I have read all about banshees from mythology of Ireland. Course, some people think that I was marked as a banshee since birth due to my cries being heard on the Winter Solstice, the shortest day of the year at midnight.
We got onto the raven and well, I took the same seat as before when Baird asked,"Are you fucking crazy Marcus? She's a clear and present danger to us." I snorted as I looked back into my own past and saw half the fucking shit that I've ever done.
Course, knowing me, I've only used the banshee's call as needed with dead or dying gears and stranded as well. I must have fallen asleep when there was gunfire and I woke up faster than was normal and my eyes went fucking black.
As we dealt with the grubs one of them fucking ambushed me and I released a hell of a scream making him back off so that I could shoot the bastard dead which I of course did.
The scream was pretty good after I released the final note. Which was a rather high c to be exact. We moved on till we came to the crashed raven and Baird and Cole stayed with the crash survivors.
I went along till Marcus asked me flat out."What the fuck was that? You trying to get us killed?" I answered,"Like hell I am. I omitted certain facts and truths Marcus. If you wanted a full fucking background check, you should've asked Anya for it. Or better yet, Bernie. Because she is also my fucking handler."
Marcus gave Dom a questioning look when he said."Look I got curious and asked her about it. She told me as much as she could about her family's history on both sides. Besides, she does have a point Marcus. But she sure as hell won't get us killed. Because she isn't that dumb and she's been protecting her sister for years."
He shrugged and said."Alright you two have made your point. Baird's just being a damned pain in the ass as always." They fought through groups of grubs and boomers till they arrived at the conservatory. They cleared the courtyard and entered. They kept moving til they heard berzerker and had to be careful.
They dealt with it and kept moving til they arrived at the house. With me being a guide of sorts.
