Matthew Sylvester
the green plague
Subway – A Tom Clancy’s The Division Short Story
The safe house was looking in pretty good shape considering it had been shot to shit an hour or so ago. Granted the windows were gone, the carpet was covered in dust, and there were bullet holes and scorch marks all over the place, but the JTF had made it comfortable, if not homely. Delta … Continue reading
Sweep & Clear – A Tom Clancy’s The Division Short Story
Delta One looked like shit. They might have done the business when called upon but right now they looked dead on their feet. We probably look just as shit, I thought, Scratch that, we do. Looking at my team I could see just how much the stress of the situation had taken its toll. Driffel especially looked like … Continue reading
Hold! A Tom Clancy’s The Division Short Story
My radio was going apeshit. The airwaves filled with chatter. Panic bounced its way across the city receiver to receiver. ‘Switch to five, those JTF pukes have completely lost the plot,’ my stomach knotted, it was becoming clearer as to how so much of the city was now in the Dark Zone. ‘Fucking dicks couldn’t … Continue reading
Clear – A Tom Clancy’s The Division short story
My watch was glowing. A bright orange circle. Like the Black Spot of Death. I was fucked. Work was calling. “Blend in, work hard at the day job, make friends but keep them casual and don’t get attached”, they said. As usual they were wrong. People are social animals, no matter what the profiles state. … Continue reading
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