Dormant

Chapter 2:

"Oh my god look at her face." That was Cole

"Is it turning purple already?" Logan asked astonished and fascinated

"back up. Give her some space." Ross said forcefully

Alexis started waking up.

"You awake Lex?" asked Cole

"No, I'm not I'm just laying here with my eyes open." Alexis replied irritated that Cole beat her.

"Oh my god it speaks,"

"Shut it, Would you Cole." Logan said joining the conversation again

"Let me help you up." Ross gave her his hand.

"You should put ice on that and rest."

"NO. I'm here I'm awake, aren't I? I don't know about you but, I have a mission to accomplish the last thing I need is to not do it."

"I know but, all three of you have a fitting of your gear and suits. I'm ending the training session now. Go prepare and get some rest."

"Fine."

Logan, and Cole get up and leave. Alexis is starting to leave but then,

"Hey Alex," Ross called

"What do you want?"

"Come with me"

"Ookay"

"You know it's alright to not be okay. You know that right, it's a safe environment."

"I have had this conversation with so many people, I know that." Alexis replied irritated

"I know you know but sometimes you hide yourself. You got shot literally 2 weeks ago it's okay to not be alright. It' okay to hurt. You had a pretty bad incident."

"It doesn't matter. Bye." She said sharply

Cole and Logan were waiting for her outside the training room.

"Are you okay?" asked Logan

"Why does everybody keep asking me that?" Alexis spit with venom in her mouth.

"He just asked a question, let's go before we implode." Said Cole

The three grabbed their knives and headed up to their fitting. They each had different suits matching up to what power they had. It was to protect them. They were spies. Assassins. Hitman. They had so many passports with different identities. They didn't know everything about themselves all they knew was that: they were babies when their moms died, they didn't know their dads. After that they got transported to the Russian government, that's the only life they knew. They each learned nine different languages, to help them navigate or something of the sort. They had so many missions. The casualty count was impeccable. They could take down a city and you would never see it coming. But when they have to do that it takes an emotional toll on the brain.

4 weeks earlier: Florence, Italy November 14, 2020 10:12 pm.

"Metti le mani dietro la schiena" said Alexis forcefully

"Lei parla inglese?" asked a Prisoner. Alexis had a job she had to locate the secret safe filled with files, money, security clearances and id numbers. To do that she had to come across a lot of people and if they get in her way, well it was an order she had to ruin them. If anyone escaped they could leak information and that was dangerous.

"Parlo, inglese."

"I speak English." Said the prisoner

"What do you want?"