Authors Note: Hi again, sorry, the chapters are a little weird. It switches between third person and first person. So just look out for that! Hope you enjoy!
Third person
The warm end of summer air baked the backs of everybody in New York. A woman with medium blonde hair and stunning blue eyes walked with the crowds, blending in perfectly.
She was never noticed by the people crowding around her, they just went one their own merry way not knowing that a wanted criminal was standing right next to them. That girl was a wanted person.
The blonde veered left into an ally making sure nobody was following her, she pressed in a brick on the wall in front of her. The wall swung open for her, and she walked in. There was a key pad and a metal door, she punched in the numbers 3951058. The door quietly slid open for her to step in.
Looking forward she walked toward the stairs, then she hiked up about 2 flights of steps before heading into a vast office. A man sat there with his mocking smile staring straight at her.
"Ah, Korie you came," he affirmed her, "I didn't think you would."
"You asked for me here," Korie pointed out with no amusement, "I think I should be."
"You're no fun," he stated with a hint of fake sadness in his voice, "Well I suppose I can tell you your next mission."
"That's why I'm here," she was not entertained by his shenanigans, "You said so in your text."
"Fine, you got me," he sighed, "Your assignment is to get this box," he pointed at the screen with the picture of the box with smudged blue writing. "These are important to me so, make sure you get them."
"All right, is that all?" Korie asked knowing that if it's important that there's something else to it, something difficult.
"Sadly no," the man said in his disappointed tone, "SHIELD is also after the box and what's inside it." She felt a shiver run down her back, she had heard about SHIELD, they were an elite force of highly trained agents, and she was a 26 year old girl with hardly any special training.
"Great," she said under her breath, then said to the man, "Thanks Mr. Damon I'll be right on that." With that she walked out and headed out of the building.
Korie's POV
The sun was starting to set behind the horizon, I checked the email Damon sent me. The box is at the loading docks getting ready to be shipped to another country, It's being loaded now. A perfect time to be stolen.
My gun is loaded with knockout bullets, I don't kill without having to. I have my knife just in case of emergencies. My outfit is full black for blending into shadows and the night. Once I'm there I'll be ready.
I get onto a subway and immediately sense someone looking at me. Around me there doesn't seem to be someone out of the ordinary, but I know there is someone looking at me. Finally at my stop I get up and off, then I head straight for the docks.
As soon as I get there, I take cover next to some crates. Ahead of me I see three guards patrolling the area. They all are way bigger than me, nothing I can't handle. About a dozen workers are loading crates and boxes onto a ship. Everything seems normal.
No way was I going to storm into there and fight those guards, so I'll just lure them over. I grab a rock next to me and chuck it over the crate I'm behind so it lands right in front of the box.
It makes a nice rock hits ground noise and the guards turn to see what it was. They motion off for two of them to check it out and one to stay put, smart guards. The two men start my way, one gets close and is out of sight of the others, I easily point my gun at him and shoot one of my knockout bullets. He goes out like a light and falls into my arms and I drag him farther out of sight. The second one goes out the same way, smooth and easy.
I turn to see that the third one isn't there anymore, that's not a good sign. I grab a guard's jacket and my trusty hat and put them on. With the guards hidden behind me, I creep out and see the box. 'Game on' I think to myself. My hand goes to my gun and I hit a worker with a bullet, the other workers start to freak out. Now with the commotion I come out of the shadows and go to the box with ease.
"I don't think you need that," I spin around to see a man with a bow and arrow pointed at me. Then a dozen more men come out and surround me, all armed and ready to do what it takes. SHIELD agents. "Drop your weapons."
I stare at him with my perfect poker face, put up my hands, and drop my gun.
"All of them," Man he was good. I drop my knife. "Good, now if you'll stay there," he says motioning to the guards to come forward.
"I didn't want to do this sir," I say to him before bringing my hand up, calling to the rocks and they form around his legs, keeping him in place. My hands go up in flames and the men advance. One of my feet flames and I kick a man In the chest. He goes flying and I hear a burn sound, 'Sorry' I think to myself. More men come, flames with a powerful force come shooting out of my hands. I send a beam of fire straight at them and they shoot backwards.
My energy starts to fall and I summon more rock and, with a large one, knockout four of them. Three left, I grab my knife and throw it at one of theirs legs, he falls to the ground. I turn quickly around. Another rock appears, I grab it and slam it into his head knocking him unconscious. My hands start to heat up again and, using the only power I have left, I chuck the blazing rock at the second to lasts head.
"Stop what you're doing," the last man says from behind me. I turn to face him, he was the first one to talk to me. He has short light brown hair and green blue eyes, he also has his bow and arrow pointed directly at me. And he's out of the rock, "Or I'm going to have to shoot you."
"Fine shoot me, I guess you'll never know why I'm here," I say trying to be clever, but that's not one of my strong suits, "Go on, do it."
"Oh, these won't kill you," he says before letting go. As it comes towards me I simply slide out of the way and it flies past. He raises an eyebrow before retracting his bow and coming at me. Great an armed and probably trained guy coming at me, a small woman completely unarmed and defenceless.
He grabs my arm and judo flips me over and onto the ground. I try to slam my arm into his stomach but it only feels like a small push. As I struggle he jabs his elbow into my shoulder and uses his other arm to hit me in my gut. Then he slams me again. His hand then comes to my neck and he keeps it there, choking me.
Everything starts to go black, when a pulse of energy swarms over me. Using it I push him off me with my knee and I summon one last rock to hit him in the head, making him go unconscious.
I pull myself off the ground and trudge over to where the crate use to be. "Mother fudger" I scold myself under my breath. Then I drag myself to my apartment at the office where my stuff is, and fall onto my bed immediately falling asleep.