TW
extreme depiction of violence
murder•••••
April 2018, Switzerland
Steve signed for M, Scott, and Wanda to get out of the quinjet right now or they'd miss their landing spot.
The blonde stood at the opening, her hair whirling around in the vortex of the air. Her heart was racing at maximum speed.
She wasn't too fond of heights, but as much as she disliked them, M loved the feeling of falling.
She jumped back first, spreading her arms like bird taking off for flight, letting the pressure of the air around her press into her skin.
It was always a rollercoaster, her hot blood pushing through her veins, adrenalin flooding her body.
Marie landed on the ground with a soft crunching of snow under her black boots, Scott and Wanda right beside her
"Damn, that was good" she said, heading straight forward into the woods, leaving the clearing behind.
"The gate's about a mile ahead" they heard Steve mutter from inside their earpieces "seems to be quite from what I can see."
"Alright" M said before turning her earpiece off, heading for the gate, Wanda close on her feet. Scott was a few feet behind them.
The red-haired witch had lured Steve into taking her on the mission as well. She didn't want M to be alone, just in case.
She knew the guys wouldn't be of much use when it came to it.
The sun stood high, burning down on them. The air was warm, snow glistening perfectly on the ground, not a sign of melting to be seen.
"Maybe I should've opted for a croptop" Marie muttered under her breath, regretting the choice of clothing she had done before taking off in the quinjet "how are you not dying, Scott?"
"AC" he laughed.
"I knew the suit looked different" M grinned.
They had decided to start their mission in the middle of the day because heading in at noon or in the evening would be way to predictabel. That's what every second best intruder would do, hiding in the dark. M had decided they weren't like this.
She faded from the others' view right before stepping on the unpaved road in front of the gate.
There were two guards, each on every site, holding on tight to their riffles.
Marie didn't hesitate for long, snapping the left guard's neck out ouf the blue, grabbing his Deko M16. He didn't even know she was there.
The other guard didn't realize his companion was down before he was fighting for his own air.
There was a reason Marie had turned off her earpiece.
Something inside her head had snapped the minute she had sat foot on the ground. It was a feeling she couldn't describe that washed over her.
She grabbed the keychain from the seconds guard's belt, opening the small lattice door before tossing it at Wanda.
"Maybe it's better you're not coming along" Marie said, appearing in front off her friends, turned to look at them with her dark blue eyes "I'm not sure if... if you'll be save with me. I'm..."
"Whatever it is, we're going" Scott said, ignoring her warning.
Getting in was way too easy.
M didn't even have the chance to use the beautiful Deko M16 she had snitched. She had a thing for riffles and knives.

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