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"Will I d-do that again?" She asked quietly as he grabbed a new wipe.
"Yes." He nodded, wiping down her forehead.
"A lot?" She questioned, swallowing thickly.
"Yes." He repeated. "What are you thinking?"
"W-whether to do it or not." She sniffle...
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"Look what I found on my last mission." Nova smiled lightly, walking over to Lily's bed and sitting down beside her.
"What?" Lily asked happily, pulling off her ballet shoes.
"I found this in a woman's jewellery box." Nova started, holding up a necklace with a tiny Lily flower on it. "Thought you'd like it."
"It's so pretty." Lily giggled, taking the necklace from her. "Thank you, Nove."
"It's fine." Nova nodded, smiling when Lily hugged her warmly. "You better repay me."
"In what?" Lily questioned with a chuckle. "Weed?"
"Perfect, thank you." Nova joked. "I gotta go. Dreykov called me to one of the rooms."
"Be safe." Lily mused, hiding the necklace in her drawers.
"When am I not?" Nova scoffed, standing and pulling down her t-shirt because it rode up slightly.
"Literally always." Lily answered and she hummed in agreement, moving to leave.
"Hi." Jenny beamed, seeing Nova and she stumbled to a stop so she didn't slam into her, Nova smiling back.
"Hey." The girl grinned. "I've gotta go do something."
"Okay. Be carful." Jenny warned and Nova nodded, kissing her cheek before leaving properly.
"Ooh!" Lily smirked, laughing when Jenny through her shoes at her. "You're in love!"
"Am not." Jenny scoffed, sitting down.
"I can smell smoke." Lily sniffed the air. "Oh, wait, it's the smoke from the fire in pants."
"Ha." Jenny deadpanned.
"Jenny's in love. Jenny's in love-"
"Shut up, fool!"
Walking into a room, Nova saw Dreykov standing there, Winter by his side, eyes snapping to her when she walked in. Dreykov smirked at the girl, waving her to come closer and she followed his order.
"Nova." Dreykov mumbled. "You've grown since I saw you."
She had to stop herself from making a snarky comment to the man.
"Now, you have another mission, with the soldier." Dreykov informed her and she nodded. "Get ready, the jet is waiting."
After going to get her suit and it had been loaded up with her weapons, Nova made her way to the jet, Winter at her side. After a short journey to Romania, they landed and during the flight, Winter had explained that their mission was to just kill the people trying to get trucks out of the market. Nova guessed something useful to Dreykov was being stored in them.
The pair jumped off of the jet, pushing their way through people at the market, some of them grumbling in Romanian when they shoved past. Spying a small warehouse at the end of the market. Winter nodded towards it and Nova followed him inside, creeping in through the side entrance. It was silent inside minus the clanking of the boxes that were being loaded into the trucks.
"Du restul cutiilor la celălalt camion." A man with greying black hair ordered, jumping down from the back of the lorry to point to the two boxes that were left. (Take the rest of the boxes to the other truck)
The other couple of men nodded, moving to pick up the hefty boxes, grunting as they forced themselves to bring them over to the other lorry, Nova and Winter ducking behind another wall as they got closer to the lorry. While they were inside, placing down the boxes, Nova crept into the lorry, standing behind them and closing the door, Winter moving to the drivers seat, crouching so no one saw him.
"Mai trebuie să ieșim!" One of the men yelled, squatting to put down his box, the other doing the same, thinking their boss had closed the door. (We still have to get out!)
"Buna ziua." Nova smirked as the two men span towards her. (Hello)
One pulled out a gun from his back pocket and aimed it at her. Nova gave a mock pout, grabbing a plank of spare wood from one of the broken boxes on the floor, moving out of the way and holding the wood up when he shot at her, the bullet hitting the plank. The second man ran at her and she hit him across the head with the plank, laughing to herself when he fell to the floor easily.
Grabbing her gun from her thigh holster, she made a quick job of shooting the man ahead of her in the head, then doing the same to the man on the floor. Yanking off one of the box lids, Nova's eyes scanned over the things inside, eyebrows furrowing when all she saw were chemicals in small glass cylinders.
A bang sounded from the wall of the lorry and she grumbled under her breath, thinking it was Winter. Nova pulled open the lorry door, coming face to face with five large men. Giving them a small wave, the girl shot one and they all broke into action. Jumping, Nova's thighs wrapped around one's head, leaning over the whack another with the barrel of her gun, making him dizzy before she shot him.
Gripping onto a bald man's head, she pulled him close, slamming his head into another's head, the pair groaning, dizzy. Using the power of her legs, she pulled the man down to the floor, squeezing his neck until it cracked between her legs and he stopped fighting her. Nova rolled out of the way when one took a shot at her, the bullet only just missing her leg.
Pushing herself up off the floor into a crouched position, Nova outstretched her leg, sweeping down one of the men and his head slammed into the concrete. Standing, she grabbed one of the two men left by the arm, pulling the limb down and then stretching it outwards, slamming it down onto her knee to break it.
The other man tried to grab her from behind but she heard his boots and reached for her knife, stabbing him in the stomach blindly, twisting the blade and slashing sideways, cutting him open and he fell to the floor with a scream. The man in front of her tried to grab her but she batted his good hand away with ease, kneeing him in the groin before turning the knife on him, slashing him across his torso a few times, letting him slump to the floor.
"Нет я в порядке. Просто стой и смотри." Nova said sarcastically to Winter who pulled the dead driver from the seat with a shrug, (No, I'm fine. Just stand and watch)
"У вас было это под контролем." Winter mused as she got into the passenger seat, him in the drivers. (You had it under control)
"Да, потому что я сказочный. Это не значит, что вы не были бы полезны." Nova grumbled, tightening her lengthy ponytail. (Yes, because I'm fabulous. It doesn't mean you wouldn't be helpful)
