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Chapter 6 Gameover
I grin as Coulson slips on his bracelet and we both hold up our wrists with the bracelet reflecting off each other, making a beautiful small rainbow. But before me or Phil can say anything, there is a loud explosion somewhere that causes the Helcarrier to shake violently and throw us off our feet tumbling to the wall. Somewhere around the corner, I spot a crow wandering around. It seemed to emit some kind of aura that I couldn't ignore. As I drew nearer to the bird, I heard someone speaking through the speaker, it was Mr Furry, I mean Fury. "ATTENTION ALL AGENTS, THERE HAS BEEN A CROW FOUND AT THE SCENE OF THE EXPLOSION THAT IS BELIEVED TO BE THE BOMB, I REPEAT, THE BOMB IS A CROW, IF YOU SEE ONE GET, AWAY, IMMEDIATELY."
Upon hearing the last sentence, I quickly jump away from the crow as it lifts it's head up to look at me, suddenly there is a bright flash of light that sends me flying back to where I was previously and into Coulson's arms. "Rebecca! Are you ok?!" He asks me, obviously alarmed.
"Uhhh…yea, except my head hurts a little." I reply moving my hand to my head as I feel something wet and sticky flowing down my face, I take my hand away and realise that the wet and sticky liquid was red… I was bleeding.
I wake up in the middle of the night sweating, was…that…a nightmare?
After my first mission, which was to eliminate the traitor, I had been having weird dreams that made me wake up in the middle of the night sweating. Who was Coulson? Fury? There was also something about Agents too. Were they…my memories? I did feel like I forgot something when I woke up with Diego. "It's nothing, don't worry about it." I tell myself, shaking away the weird feeling that I had.
I tried to go back to sleep, but for some reason, I just couldn't. I sigh and got out of bed, grabbing my knives with me as I headed for the training room. Diego had once told me that if I was having any trouble sleeping or if I was just simply upset or angry and wanted to release some stress, then I could go to the training room, since it was open 24/7. As I made my way to the training room, I walked past some of the seniors (The people who have been here longer than me) I could feel then staring at me as I made my way through.
"Hey she's the one right?" One of them whispers,
"Yeah, seems like it's a girl this time, who knows what he's up to this time." The other one snickers.
"I know right, besides she looks so weak, seems like she's going to the training room, let's go and see how strong she is."
"Let's go indeed."
I continue walking as I grip my daggers or knives on my belt. They don't know who they are going up against. I grin as I make my way into the training room. I walk over to the target base where I start to throw my daggers at the targets, I got a bullseye on them all. 3 minutes later, the seniors walk in, there were 3 of them, a shorty, a baldy, and a hairy. I walk over to the targets to pull my knives out.
"Hey Kid!" The baldy calls out to me. "What?" I call back.
"Come fight us kid, we wanna see what you got, heard you got your first target with a pretty clean shot." The shorty one calls out this time.
"I don't think you'd want to fight me now boys I'm not feeling so well." I reply taking another knife out of another target.
"Heheh was it something Diego did to you?" It's the hairy one this time.
I throw my knife at him, missing his face but scratched his cheek. "Shut up" I mutter at him, "I'm not feeling well, because you 3 are pissing me off." That last sentence really got to them, as their faces grew very red. "We're going to make you regret what you just said kid, you may not know us, but the three of us are known as the Immortal brothers." The shorty said, "Basically kid, we have never been hurt in battle before, by even the world's strongest people." The baldy translated. "So what can a kid like you do to us." The hairy one laughed as they lunged at me.
I pulled out one of my knives and close my eyes, they were about 10 meters away from me, so they should get to me in…
3…..
2…..
1…..
I open my eyes to see them right in front of me, "DIE KIDDO!" The hairy one screams at me.
"Now I'm seriously pissed." I jump in the air and do a somersault as I land behind him I then bring my right hand down and stab him in the gut, as he went down writhing. "Immortal huh." I scoff,
"Kids got skill huh, she managed to get Fred." The Shorty smirks getting a knife out, "She likes to use knives like me too." "Don't let your guard down John, I can sense something dangerous in this kid." The baldy said as he slowly backs away pulling out a gun.
"You guys are just weak." That's the only warning baldy gets before I jump on top of him and dig my knife into his forehead. "Ahhh…" Was all he could manage to say before he crumpled onto the floor.
"WHOA TED, s-she got you real badly didn't she?" Shorty now pulls out another knife and attempts to throw it at me, missing completely, I grab them as they fly above my head and throw it back, hoping that he would catch it. But sadly, he didn't and the knife went right into the middle of his chest. "Y-Your just a kid, h-how can you be s-so strong?"
"Since those are your last words, I'll tell you," I turn and look at him as he slowly falls to the ground. He looks into my eyes, they were a shade of red.
"I'm really pissed."
I walk to collect my knives and walk out of the room, closing the door behind me. That felt a lot better, I grin, Diego was right, the training room IS good for stress relief. I walk back to my room and as I walk in, I see Diego sitting inside, his hair was a mess and he looked like he hadn't slept a wink.
"Diego? What happened?" I ask him, closing the door behind me, while taking my bloodstained knives out of there sheaths and putting them on top of my table. "I-I thought you had left." Diego mumbled. I didn't quite hear him, so I thought he was worried about where I went. "If you're wondering about where I went, I went to the training room since I couldn't sleep."
"Oh." Was the reply I got from Diego as he lifted his head up to look at me. "OH! Rebecca! Why are your clothes stained with blood?" He exclaims jumping out of the chair walking to me. I look down at my grey t-shirt, it was stained with blood.
"Who knew they bled this much." I mumble.
"Are you ok Rebecca?! You aren't hurt are you?" Diego sounded really worried.
"Umm...no, in the training room, a bunch of seniors came up to me to pick a fight and then I got really pissed off." I tell Diego.
"Oh, I see, I'm guessing they didn't get the happy ending?"
"Nup, they got…
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