Time takes away minutes of our life. It ticks until the clock chimes. But til then, all the emotions will flow waiting for each second to go down. Tick tock, locks click, tick tock, your fates chosen, tick tock, your breath stolen, tick tock, your hearts slowing, tick tock, times up.
"Ms.Fury, do you know why you're here?"
White is everywhere. White walls, white doors...white roses. The only thing reminding her of color are the vivid flashes of red stained over her bloody hands. Just like his...his sepia beige cold hands, drenched in gold.
"Ms. Fury?" The petite woman repeats, tapping her pen in against the notepad, in dire need to write something down. Nova dissociates. The frame shifts to the mirror across from her. It doesn't miss the God's reflection flickering against the lights. "Alright, let's take it from the top, shall we?"
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"I've made a few mistakes" Nova voices, walking through the crowded streets of London. Clouds of grey hurdle over them. A crowd of umbrellas surround her. Nova keeps her hood up, hiding in plain sight. "But meeting him wasn't one" The Feather Serpent King stands alone in his shack, holding onto the jaded jeweled dress she once wore. Namora watches from behind. "He deserves to rot for what he did to me" her body curls up at the corner of a dark room, listening to the distant sound of sirens go off, "And I'm not gonna stop until..."
A phone rings, snapping her children out of their family dinner. All heads turn to Njari who holds the phone close to her ear. Nova looks over her shoulder. A frightened look twists Njari's happy smile.
"Until?" The woman repeats.
An unknown man walks through the disastrous convenience store, stepping over a bloody body. A gun is held tight in their grip, waiting to pull the trigger. Yet, that is least frightening weapon in his possession.
Nova tilts her head, approaching the staircase, keeping her children close by. Shadows from the corner hide. Through the dark alley laughter from drunk men echo. The spy snaps out of her focus. With a deep breathe, she relaxes, halting in her steps. Big mistake. From behind, a hand as thin as bones reaches out, clasping her mouth. Rapid screams are cut off.
"You're in no shape to win this" A man in a mummified suit grips onto his mooned dagger. Sand falls. A flashlight guides them way through the dark catacombs to find rotten skulls swarmed with black widows eating away at the dead flies caught in their web.
Nova kneels before her grave, tracing over the letters of her name. The moon stared down at her watching her eyes grow soft. Flowers drop to the empty grave. "Respect is the only thing keeping you alive" Shuri snaps, angrily throwing the test tubes off the table. Glass shatters across the floor.
Nailah stares up at her fathers throne, feeling it call out her name. Her petite body inches closer, darling herself to take a seat. The Dora Milaje slam their weapons to salute.
"If respect is the only thing stopping you from killing me then it's not respect at all!"
Bombs explode. Trees of green are longer seen. Skies of blue become smoky. Buildings collapse destroying everything in sight. Njari stands there in fright, pointing her mothers blade toward the enemy.
A tall dark figure stands in the middle of it all. A smile of comfort and familiarity is present. Screams of anger turn to chaos. Civilians dash down the streets avoiding the grand body of darkness coming their way.
A red flare is lit. It falls straight to the ground, ripping the gelled mask from the solider. Nova's legs thrash through knocking them against the wall. The poisonous blade is thrusted down the woman's throat multiple times until enough their blood is splattered across Nova's sinister face. Her mouth opens wide, guilty of this sweet pleasure.
"You hear that? It's the sound of fire catching."
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—————————— I'm so happy that I finally was able to finish. This is the end of the book. The trailer/chapter was more so created as a what if Nova Fury had her own spin off series (I don't think I would be writing another book based off of this chapter unless you guys would really want that), but I hope you all enjoyed it and if you guys keep seeing updates from this book it's most likely that I'm going to be editing and changing some things written since there are a lot of grammar errors, but again, thank you all so much for reading, commenting and voting!
