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Hydra has fallen.

Pierce is dead.

That was all the tall slender female needed to hear before she set down her sniper rifle. Smirking, she took off her earpiece and dropped it to the ground before crushing it with her foot. She looked up at the glaring sun before she blocked it with her hand. Now was her time to make a move. Hydra was crumbling. She was free from their grasp. The best time to hit them was when they were scrambling to find a new chain of command.

Damscus was hot. Syria was on the verge of a civil war. With the right push and the right people dead, Syria would become a warring state and that was what The Goddess was sent to do. Killing the President of Syria would create even more tension with the rebel army and the government. This was what Hydra sent her to do.

But Hydra has fallen. There was no need for her to carry out her mission anymore. Hydra would be too busy scrambling for whatever they had left to realize that The Goddess has gone rogue. She was no longer a tool for Hydra.

Picking up her sniper rifle when she saw movement at the front of the hotel across from the roof she was in, The Goddess looked through the lends of her Barrett M107. She followed the President exit through the front, talking to one of his men just outside his car. Her trigger finger hovered over the trigger, tempted to just push. He was an easy target, talking and laughing so freely while the barrel of her gun was pointed at him. Two seconds was all it took to end one life, start a civil war and kill millions. Two seconds to tear families apart and turn children into child soldiers.

Human lives were fragile. They were nothing but pawns. They were the Goddess' plaything.

Letting out a cold laugh, The Goddess dropped the sniper rifle. Starting a civil war was no longer her problem. Killing the man was pointless to her now. No, her mission was different now. The only bodies that will be dropping were Hydra bodies. She's out for revenge and she wants every Hydra member to know that she will stop at nothing to bring them down.

The Goddess was taking no prisoners. If she had to spend a lifetime cutting off all of Hydra's heads she was more than prepared to do so. After all, it was Hydra that showed her how to bring down even the most powerful organizations with ease.

Pulling out her small laptop, the blonde then typed out kill confirmed, before she then broke the laptop to ensure that she would not be tracked. Hydra taught her how to be a ghost. How to disappear without a trace. To exist only when needed to exist. They taught her how to kill without mercy, without any hesitance. Hydra taught her how to kill with ease and with a clear conscience and now she was going to make Hydra regret it.

The Goddess was out for revenge.