"It's better to know the Devil you know
Than the Devil you don't
'Cause wherever you go,
With the Devil you know
You're never alone"
Sydney Sweeney X Male Reader X Alexa Demie
"A supe terrorist" Ava said, staring at the CCTV footage.
You, Ava and Charlie had just seen that a super terrorist had infiltrated the country, smuggled in amongst innocent lives.
"What do we do?" Ava asked you, as you just stared at the screen.
"Put it on a USB, I take it to Armstrong and hope he lets us take him down...Charlie keep a close eye on him..." You said to the others.
They were both a little taken aback by your sudden actions, you appeared a lot more confident, like you weren't joking around.
Like your father.
The next day, the door to Armstrong's room opened as the reformed soldier looked to the person who entered.
"Y/N?" He asked. "You don't need to report in for today...anything I can help you with?"
"Yes..." You said, tossing the USB to him, which Armstrong caught.
"Oh my God..." Armstrong said, seeing the boat fly and crush someone, at the courtesy of the super terrorist.
"I know...that was yesterday, he couldn't of gone too far" You explained.
"Alright...I'll get this to The Seven-" Armstrong went to say, but you interrupted him.
"If I could make a suggestion..." You interrupted. "Let us handle it...its one versus three...maybe four"
Armstrong looked at you and sighed, you had ambition, he'd give you that, but he wasn't fully confident on your abilities.
"This isn't...a bank robber...serial killer, this is a terrorist with superpowers...and I'll be blunt...I don't know if you can handle that" Armstrong said.
"I understand...and I'm asking that you trust us...currently we believe we're the only people who know about this...I've got a girl on top of finding him, it should be easy" You let him know.
Armstrong stood up from his desk, his stern expression evident as he walks up to you, an authoritative look on his face.
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"You have 24 hours...find him and bring him in...if not I call The Seven...do you understand?" Armstrong voiced gruffly.
"Yes...I understand" You said, standing to attention unknowingly, he was like an army general.
