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★彡[ ɴᴀᴛᴀꜱʜᴀ'ꜱ ᴀᴍᴀᴢɪɴɢ ᴅʀɪᴠɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴀʟᴍᴏꜱᴛ ᴋɪʟʟꜱ ᴜꜱ ]彡★

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Lia sprinted through the building, ducking through all the widows heading her way in a blur of black, knocking out as many as she could without physically hurting them any more. She leapt through an open window, before launching herself over a fire escape ladder, climbing onto the rooftop.

She let out a grunt as she landed with a roll, standing up and dusting herself off before scanning around. Her eyes fixated on both Yelena and Natasha who were on a motorbike, making sharp turns through the streets, a tank in pursuit after them.

Lia caught sight of the dark blue tactical armour and groaned in annoyance. "Ugh, not him again. I really hate that guy."

She scanned the rooftops for the quickest way to get to them, her jogging breaking into a sprint as she jumped from rooftop to rooftop, maintaining her momentum as she ducked through the all the bullets that reigned in her direction. 

She soon found herself running through the building right above the taskmaster's vehicle who was trailing behind a small blue car that the redhead and the blonde had switched to over their motorbike. Taskmaster got ready to shoot at the car as he aimed his bow. 

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