Scout X Medic Novels & Stories

“Xander, I can’t just stand by and watch him die. I have to do something.” Alpha Mosta and some warriors came running inside. Alpha Mosta handed me a pair of pants, which I hastily put on. Supernaturals hardly care about nudity. One of the warriors, a medic from Mosta’s team, approached Scott’s side. His expression was neutral, and he pulled some things from his backpack. I could smell that he was upset and knew Scott could not be saved. He was only trying for our sake. But to our astonishment, Scott suddenly gasped for breath and regained consciousness. He groaned in pain as he placed a hand on his wound, his eyes fluttering open. The medic’s face contorted with shock and disbelief.

Michael was having a hard time waiting, especially since they were a mated and marked pair. Brett had been promoted to lead scout and had been engaged in training other wolves to be scouts, as well as going on his own scouting missions. Typically, warriors were sent out to scout, but Brett’s unique abilities in both areas have shown to be quite useful, and Callan had been working to find those within the pack that would make good scouts.

Plus, how to store explosives to keep from blowing the whole house up. "I think I remember why… I chose to go to med-school…" Eris pants, laying on the training room floor. Right next to Vincent, who got tossed out of the ring as well by Natalie's best soldier. "Come on girls". Teased Natalie. "I didn't say you could rest". Later in the day, Tuck returned with the scout team. He was quiet and disappeared into the backyard. Taking a plate of food with him.

Lucas and Scarlett exchanged a glance before hurrying downstairs. By the time they reached the council room, the scout had already arrived. Everyone else was gathering again. Jax. Damon. Alex. Emily. Ethan. The young warrior struggled to catch his breath. Lucas stepped forward immediately. "What happened?" The scout swallowed hard. "We found them." The room went still. Damon's expression darkened. "Found who?" The scout looked around the room. Fear lingered in his eyes. Then he answered. "One of their camps."

Inform me right away if you notice anything out of the ordinary. After the scouts scattered, Xander's mind drifted to the recent war. He had stood by Damon and Kyra in battle, seeing their bravery and perseverance up close. He couldn't avoid feeling a profound admiration for both of them. They were genuine leaders, prepared to give up anything for their pack.

Imagine the man who can cause you unthinkable pain, is the exact same man who has to stich you up, bringing you back to health. We go around greeting our fellow squad members, each unique in their area of expertise- Ryan Smith: pilot and assistant communications expert; Nolan Young: weapons and equipment controller; Max Wilson: explosives expert; Tyler Allen: technological and computer science expert; Isaac Moore: artillery; Kenny Williams: senior communications expert; Chase Johnson: sniper, and detachment front-man; Micah 'Mike' Lee: topographer and land surveyor; Ian Garcia: electronics and assistant technological expert.

His watchful eyes scan the surroundings, ensuring the safety of their journey. Hunter, adorned with his trusty spear and a dagger tucked into his wrap, takes on the crucial role of scout, swimming at the forefront of the group. His weapon of choice, a sleek and sturdy spear, is poised to strike at a moment's notice, ready to defend against any threats that may emerge. The gleaming blade of his dagger serves as a versatile tool for close-quarters combat or precise underwater tasks.

But it was the brightest light they had seen since they were cut off in the mines. Wolves and men all piled into the small apartment downstairs. Doctor Cayden looked up with worried eyes before rushing to action. Scout was by his side, prepping equipment. The boy stared at them with wide tearful eyes but put on a brave smile as he hurried to follow Doctor Cayden’s suggestions. All of the pack members that had not been in battle gathered around the apartment. They began assessing injuries to determine who needed Doctor Cayden first. But Doctor Cayden had already begun to care for the most critical of the warriors.

[A soldier went to Captain Rian informing them] “Captain Rian, I am Scott, a Cannon Operator, the Psychopaths seemed to be dispersing and starting to retreat.” Scott informed her. [Scott is a Cannon Operator from the Defence Division. He is a tall, white-skinned, white haired teenager, he has tattoos around his neck and big earspools that made large holes on his ears.] “Good work on observing the situation Scott.” Praised by Captain Rian. [Scott smiled, bowed towards them and start walking away]

"My scouts are not pups. They are seasoned trackers and warriors." "I don't doubt it, Liam, but they're not here now." Xander rubbed the back of his neck as he looked around the camp. It was obvious that there had been many more individuals there at one time. He clapped the older man on the shoulder. "Don't worry. We'll find them."