
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Well, guess I was entering wrong verse 🥲
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norixa · 1 year
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Special Knife
Summary: A little knife throwing and training... and a little conversation with Caveira about your knife.
It was a warm spring morning and surprisingly, only a few other operator's were up. You were an early bird, always up at least an hour before most of the operator's. Sam was the one who brought your existence to your boss, Taina "Caveira" Pereira. The two of you got along fairly well most of the time. You would voice your concerns or opinions respectfully and do the most that you could. However, there has been a new operation on the horizon and you are not at all looking forward to it. Not even speaking a word of it or about it. You don't make any comments like you normally would.
You set up some sand bags, some hanging and others on the floor. You knew for a fact that you would need to be precise with your aim for this operation. In all honesty, you were very nervous on the inside but your never showed it on the outside. You never liked talking about your past to anyone, and for good reason. Your file even kept most of your life and what family you were born in because of your past. Now, you've never done anything wrong, illegal, but the rest of your family sure did.
During your school years, you would hear people whispering about you and your family. It drove you mad, but you learned to block it out. Following you through life was anger issues. You would often lash out but not at people. Whenever you are down at the range or practicing your knife abilities, you would let your anger flare free. Sometimes in the ring but not enough to say so. God help whoever is unfortunate enough to be your punching bag whenever that does happen.
On this particular morning, you had a lot of anger built up. The poor sand bags got destroyed as you slashed and stabbed. Sweat ran down your face, lips slightly parted as you panted. One slash after another, one stab after another. With each stab and slash, you were cutting deeper.
"What's got you pissed off?"
You stopped dead in your tracks and whipped around to see Cav leaning on the doorframe. She had a smile on her face with her arms crossed.
"I would have thought you would have know by now. I tend to get aggressive and angry with my training, especially by myself." You panted.
"Oh, I've noticed. I've just never seen you get this worked up. Something on your mind?"
You didn't want to tell her the true reason why you were so worked up. So, you decided to tell her a small part of it. "My throwing aim is going to be important. I don't want to mess up, especially on an operation like this."
Cav stared at you, looking for anything that would give away more than what you were leading on. Her eye's then landed on your knife. It wasn't a combat knife than what you normally use.
"New knife?" Cav asked.
Your eyes darted to the knife in your hands. It looks like a standard model of a combat knife. The only huge difference was the flowers and vines that's been engraved onto the blade itself as a design, leading all the way up to the handle.
"No." You spoke quietly. "I've always had this knife. It was given to me." You started to feel uncomfortable. This could lead down the path of your story, something that you aren't interested in doing.
"Do you plan on using this one particular knife for this operation?" Cav asked, walking next to you.
"Yes? Is that a problem?" You asked with a slight head tilt.
"Not at all." Cav said, "Feel up for explaining why?" You had a strong feeling that this would happen. The can of wroms were starting to get peeled open, ever so slowly. You knew this game.
"Not particularly, no." You said turning your back to Cav. You cleaned up the mess and placed fresh sand bags into new spots. You felt Cav's eyes on you the entire time. She was still trying to find out what more you hid. To be honest, you expected that. Cav wasn't given your full file, she was given your heavily Redacted file. Again, your life story was cut from that file.
You did your knife throwing first, mostly hitting the center of the red circle. This did frustrate you slightly. You did have a few more days to get damn near perfect hits every time. You took out your knife and started to stab and slash. Cav watched the way you moved swiftly between targets and how quick you were to kill. She observed you and quickly realized that this operation ment more to you than what you let on.
Before you could slash at the last hanging bag, Cav's hand gripped your wrist. You flicked your eyes to be met with her intense stare.
"What is-"
"What's the real reason you are taking the knife?" Cav interrupted.
"I already told you why."
"No you didn't." Cav said flat out. "I've been watching you. You've been trying way more harder than ever. I've never seen you act this way before. This clearly means more to you than what you let on."
Your right eye slightly twitched. A subtle hint that didn't go unnoticed by Cav. She then gave you a look and you knew that she knew that you were hiding something. You sighed in defeat. There is nothing that you can hide forever from Caveira. Rainbow's scariest operator.
"I hate talking about this." You shook your head. "This wasn't in the file you were given and for good reason. My father... My father was a Crime Lord and from a young age I was showed the horrible things of life."
Cav let go of your wrist and held your hand gently as you told your story. "I have mad respect for my father but I never had the same desire to do his job. It was quite the opposite and he didn't stop me." You lifted up your hand with the knife tightly in your grip. "This was my father's knife. He was murdered when I was in my early teens and he gifted me his knife. I've kept this ever since."
"Why hide this part of your life in your file?" Cav asked.
"Why?" You scoffed. "The amount of whispering behind my back at school and the bullying I endured is what made me decided that." You took a few deep breaths. You were getting worked up and you knew you would end up lashing out. "This operation we are about to do is connected to my father and his work and I want them to know that I'm the one they need to worry about. That I may be his daughter and that I haven't forgotten."
You gripped the knife harder. "Besides," You spoke softy. "My father taught me how to use a knife. He taught me the skills I know and if it wasn't for his teachings, I wouldn't be here today."
You looked Cav right in the eyes, never looking away. What you saw was a look of sympathy. Cav was a trouble child as well and completely understood you. Maybe not to that level, but she understood. "Well then," Cav said with a smile and hand on your shoulder. "Let's get trained shall we?"
"Together?"
Cav nodded. "Yeah, together. Believe me, I understand to a fair decent extent of what you went through. But most importantly, the motivate behind it. You respected your father, he was murdered and you get the opportunity to finally put yourself to rest. Leave it all behind. Correct?"
You couldn't help but laugh a little. "I hate that you can read people."
"You, my dear, were very hard to read. Until now that is. I do appreciate you opening up. It's what makes us working as a team stronger."
You tilted your head slightly. You knew that Cav would watch people like hawks. However, to hear that she couldn't read you for the longest time, it made part of you happy. You were unable to be read by Taina Pereira, one of Rainbow's most terrifying operator's. One of the best interrogators. For someone who was a master interrogator, you expected to get read like a book. So, yeah, your pride did swell.
"Don't expect me to let that go. Not even the scary Taina "Caveira" Pereira could read me." You said playfully.
Cav scoffed. "Spread anything about this, and I will make sure your training will be hell."
It was a playful threat that did have some serious consequences. Without saying a word, you motioned that your lips are sealed. With that now established, Cav had a smile smile on her lips.
"Well, let's finish this training set up you've got here and then head to breakfast. After that, we'll continue training, my way."
"Your way?" You questioned.
"Yep. My way."
"Will it be challenging?"
"Depends on how confident you are at going against me." Cav said with smirk.
Now that was a challenge that you wouldn't dare refuse.
"You're on Pereira."
With that, the pair of you finished off the last remaining sand bags with Cav giving you tips and pointers. At breakfast there was a part of you that felt alive, excited. This side of you has been so dull, dead, but Cav ignited the sparks. As you silently ate your meal, a grin on your face spread as thoughts of training entertained your mind.
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cybxr-nem3sis · 6 months
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[UPDATE]
CALL OF DUTY: MW OC: Azura "Doberman" Lee
Former Navy Seals and also, trained to became CIA Agent by his adoptive parents, Doberman was one of the agents that CIA has ever had, He was highly effective agent with every mastery in every aspects. Until he graduated from Navy Seals and join CIA with his adoptive parents and take a second job as Cybersecurity specialist. For five years, Kate Laswell recruited Doberman to Task Force 141, to join them for another assignments.
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GENERAL
Name | Adriansyah Saputra Nadhirizzky I Gusti Agung Putra Aditya Adhiarja Redjosentono
Alias(es) | Azura(nickname given by his adpotive parents), Ardi or Mas Ardi( by his neighbours and friends)
Callsign | Doberman
Occupation | CIA, Navy Seals(formerly, discharged) Task Force 141, Matrial arts instructor, Cybersecurity Specialist/hacker.
Gender | Male
Birthday | February 14th
Nationality | American
Race | Mixed races, half Indonesian-American, half korean-japanese
Rank | Lieutenant(TF141), Operations Officer(CIA)
Place of Birth | New York, USA
Spoken Languanges | English is his second languange, He is mr. worldwide himself because he's a polyglot.
Sexuality | Bisexual
APPERANCE
Eye color | Ruby red
Hair color | Natural black
Height | 7'0/213cm
Build | kinda-bulky muscular
Blood type | A
Scars | on right eyes, left cheek, and side of his lips
Tattoos | Full on both arms and hands, 4 on the waist, 1 on the chest, and full back tattoo on his back
Fancast | Hiroyuki Sanada
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FAVORITES
Color | Red
Food(s) | Jjangmyeon and katsudon
Drink | Rosemary tea
Song | Doin' time by Lana Del Ray
Flower | Rose
Hairstyle(s) | Manbun for casual days, ponytails for missions, and untied for works.
PERSONALITY
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James bond like Personality, ISTJ | Doberman is highly intelligent, exceedingly cunning and diabolically independent. He also sensiable, calm, mature and sly. Although everyone always saw him as stoic and intimidating indivisual.
Loyal and Strong | Doberman is someone who consistently demonstrates honesty, reliability, and integrity. By keeping promises, maintaining confidentiality and acting ethically.
Intelligent | He is a man who is flexible in his thinking and can adapt to changes, he think before they speak or act, snd able to effectively manage his emotions.
Intimidating | Doberman always described as intimidating figure often overly domineering and cause others to feel threatened, overwhelmef or even scared.
SKILLS AND ABILITIES
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Fighting style | Taekwondo, Karate, Commando Sambo, Capoeira, Brazillian jiu-jutsu, Pencak silat, Krav Maga, Judo
Weapon | Glock and Beretta gun
Distinct weapon | M-9 Bayonet for a fast movement and agility
Special Skills | Flexibility, communication, Espionage, exploiting computer hacker, Translator.
FAMILY
Status in family | Second oldest
Adoptive siblings | Jessica Smith Anderson, Liam Smith Anderson, Lucas Smith Anderson, Oscar Smith Anderson
Father | Evander Smith Anderson, retired CIA Agent, and iscurrently working as bartender
Mother | Ava Smith Anderson, retired CIA Agent, and is currently working as Doctor
Relationship | Being second oldest after Lucas, Doberman truly loves his family so much, he always understanding and protective indivisual to them. as become CIA Agent to grant Evander, his freedom.
Pet | Has a Doberdane (Doberman-Great dane mix dog) named Bolt.
CHARACTERS THAT BASED TO;
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James Bond from James Bond series
Balalaika[Sofiya Pavlovna] from Black Lagoon
Jotaro Kujo fron Jojo Bizarre Adventures
Yor Forger from Spy x Family
Caveira[Taina Pereira] from Rainbow Six Siege/R6S
Black Widow from Avengers
Jessica Rabbit from Who Censored Roger Rabbit
John Mclane from Die Hard
John Rambo from Rambo series
Kiryu Kazuma from Yakuza series/Ryo ga Gotoku
TRIVIA
Doberman is a man, who has big and unbelieveable appetite, he sure eats alot of foods, buy he also aware to keep his body stay healthy
Despite his intimidating and stoic exterior, Doberman is good with kids! They're always see him as father/brother figure
a big an of metal bands and kpops
He likes to cooks! he can LITERALLY cook anything, Doberman wouldn't mind to cook you a meal
Sly as a fox and smart as a snake, that is everyone say to Doberman's personality. He always cunning man, who always clever at planning what he wants
After graduated middle school, Doberman and his adoptive parents decide to moved to Indonesia, Jakarta. Where Doberman continue his Junior ighschool to University.
Join a Paskibraka in Indonesian when he was 15 years old.
While staying in Jakarta, when he was a little boy, Doberman always like to plays in the middle of the rains with his childhood friends, until he get sick.
Spicy foods lover, especially Seblak.
When Doberman accidently hurt or suprised, he always let out a cursed in each languages, mainly Indonesian or Japanese.
Doberman likes to tied his hair than let it rest on his shoulder.
Background Story
Born and abandonned in the Street of New york, Azura had always felt like an orphan, left in the street of New York City since he was a newborn. Growing up on the streets, he was no stranger to a life of hard knocks and never knowing where he would find his next meal or a safe place to rest.
He eventually joined the Navy Seals when he came of such young age. His skills and determination earned him a reputation of excellence, and a discharge with honors. He settled in America and soon enough his dedicated attitude was noticed by an unlikely source - ex-CIA agents.
The agents, impressed with his military background, saw the potential in him and decided to do something extraordinary. They adopted him. This was the start of a new, more secure life for Azura and a chance at a better future.
The missions he undertook were never easy, and his courage and skill saved thousands of lives. Thanks to Azura's converted status and adopted family, his life had come full circle.
Trained in the ways of espionage, Azura quickly rose through the ranks to become a full-fledged CIA agent. His ability to crack codes and negotiate peace was second to none. Yet, he felt something was missing. He decided to take a second job as a cybersecurity specialist. His work brought him into the public eye, and soon enough he caught the attention of Kate Laswell, the leader of Task Force 141.
Laswell begged him to join the elite unit and promised that his skills would be put to good use. Azura agreed and for the first time, he felt a real sense of belonging. Sworn to secrecy and honor, he worked alongside the greatest minds in the world, protecting the freedom of the people of the United States of America.
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videoaux-a · 2 months
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CHARACTER INSPIRATION
SCP — 35 / TAINA " CAVEIRA " PEREIRA / THE TRUMAN SHOW / YUN — JIN LEE / DEATH OF A SALESMAN / ADA WONG
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l3r40l · 10 months
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don't try to tell me it didn't happen
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itsohh · 3 months
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R6S PASTEL OPERATORS: CAV, ASH & KALI
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kate-bishops-waifu · 5 months
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Silly little characters I have a crush on.
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In order:
Carmilla ("Carmilla" Sheridan Le Fanu)
Anne Lister (Gentleman Jack)
Regina Mills (Once Upon a Time)
Gideon Nav ("The Locked Tomb" Tamsyn Muir)
Maleficent (Sleeping Beuty)
Taina "Caveira" Pereira (Ranbow Six Siege)
Vi (Arcane)
Kara "Supergirl" Zor-El Danvers (Supergirl)
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Collection: The Scalpel and the Skull Fandom: Tom Clancy’s Rainbow Six (Video Games) Rating: Teen and Up Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Characters: Taina “Caveira” Pereira, Gustave “Doc” Kateb Word Count: 4.5k
Wrist rotating, her palm flattened against his. Their fingers slipped through one another, half knitted together, and half settled between one another. Their hands looked the same. Strong and bronzed and littered with tiny barely visible scars that appeared as only a powdering of dark skin. She supposed there was truth in the matter, but where his could heal, hers could do so little. Touch, feel. At rare times they could be soft and tentative, but they mastered in the art of destruction.
One could never tell just by looking.
Yet Gustave, she knew, understood exactly what to expect from them, and so when she wrapped her left hand around his wrist, he surrendered all control. She cradled his left arm in hers; the other hand then dunked back into the water. Cutting through a mound of foamy bubbles, plunging into the heat. Fingers curling in, she captured water in her palm. That hand then hovered over the inside of Gustave’s forearm. Droplets drizzled down between her digits. Some coursed down his skin in tiny, diverging rivulets; some beaded in place between hairs. Perfectly rounded. Capturing fragments of light and colour and reflecting them back. One single black nail drew invisible lines between each one, rupturing them so they collapsed in, and she watched them gravitate down the blazed trails of other dribbles. Her index finger followed one—skating down the slope of his bicep and crossing over a vibrant streak of colour buried under the skin, deep within his flesh.
“Your veins are so green.”
Behind her, Gustave twitched in surprise at her voice. “Hm?”
“Your veins are very green. Mine are more blue.”
“Really?”
He craned his head and peered down at her finger still dancing over his skin. Every exhale shot down her bare shoulder and over her chest. Nodding, she dragged her finger back up the length of his arm while following that green path. “What is this called?”
“It’s called the Cephalic vein.”
Gustave wriggled his arm free of her grasp. One quick shift and he had shaken her hand away; instead, his middle finger settled upon the side of her shoulder. Dragging. Tracing one long crooked line from her shoulder down the length of her inner arm to the side of her wrist by her thumb. More tingles flooded her flesh, making her blood fizzle.
“It runs all the way down your arm, and this one,” Gustave said, dropping his hand and prodding at the underside of her bicep instead, “is the Basilica vein.”
Eyes fluttering shut, Taina gnawed on her own lip as Gustave’s finger drew up all the way again. A slight brush against her armpit, and she quivered. Reflexes, set ablaze. That arm reeled from his touch. A chuckle rattled his chest and vibrated into her spine. Taina couldn’t help but laugh too. She nestled back against him once more. Relaxing: arms sinking back down into the water, head propping against his shoulder. He melted deeper into her too, exploratory hand moving across her torso until he could reach over to her arm still rattling with pins and needles. Gustave pointed to the blue-green vein near the inner elbow.
Snuggled in as close as possible, his exhale sent errant chestnut brown hairs fluttering against her cheek. “The two connect around here—the median cubital.”
Taina hummed in vague rumination over the term she knew she’d never, ever remember. Still, a fascination sunk its claws in. She straightened her left arm, resting it along the edge of the tub and nearly hyperextending her arm just to press the blue-greenish vein against the surface of her bronze skin. “What else?”
After a long day of exploring and shopping in Paris on her own, Taina decides to unwind with a long, hot bath. Gustave decides to join and unwinds in his own way by giving her a crash course on the many veins within the human body.
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Rainbow 6 Siege Twitch +Elite Twitch
@cctreasuretrove @sssvitlanz
Emmanuelle Pichon, codenamed Twitch, is an Attacking Operator featured in Tom Clancy's Rainbow Six Siege Pichon grew up in a family of academics in the historic city of  Nancy, France, where the children were encouraged to excel in Math,  Science, and Technology. Early participation in sponsored computer  programming competitions led to her joining the army cadets at sixteen.  Almost immediately her talent was recognized, particularly in robotics.  Her superiors quickly encouraged Pichon to study engineering while  continuing her career in the military with the GIGN.  From the start, Pichon's focus has been on adaptable technology that  aids soldiers in the field. While there is much praise for her  technological achievements, Pichon's tactical prowess and ability to  problem solve quickly and efficiently make her a crucial operational  asset.
In 2015, Pichon was led by Olivier "Lion" Flament on a mission to Nigeria to assist medical personnel fighting the Ebola epidemic. Tragedy ensued, and the decisions Flament made for safety reasons put him at odds with Pichon and Gustave "Doc" Kateb,  who blamed him for the death of several medical personnel on-site  including Kateb's colleague. Later that year, Pichon's unique  combination of talents made her well-suited to join Rainbow.
In 2016, Pichon met Taina "Caveira" Pereira and had some kind of relationship with her, but to what extent remains  currently unknown. While not deployed on missions, Pichon proved  invaluable for Rainbow's R&D Department. She assisted in the  improvement of the team's equipment and was noted to have helped Elena "Mira" Álvarez in the development of Morowa "Clash" Evans' CCE Shield in 2017. In early 2018, Pichon assisted Rainbow's new CBRN Threat Unit with a situation concerning a mysterious mist on the shores of Sussex.  During the operation, Pichon provided Olivier Flament with a new aerial  drone that allowed him to determine the source of the mist plume. In  2019, Pereira went AWOL in Bolivia in order to search for her brother. Pichon and Meghan "Valkyrie" Castellano subsequently collaborated with Ghost Recon to conduct Operation Archangel in order to recover Caveira which proved to be a success.
In June 2020, Pichon and Julien "Rook" Nizan were in Paris, France when two large fires emerged downtown. The GIGN  deployed the pair and several other officers to keep order from the  chaos caused by the fire. Having faced a similar situation during  training under The Program,  Pichon and Nizan suspected the fires had been started in order to  distract from a major bank heist across the city. They tracked and  confronted the robbers who started firing at them. Nizan was shot in the  head but was saved by his helmet. Pichon and Nizan then pursued the  robbers across Paris in a high-speed motorcycle chase and eventually  caught them.
In 2022, Pichon was placed on Rainbow's new humanitarian squad, Wolfguard, under the leadership of Gustave "Doc" Kateb. She and Gilles "Montagne" Touré later traveled to Belgium to recruit Ngoma "Sens" Mutombo into Rainbow. weeks later, Pichon and Doc acted as control for Operation Vector Glare. The pair directed Montagne, Sens, and Olivier "Lion" Flament to rescue of an architect who was being held hostage at a refinery by  local militia. It was believed that this architect held schematics that  would detail how Nighthaven was involved in Masayuki Yahata's assassination. Once the architect was secured, the three operatives rendezvoused with Pichon and the rest of Wolfguard. ✟ Mesh Originally From Ubisoft, Converted to XNALARA By My DeviantART Friend,BlinKJisooXPS and Converted to Sims 4 By Me
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cattem · 4 months
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Hey so what’s your favorite headcannon for Cav and Valk?
This is my first time to write down my headcanon in English, so it might be complicate and poor-grammer thing.
What should I say first? I stan em after playing operation archangel in GR:WL, and I thought a squabbling but cute loving relationship between them. Valkyrie is mild golden retriever that feel annoyed about Cav but can't resist to come up with Cav. Cav is basically hissing black cat but strangely she has a thing for Valkyrie. 'mounting tensions with Specialist Taina "Caveira" Pereira over the incident in Bolivia.' I see this canon Valk's lore as usual catfight, maybe they made up 4829times on the bedsheet or .. or… or I don't know I'm nasty. They bickering everyday and everytime but still lovers?? or something like that. They do love and hate each other at the same time, They can't define their own relationship.
EVEN THOUGH CANON GAVE ME THIS↓ RIDICULOUS TATTOO.
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+ I don't wanna forget about Camila, I just feel like Caveira would cheat on her lover, because she is Caveira. this headcanon came from a plot which my friend in twitter told me. "I can make you impressed in 5 seconds. What if Mag accidently answer Taina's phone in early morning after a 'night', and It was from Camila?" "I'm impressed." Canon gf secured, Cav's sapphic secured, my otp is yet legit, and getting even more interesting.
++ I don't really care about who would be 'top', but I think I LITTLE, a micro millimeter, a sheet of paper, bit prefer Valk on top.
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