Jack's POV
We all followed closely behind Elsa, keeping an eye out for anyone coming. As expected though, there was none.
"Okay, the elevator is this way. Eugene and Punzie, get to the jet hanger. Merida and Hiccup, go to the training room. Anna and Kristoff, take the bomb and set it in the air vent." Elsa said, "Jack is with me, everyone else, keep in your groups. I'll meet you all really soon." She said.
I didn't like the plan because it literally seemed too simple, like way too simple. Like the plan of grabbing a cookie from the cabinet while your parents are talking to someone outside sort of simple. Elsa said that we overthought everything, and not everything had to be this large elaborate plan like the movies portray these sort missions to be.
Like the other day I looked up the file she collected about Pitch over all of these years, and this guy apparently knows some martial arts. I told Elsa we had better all prep, and do you know what she said to me? And this is a direct quote, she said "Can't we just shoot him?"
Granted if anything went wrong there was going to be lots of issues, but it all still seemed too simple for my liking. Still I trust Elsa and her twisted little brain of hers that I love so much.
"Alright." Everyone said, then split up.
"Jack, don't make me regret not sticking Eugene with me. Stick to the plan." she said and I nodded.
We walked to the elevator, and she pressed the top floor. We stood there listening to that shitty elevator music. Apparently Pitch couldn't even afford to play Mozart or something, he had the Last Unicorn theme song going on in there, and we had only 50 floors to go.
After a moment or two of dying of boredom, I gently shoved her against the wall and started kissing her. She obviously kissed back letting her fingers twist up in my hair, moaning my names a few times.
God! It has been forever since I had last been inside her. Granted, I know it is okay to have sex while you are pregnant, but not the way Elsa and I have sex. Elsa and I both knew this, so we both were on a strict no sex relationship, but damn do I miss it so fucking much.
When the elevators stopped, she looked at me.
"Love you."
"I love you too Snowflake." I said kissing her roughly one last time. Then she pushed me off and got out her two katana's.
"Mommy needs to express some rage." she said. I scooted over to the side of the elevator and pressed the open button. The moment the doors opened gunfire was heard and Elsa started spinning those katana's like a boss in a figure 8. Each of her spins was quick and flawless, stopping the bullets in her path, and rickashaying them at the people who fired them. She sliced the bullets coming at her, and her lighting fast relaxes allowed her to also deflect the bullets.
She charged at the last two guys jumping and spinning in the air, using the katana's to stab them directly in the hearts. She landed in a crouch smirking at Pitch who was the only one alive in the room.
"Okay, they are all dead. You can come out now." she said, and I walked out of the elevator up to her.
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God, I was so turned on right now.
'She's pregnant and you're on a mission. She's pregnant and you're on a mission.' I repeated to myself inside my head over and over again trying to regain my right state of mind.
"Well, well dearie. Did you miss me?" Elsa asked smirking at Pitch. He looked at all the dead men shocked. They all head heavy duty machine guns, and Elsa took them all out with two swords.
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أدب الهواةElsa's parents were the greatest spies in the world, and owned a spy agency. From the time Elsa could walk she was trained to become a spy. After her parents were killed by a man named Pitch Black, Elsa grew up too fast so she could be there for her...