Chapter 21

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A new mission. What was new?

This mission was different to others? Apparently my "help" at HYDRA had left them with a shortage of enemies that needed to die. So I was going to find a file.

HYDRA had visited the US a while back and left some documents they needed retrieving, and didn't want to send their guys alone, without some help. That help, of course, being me.

So I sat on their plane, the air blowing my hair around in my face, with my head rested against the wall. All seven men had their eyes on me. It was like they had never met a woman before.

I opened one eye, and they were still watching me.

"I hope you don't expect a show," I smirked, leaning back and resting again, "I don't plan to strip half way in the sky."

"Vielleicht ist das nicht ihr Plan (maybe that's not her plan)" one man laughed to the man beside him.

I sat up, and leant forward, staring directly at them.

"Nein, ist es nicht. Wenn ich du wäre, wäre ich vorsichtig, Bastard (No it is not. If I were you I'd be careful bastard)" I replied, smirking to myself.

Both of the men were ashamed, as they should have been. And with that comment, the plane thankfully landed.

"Okay so, my lead," I got to my feet.

"Now, now Soldat..." Terry, a HYDRA agent began.

"What, Terry? You heard Pierce, ladies first," I winked, walking down from the plane, weapons in hand.

Terry turned to the guys, before they all exited the plane, behind me. It was duty to lead them into the base, get what we need, and get out.

No one liked the idea of having a woman give them orders, but that wasn't their choice to make. If I wasn't good enough, I wouldn't have been there. That's how I preferred to see it.

I allowed two of the men to break down the door, and I walked in, with them behind me. Every man that approached us, was shot down. One bullet, two bullets, three... four. They almost seemed neverending, working for HYDRA.

I signalled for four men to split off to the left, whilst myself and the other three went right. We were going for the files, the others going for some kind of equipment. I didn't ask for the details on anyone's job but mine.

I left the men outside, and went into the file room myself. I turned the lights on and began rummaging through the files for a "Howard Stark". Sounded like a dickhead and a rich playboy to me.

One bullet... two bullet... three bullet.

And then silence.

Normally HYDRA's agents were the type to talk, making their presence known. It was oddly suspicious.

So I rushed to the door and pressed myself against the wall as the door was slowly creaked open. I heard the heavy breathing of a man. The sound of a man who had just fought another.

And with that, I smashed my knee against the door, knocking the man into the door frame, as the door closed in on him.

I came out from behind the door, pointing my gun at his head. And the second his eyes met mine, his face dropped, shocked. I had to be pretty darn beautiful for a reaction like that.

"Like what you see, huh?" I asked, smiling, "Sorry, but I'm working."

I kicked my leg up, to aim for his face, but he grabbed my ankle, twisting my leg. I fell to the floor. No one had ever opposed a challenge to me before. I leaped to my feet and watched him inspect me.

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