Alright my friends here is a very special chapter, you;ll see why,
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Silver Fox ghosted through the S.H.I.E.L.D. Academy compound. Her suit's stealth features were all active, from refracting-light technology that rendered her practically invisible to a machine that cancelled out all noise in her immediate vicinity. Honestly, though, all of the technology felt rather... unnecessary. The A-13 nerve gas had worked like a dream, and everyone in the facility had been keeled over on the floor, unable to do more than try and get comfortable. Silver Fox smiled. A global peace-keeping force running a facility for super-humans should, by all rights, have had better security.
And, there. Silver Fox turned a corner in the hallway to find the entrance to the S.H.I.E.L.D. Academy mainframe. The guards had been incapacitated by the A-13 gas, and Silver Fox knew a good many ways to get a door open. All of a sudden, the alarms started going off. Silver Fox cursed. Of all the worst things that could happen. Somebody had been able to avoid the gas and hit an alarm. This would make things much more complicated. Everything would go into lock-down, and distress calls would be sent to surrounding S.H.I.E.L.D. operatives and bases. Now, it was only a matter of time before backup arrived. Silver Fox rushed for the mainframe doors.
"Oomph!" said Doreen as she put Andrew down. "You weigh a lot for a college-aged dude!"
Andrew could only mumble grumpily in response. "I mean seriously, Andrew!" Doreen continued as she opened up a closet of emergency supplies and began rifling through it for gas masks. "What do you eat every day? A literal crap-ton of almonds?"
Andrew mumbled something that probably would have been vitriolic had he been able to articulate it. Doreen chuckled. "And almonds must just be the start– Oh, here's the gas masks." She whipped out a full-face gas mask and began to fit it over Andrew's head. "Now we just need to wait for half an hour until you can move again!" Andrew mumbled sarcastically.
"Oh, don't be like that! I'm sure it'll be fine–" Doreen was cut off abruptly as something pinged off the back of the Predator helmet. She turned to see a man in black combat gear and gas mask pointing a strangely shaped pistol at her. Doreen snarled. "Oh, you did not just shoot at me!" She leaped forwards and stumbled, unused to the Predator armor, but recovered just in time to run headfirst into the invader. The two tumbled head over heels and landed on the floor with a crash of metal armor and combat gear. "Ow," said Doreen as she sat up. She looked down to find that she was sitting on top of her attacker. "Oops," she said sarcastically.
She clumsily scrambled off him and backed up, but the man wasn't going anywhere. He was out cold, thanks to being body slammed by the Predator armor. "Huh," Doreen stepped closer, then bent down and began checking the man's gear, and then she stopped. "Hey, Andrew. I think we're being invaded by the Diamondbacks." Another sarcastic mumble. "Well, this guy's got the Diamondback logo on his chest." Andrew sighed heavily. "What, did you already figure this out?"
Andrew didn't have much ability to express the concept of 'Well, duh!', but he gave it his best shot.
Suddenly, the defeated soldier's radio went off. "Attention, all operatives. I've secured the Academy files and am making my way back to the drop-off. Be at the rendezvous point in ten minutes, or you'll risk being left behind," Silver Fox ordered in her cold voice, indicating that she clearly didn't care as to whether or not anyone would get behind.
"Silver Fox!" Doreen snarled as she clenched an armored fist, "Cerberus, can you trace that call back to her exact location?" Doreen asked the armor's AI.
{Request acknowledged, stand by,} Cerberus answered as a layout of the Academy appeared on her HUD, and then showed a blinking red dot that was quickly moving through the Academy and towards the roof, {Operative Silver Fox located. Recommendation: cutting her off.} Cerberus informed the armored squirrel heroine.
"Alrighty, then. Set me a cutoff point," Doreen quickly ordered since she knew speed was of the utmost importance.
{Request acknowledged, calculating intercept point} Cerberus said as a blue line formed on her map and stopped at a certain point in the Academy, signaling the best location to intercept Silver Fox before she escaped.
"Stay calm, I'll be back with Silver Fox as a trophy."
She didn't stay behind to hear Andrew's sarcastic mumble. She quickly moved through the Academy along the blue line. After a few minutes, Doreen knew that something was wrong. The blue line appeared to be shifting, looping back on itself toward- "Andrew!" Doreen said in realization and fear as she turned around and ran back toward where Andrew was. Before she got to the location, however, she encountered a sight that scared her to her core: an unmasked Andrew being held up by Silver Fox, who was holding a knife to his neck. "Let him go!" Doreen said, using the armor's voice to add emphasis.
"I don't think so. Come close, or make ANY moves, and I'll slit his throat, Squirrel Girl, or should I say … Doreen Green?" Silver Fox said, freezing Doreen in her tracks. Even though she couldn't see through the visor, Silver Fox knew the look on Doreen's face. "That's right, girl. I've got your number, and your parents', too. Who knows? If you don't let me leave, I might just pay them a visit. Or not. It's your choice."
Doreen growled. "Next time I see you, I'm breaking YOUR leg," she snarled.
"Whatever," Silver Fox replied, dropping Andrew and running the other way.
Before Doreen could say anything in reply, she heard a far-off voice shouting, "Yeah, you BETTER run, punks! I've got an itchy trigger finger AND an itchy trigger! CARE TO TRY YOUR LUCK?!" The voice shouted again as its owner, a masked Red Hulk, came into view. He looked at the two heroes. "Alright, who's in the tin can?" He asked.
Doreen pressed a button to clear the visor so Red Hulk could see her. "How did you-?" She asked before being interrupted by Red Hulk.
"I was in the neighborhood with some S.H.I.E.L.D. guys, and we got your distress signal," Red Hulk said. "Golly, it felt good to shout at the tops of my lungs again!" He ran down the hallway Silver Fox had gone down, shouting all the way that he was going to bring the thunder if they didn't run or surrender.
Doreen quickly found herself surrounded by S.H.I.E.L.D. troops. "He needs a mask," Doreen said, and one of the troopers pulled a spare mask out of her backpack and put it on Andrew. "Thank you," Doreen said to the trooper, sighing in relief. (Just you wait, Silver Fox. I'll make you pay…)
Edited by Darkest Nightmare's Dread
A.N. So now Sullivan has every heroes identity, please tell me how you think this will go.