The time had come. The ending was near, Caitlyn felt it. After endless years of playing this cat and mouse game, it soon would be over with her emerging victorious.
It had been a couple of busy weeks of them working very hard. But at least they had been able to pinpoint the exact location of the hideout; an old abandoned factory. What was left was the actual arrest, which was the hardest part of them all. However, Caitlyn had been ready for this very moment for years now. Nothing would stand in her way.
After days of careful planning and preparation, they were ready to proceed. Although Caitlyn didn't look forward to collaborating with the PROJECT corporation, she knew there was no other option. The only that was necessary for the operation to continue was an approval from the Administration and the Board. That wouldn't be much of a problem though. After they finally got it, the plan was set into motion.
The police participated in the operation as well. Their duty was to control the traffic so as to isolate the area around the factory and allow the TPA and the corporation to work properly. All the streets near the target were blocked by TPA or PROJECT trucks and strong forces. No one could get in without approval from the higher ranks.
Inside one of those trucks, Caitlyn explained the last details of her plan to her partners. Everything listened carefully but Caitlyn had her doubts about Xavier McCarthy who was the most silent of all. She couldn't trust him, couldn't trust that he would follow her plan closely. Only time would tell how trustworthy he was. Right now, it was the right moment to ponder that.
"Any questions?" she asked once she was done analyzing and she was only met with silence. "Good. Then we should get started. McCarthy, gather your forces. We are starting the operation in twenty minutes."
The dark skinned man nodded in response and disappeared out of the track. The rest followed outside quietly. Vi was the only one to look very ecstatic and excited about the upcoming event as she cracked her metallic knuckles.
"Let's bust some heads," she smirked.
"Easy there, tiger," Caitlyn was quick to measure her excitement. "We need to be extra careful. These aren't normal humans we are talking about. They won't hesitate."
"Yeah?" Vi threw her head behind. "So am I."
"That doesn't mean you should go in recklessly, like you usually do," Caitlyn pointed out, stopping at her heels. The rest kept moving and it was just the two of them left behind.
"What do you mean-"
"I mean that you have a tendency of doing things your own way which isn't always safe," Caitlyn cut her off. "So I need you to promise me that you will not disobey me throughout the whole operation and you will not act on your own."
Her gaze was intense, strict even, reminding that of a teacher towards a student that misbehaved, but there was also something else that Vi couldn't quite identify. She sighed.
"Fine. I promise," Vi said. "But only because you're the one running this shit, cupcake." She smirked again before walking off, leaving Caitlyn alone.
The agent let out a heavy sigh. Sometimes being around Vi felt like babysitting a child. Yet, she found herself not minding it at all, which was rather odd. Caitlyn demanded her partners to remain professional. With Vi, she couldn't make such demand, it was simply impossible. It was like asking the sun to rise from the West. She would miss that after all this was over.
The thought hit Caitlyn like a train. What would happen afterwards? She hadn't contemplated that. She usually didn't care. After a case was solved, she moved to the next without looking back. It was in the nature of her job. Even if Ezreal went down, there would always be some ambitious chrono-criminal out there threatening the timelines. That immediately meant that she probably wouldn't see Vi again after that. Sadness washed over her like cold water. She had never felt like that before. Why now?
Caitlyn shook her head. Now it wasn't the right moment to proceed all this. First, they had to deal with a bunch of super criminals. Dealing with emotions came second. Pulling her rifle closer to her shoulder, she started walking faster in order to catch up with the others.
Indeed, twenty minutes later the operation was ready to begin. Caitlyn gave the signal. All groups started moving. She was ahead with her own group alongside Vi. Behind her was Shen, Riven, Twisted Fate with their own groups. McCarthy was on the other side. The building was encircled. Caitlyn's group reached the door first. The Pulsefire motioned at Vi, who grinned. With little to no effort, she pushed up the huge garage door as quietly as she could. Caitlyn and her group stepped inside first. The old chemical factory was vast and it would take hours to search every little corner, but this was a sacrifice she was willing to make if it meant doing her job correctly. She sent Shen's group to the right and Riven's to the left. Hers and Twisted Fate's would move forward together and hopefully meet McCarthy along the way before they bumped into someone.
It was awfully quiet, except the sound of drops falling down from the ceiling on small puddles of water on the floor. It felt like they were visiting an archaeological museum with all this old machinery placed around. The owner of the factory hadn't cared much about this place's fate, it seemed. There was no electricity. It was only their flashlights that provided them with the necessary lighting.
As they proceeded further inside, they met no soul. Eventually, they arrived at what was supposed to be the center of the factory. Here there were huge cauldrons where once chemicals were produced. They emited a strange smell that wasn't as harmless as it seemed. It was probably best not to be exposed for too long to those remaining chemicals.
The group spreaded and searched nearby but there was nothing to be found. Vi looked around, running her own scans which were as fruitless. Caitlyn didn't understand this, they were supposed to be there! There was no way they could have left, so where the hell were they? She didn't want to believe that she had been fooled. Slowly she grew frustrated; she had never felt like that before.
A while later, McCarthy appeared with his group, noting that according to his robots' scans, the building was empty. Shen didn't have anything to report as well. Riven was the only one who hadn't appeared yet. Caitlyn was growing impatient. She tried to contact her and order her to retreat but she got no answer.
"Something is wrong," Caitlyn said. "We should go look for Riven."
"Wait." Vi stopped her. Suddenly, a distant scream came from the direction Riven and her group was supposed to be and everyone froze. "Something is here," the PROJECT cop let them know.
"Let's go. Be on your guard," Caitlyn instructed.
The four groups rushed towards where the scream had come from. As they got closer, they heard more noise. This wasn't good.
"Can you tell what that is?" Caitlyn asked Vi.
Vi concentrated hard; Caitlyn could tell so by her facial expression. She let out a curse.
"Damm it. My sensors must be damaged or somethin'. It can't be that."
"What do you mean?"
"Better not feed you with false information." Vi shook her head. "But whatever this thing is, it's aiming to kill."
"You heard her. Be careful," Caitlyn warned everyone.
They were getting closer when they heard Riven letting out a battle cry. Shen was about to teleport right there but Caitlyn stopped him.
"Better keep it for an emergency. As you can hear, she can handle herself just fine," she told him.
He nodded and let go off his blade. There was something off about Shen but Caitlyn had decided not to waste time looking for what it was. Perhaps after they were done with this she would ask him. Right now it wasn't her number one priority.
They took a turn and they found themselves sprinting into a secondary room. The noise became stronger. The smell of blood filled the air. Caitlyn had a bad feeling about this.
"It can't be!" Vi suddenly exclaimed. "I thought my sensors were wrong! How?!"
At first, Caitlyn couldn't understand what she was referring to, until everything came into view. The secondary room had turned into a small battlefield. There were bodies here and there that had been torn apart. Riven still stood with a couple of her men but she wouldn't last longer than that. But the most terrifying thing of this scenery was the wolf-like beast that was about to attack the Pulsefire agent. However, it looked like nothing Caitlyn remembered. Its body was covered in what could be described as white armor that neared the PROJECT logo onto it. Its face looked slightly deformed but there was no doubt; it was Warwick.
Caitlyn's blood boiled under her skin. This creature had almost killed them in the sewers months ago and now it was standing before her in PROJECT armor! Her first instinct was to glare at McCarthy. There was absolutely no way he didn't know about this. However, the man looked completely unphased, like he had almost expected this to happen. This angered her even more. She would confront him afterwards - if they came alive out of this. If Warwick was extremely dangerous once, imagine how much more of a danger he was now that he had been augmented with this technology.
"Surround him!" Caitlyn ordered. "Shen, go aid Riven. Tobias, make sure which of those people are still alive and call the nearest hospital."
"Right on it, Caitlyn." Tobias motioned at his men to follow him. Shen rushed with his group towards Riven and her remaining companions. It was only Caitlyn and McCarthy left. Her expression darkened.
"You will help us bring that beast down," she almost growled.
"Yes, ma'am," he said and this somehow made Caitlyn want to punch him in the face.
While Shen and Riven kept Warwick busy, the other two groups trapped him in a circle. Caitlyn decided to use first her long-distance troops, including herself. She raised her rifle up and aimed.
"Fire in the whole!"
A barrage of bullets flew towards the beast but none of them managed to penetrate his body. Warwick stopped at his tracks and slowly turned around to face them.
"Oh, this is some bullshit," Vi breathed.
"I couldn't describe it better myself," said Caitlyn through gritted teeth. Her gunmen were all useless. Before she had the time to come up with another plan, she saw Warwick running towards them. That's when Vi stepped in. The beast leaped with his jaw wide open only to close it around Vi's arm. She didn't even flinch as she punched him in the face hard, throwing him away.
"We need to distract him," McCarthy said suddenly. "I know a way to disable him."
Caitlyn couldn't trust his word but since she didn't have any better ideas, she had to roll with this. She sighed.
"Keep distracting him while our PROJECT friends here find a way to turn this thing off," she instructed. "The gunmen should fall behind and help Twisted Fate. And for the love of the stars, stay as far as way from him as possible. Let Vi handle the big blows. Only try to distract him."
The gunmen retreated immediately, leaving Caitlyn only with her close combat troops, a good dozen of highly trained TPA agents, and McCarthy with his own troops. Before they could go, she grabbed his arm and pulled him closer to her.
"You better disable this beast," she growled. "Otherwise, a bullet will lodge in your skull before he can kill you," she threatened.
He just nodded and she let go off him. Caitlyn watched as he approached Warwick carefully with his robots. He would better succeed, otherwise they were all dead. She reloaded her rifle and prepared for the upcoming chaos. Sometimes it felt like her life was a series of chaotic situation and she wasn't entirely sure if she liked that.
She approached Riven and Shen that looked exhausted and also entirely shook about the scenery taking place in front of them; Vi and Warwick fighting restlessly.
"Are you alright, Riven?" Caitlyn asked firstly.
"As alright as I could get." She shrugged. "What's the plan?"
"Distract the beast and hope McCarthy won't fuck up while trying to switch it off."
Shen drew out his blade. "Good. Let's go help Vi."
Caitlyn considered her options for a moment. Her bullets were practically useless against Warwick so she needed to find another way to distract him. Her traps could help hold him still for a moment and her net wouldn't probably trap him but at least would slow him down. She had to work with what she had.
Meanwhile, Vi was busy throwing her strongest punches at the beast. None of them seemed exhausted even the slightest but she knew she couldn't keep it up like that. She would need some extra time to recharge her ATLA gauntlets but as long as she remained Warwick's main target, this was impossible. All of a sudden, Vi caught a glimpse of a blade aiming right at the beast's neck. Warwick saw that coming and turned his head around, opening his jaw to catch the blade with his teeth, growling. Riven wasn't so caught in the momentum however. She stopped at the right time before delivering a strong blow at the open jaw. Shen appeared from the other side and hit his sides. The rest of Caitlyn's men mimicked him. Warwick was overwhelmed by the amount of new targets available to him. He had to kill them all.
"Take your time, Vi!" Shen shouted over the noise. "We got this."
"I just need a minute for my gauntlets to recharge!" she shouted back. She didn't like the idea of them fighting this beast without her but a recharge was absolutely necessary at the moment. She watched for a moment the TPA agents fight that beast. Despite being physically inferior to Warwick, they didn't give up, they didn't coward away. Vi was amused.
Warwick tried to leap and grab someone's neck when suddenly one of his legs got stuck in a trap. It needed a lot of his power to remove it before he fell onto another one again. Vi smirked.
"Caitlyn, you're a fucking genius," she thought to herself before dashing forward. "Out of my way!" she yelled.
Her gauntlets came in contact with Warwick's head, stunning him momentarily. Before he had time to recover from the hit, Vi wrapped her powerful arms around his neck in a headlock. He growled and tried to bite her to no avail. A net was launched and rendered him completely still.
"McCarthy, if you're gonna do something, you better do it now!" Caitlyn shouted.
The smaller PROJECT robots came along and clenched around all of Warwick's legs so even if he did manage to break Caitlyn's net, he still wouldn't be able to move. McCarthy walked confidently towards the immobilized PROJECT, expressionless as ever, holding a device like a stick on his right hand. He climbed onto Warwick's back and ran his hands down his spine, looking for the right spot. When he found it, he prepared to strike. But his arm never reached its target.
A large blade that looked more like a giant fish hook pierced through his chest, catching McCarthy off guard. He gasped. The blood appeared immediately on his suit. It was the first time that emotion showed on his face - it was fear. With great effort, he turned his head away, as if he was trying to avoid something.
"Look at me. Why won't you look at me?" came a whisper from the shadows. It sounded almost inhumane. McCarthy refused to oblige. Blood kept coming out of his body slowly but steadily. The grip on the hook didn't loosen. Caitlyn followed the rope with her eyes only to meet a hideous being. He was covered with PROJECT armor that was destroyed and scratched here and there - and he was missing an eye. His appearance showed that he had been to hell and back. Maybe he still wasn't back.
Eventually, the new PROJECT pulled the hook. McCarthy gasped again as blood filled his mouth before falling to the side. He never moved again. In the meantime, everyone watched in utter shock. Warwick broke free of the PROJECT robots and Caitlyn's net cut in half. Vi had to let go off his neck as she couldn't hold him any longer. With his giant claws, Warwick destroyed completely the remaining PROJECT equipment. Then, he turned at the newcomer but didn't attack him. Instead, he sniffed at him.
"They thought they made you their dog. Seems like they created another monster," the unnamed PROJECT spoke. It felt like they were witnessing a monologue until his terrifying eye met them.
"You aren't from PROJECT Inc," he realized.
"That's right. We're from the Timeline Protection Agency." Caitlyn was the only one with the courage to speak after they had witnessed a murder. "Who are you? Why did you kill that man?"
"Who am I?" he repeated. "That's a fairly good question. People refer to me as Pyke. And I killed him because he was one of them." He paused. "You were working with him to bring Warwick down," he pointed out. Caitlyn saw his posture change. She could feel the danger they were in.
"That's because he fucking attacked us first!" Riven shouted at him. She had snapped. "He killed three people just like that!"
"So that makes you feel entitled to hunt the monster down, huh?" Pyke questioned. He shook his head. "You aren't any better than them. I will exterminate you!" he suddenly yelled.
"Yeah, I don't think so, buddy," Vi interrupted his hysteria. Pyke turned around to face her. He scowled.
"If you wanna help people so much, explain your sister."
Vi froze. "What?"
"I had the chance to meet her. Work with her. I don't know whose voices are worse; mine or hers?" He shook his head. "Regardless, if you want to die for them, I'm not going to stop you." He made a step and then disappeared.
"What did just happen?" Shen asked in a whisper.
"I don't know," Caitlyn responded without looking at him, her gaze locked onto Vi who seemed just as confused. Suddenly, the hook appeared out of nowhere and hit her right on the chest plate, making her make a few steps behind. There was a new scratch on her armor.
"Why, you," she growled angrily before starting throwing punches at him. He avoided a few of them and tried to strike again. This time, Vi was ready and used her gigantic fists to protect herself. However, she was drained from her previous battle with Warwick and she couldn't last much longer. Speaking of which, upon seeing Pyke attacking Vi, he joined him in their quest to kill her, as it seemed.
"Caitlyn, what are we going to do?!" Riven panicked.
For the first time in forever, Caitlyn didn't know. She was frozen. By fear? Most likely. Although, it wasn't the time to be scared now. So many people had died tonight and Vi seemed to be next on the queue. She couldn't let it happen.
"Call Tobias and the rest of the forces we got outside. We'll need them all here," Caitlyn ordered.
"They'll need some time till they get here," Shen pointed out.
"In the meantime, stay alive," Caitlyn instructed. There was nothing else they could do right now. Their only choice was to fight for their lives. Hopefully, reinforcements would arrive soon.
Instead of worrying about the upcoming reinforcements, Caitlyn focused on the situation at hand. Vi was struggling against her opponents. Of she struggled out of all people, what chances did they have at surviving this? Statistically, very few. But humans aren't just numbers, therefore there was still some hope left for them. She picked up her rifle and aimed. Without hesitation, she pulled the trigger.
Pyke's body wasn't as bulletproof as Warwick's. Still, not much damage was done. However, it was enough to peak his interest.
"Foolish human," he commented. "Don't worry, you're up next."
"If you stay alive long enough," Caitlyn deadpanned.
"The audacity and the arrogance you must have in order to believe that you can put me down," he hissed.
"I can always try. Plus, I am not alone." Caitlyn motioned behind her back as Shen and Riven appeared on each of her sides.
"Neither am I. Get 'em." He snapped his fingers and Warwick jumped in front of them, showing them his teeth.
"This is why I'm more of a cat person," Riven mumbled.
Before she finished her sentence, Warwick leaped at them, trying to lodge his sharp teeth into their flesh. They managed to dodge at the very last second but Warwick was thirsty for their blood. Caitlyn could try to trap him again but she doubted this would work for a second time. She couldn't offer a lot here and Shen with Riven could barely touch him but they had to try.
"Stop disappearing, you bastard, so I can punch your fucking face!" Vi shouted behind them at Pyke who had disappeared again. Apparently, even Vi's detectors weren't able to spot him when he went invisible. Suddenly, he appeared behind her and he threw his hook, aiming at her lower leg, before pulling and dropping her down. Vi stumbled back on her feet but in the meantime, Pyke was preparing his next attack. It was a second too late when Vi realized what he was up to.
She felt a body pushing her out of the way while a cross appeared on the ground and Pyke blinked in an attempt to execute her. Vi landed on her back with extra weight added on her chest. She blinked.
"Caitlyn! What are you doing?!"
"Saving your sorry- Ahh!"
The hook pierced through her shoulder and Pyke pulled hard, throwing Caitlyn off Vi. Without hesitation, he threw her to the ground and locked his fingers around her. He pulled out the hook off her shoulder and she barely made a sound of pain.
"I should have killed you first," he growled as he pressed harder against her neck, obviously trying to choke her. Caitlyn struggled against his grip, trying to release herself but to no avail. Her vision filled with black spots and she slowly got dizzy.
Suddenly, she heard a battle cry. Through her blurry vision, she saw Vi's gauntlets hitting Pyke so hard that he was thrown across the room. Caitlyn could breathe again and she coughed.
"Caitlyn! Caitlyn!" Vi shouted in exasperation as she kneeled down next to her. She took her in her arms as the agent clenched her wounded shoulder. "Just what the hell were you thinking?" she whispered.
"He would kill you," Caitlyn breathed out, flinching in pain.
"Yeah? He'd kill you too, you dumbass," Vi scolded her, concern written all over her features.
Their whole interaction hadn't gone unnoticed, unfortunately. The smell of blood had immediately triggered Warwick in a way no one could imagine. His tail and claws suddenly turned red from the bright blue they were before. His eyes flashed dangerously. He turned his back at Shen and Riven, who desperately tried to win back his attention, but his eyes were locked on Caitlyn and her wound.
"Oh fuck," Vi cursed. They were trapped. Even if they tried to run, Warwick could easily catch up to them, plus there was Pyke too. Was this the end, then? Were they going to die right there?
Seemed like it.
Vi did what came first to her mind as one last act of desperation; wrapped her body around Caitlyn's and dreaded the strike. She heard Warwick's terrifying growl and thought; "This is it. This is how I die. Rather funny, ain't it?"
She expected to feel his teeth piercing through her armor but the hit never came. He couldn't have missed, could he? There was no way. Vi peeked over and saw him stunned between two converging blades. She was confused as to what was happening but she didn't question it; she picked Caitlyn up and brought her into a safer place, behind a couple of huge, wooden boxes. Even Pyke seemed confused. His confusion though didn't last long enough as a shadow appeared and tried to slice his neck open. He dodged. Before he had time to analyze the situation, bullets flew at his direction and he had to jump out of the way.
"Stay still, I'm trying to shoot you!" someone complained. Vi froze. She couldn't mistake this voice.
Jinx
"Give it up, Pyke," a rather cold voice spoke which gave Vi some Caitlyn vibes. The agent seemed just as confused as her. They didn't have a good vision behind all those boxes they were hiding. "You can't deal with all of us."
"Irelia," Pyke hissed. "You could never get a hold on me. What makes you think this time will be any different?"
"The fact that I'm willing to learn from my mistakes and you are not," Irelia deadpanned.
"You sure as hell made a mistake coming here tonight."
"I'm wondering, who really made a mistake tonight?" Irelia inquired before her blades flied at him.
The only thing Caitlyn could hear was the sound of blades clashing accompanied by shooting. They were covered for now but definitely not safe yet. Shen and Riven were too far away, Tobias hadn't shown up yet. Warwick could show up any time, even though he seemed to be busy dealing with Akali, according to Vi's scans.
"I need to get her out of here," Vi muttered under her breath, mostly talking to herself.
Caitlyn couldn't help but roll her eyes. "I'm right here." A sharp pain ran through her shoulder and she made a grimace.
"And what are you gonna do, cupcake? Break your way through with that shoulder of yours- Ah!"
Warwick had appeared out of nowhere and had bitten Vi's legs, pulling her to the ground.
"Vi!" Caitlyn helplessly shouted, not able to do anything.
"Fucking hell, can you not do that, you fucking bitch?!" Vi yelled at Warwick as she punched him had but he didn't let go off her leg. It seemed like he was trying to break it. If he did, Caitlyn would be left at his mercy - and he didn't have any.
A yellow card flew towards the beast, stunning him on spot. The next second, he was condemned to the wall and he didn't move again. Tobias appeared out of nowhere but his expression showed that it hadn't been him that had done such damage to Warwick.
"Where the fuck did you come from?" he asked the figure that stood a couple of feet away.
Caitlyn was in pain but her mind didn't stop working for a moment. She recognised her; It was Shauna Vayne. What was she doing here?
"You need to leave," the PROJECT deadpanned. "This is not your fight. Order your men to retreat."
Before Caitlyn could respond, Twisted Fate piped in. "It's too late. They're already here."
The shouting that came in confirmed his words. Vayne sighed deeply.
"Just take her out of here before she loses too much blood," she instructed Vi before running off.
"Wait!" Caitlyn shouted. She couldn't just leave like that, there were so many questions that needed answers, so many things to know-
"Caitlyn, you need to leave," Tobias said. "We can handle it from here." Warwick stirred; he was coming back to consciousness. "Just go!"
It wasn't like she could do anything else when Vi swept her in her big arms and run off outside, abandoning the chaos behind her. Caitlyn was growing dizzy; it must have been due to the blood loss. Once her face hit the night fresh air, she immediately felt slightly better.
"Vi, you can put me down. I can walk," she claimed.
The cop scoffed. "And you can shut the fuck up while I get you to safety."
Caitlyn wanted to argue but she was too tired. There were a couple of paramedics waiting for her outside. She had her shoulder patched up quickly but they insisted she went to the hospital right away. She ignored them.
"What's the situation?" she asked one of her men. He opened his mouth to answer but Vi interrupted.
"Can I have a word?" she sounded angry.
"Sure." Caitlyn accepted sceptically.
They walked a little further away from her men. Vi probably didn't want them to listen to their conversation. She lead her behind another building before she suddenly stopped on her tracks and turned to face Caitlyn.
"Could you tell me what the fuck are you doing?" she asked. She didn't even bother hiding her anger at this point.
"What am I doing?" Caitlyn repeated. "I'm making sure my men get out of there alive. So, if you'd be so kind as to let me do my job, that would be great."
"You have been injured, you blithering idiot!"
"It doesn't matter. I need to make sure no one gets the same fate as me and several others," Caitlyn pointed out. She turned to leave; this was pointless and a waste of time. They needed her.
She felt Vi's grip around her uninjured arm and she had to turn around. The mask had disappeared and Caitlyn stared right back at Vi's eyes that spoke volumes.
"It does matter! You could have died!" The way those words escaped her lips could break anyone's heart. Caitlyn was speechless. She was sure she was interpreting this the wrong way, the way she wanted to be. Her emotions were getting in the way.
"You could have died," Vi repeated, her voice breaking. "You could have been killed to save my worthless ass. I would never forgive myself if something happened to you because of me." She bit her bottom lip. It was obvious she was healthy really hard time.
"Viâ"
"Why do you need to be stubborn bitch and not listen to the paramedics, huh?" The cop asked, interrupting her. "Why? Do you like me suffering? Answer me!" She slammed the wall behind the Pulsefire's head, damaging it a bit.
Caitlyn didn't expect her to get so aggressive all of out of a sudden. She was so close now, she could see the fire in her eyes. Her expression softened. Caitlyn's heart was about to explode.
What is happening?
Vi inhaled sharply and the next thing she knew was that she was kissing Caitlyn, pressing her hard against the wall.
The world disappeared. Time stopped, nothing was real. Maybe it had been a few couple of hours - or several sunny days, who could tell? How can anyone forget how to breathe?
Vi eventually broke the kiss. She looked down and avoided Caitlyn's gaze at any cost. Suddenly, she pushed herself away and she disappeared in the darkness.
"Vi!" Caitlyn called after her but it was too late.
Her heart was going crazy. Her hand slowly reached her lips. Even at the thought of it, her knees grew weak. She slipped to the ground. Whatever had just happened, it sure had caused her the most intense feelings she had ever felt and she couldn't complain one bit.
But reality was awaiting and she couldn't stay there like some school girl. She stood up and returned back to her men, like nothing had happened in between.
A/N: I truly fucking hate school :)
Here's a bigger chapter to cover up for the long absence.