S.H.I.E.L.D Is The Enemy

Little red Renegade

Makenna's P.O.V.
        The video caught me off guard. I was expecting some sort of confession from my dad on why he left. Or even maybe an apology. But, this? Learning that I am adopted. That I was dangerous even as a kid. I wasn't ready for that. 
        "Mack?" Lilly asks quietly. "Are you okay?" Before I can say anything a mission alert comes up. I press the button to open it. 
         "Jack go to the cockpit I'll send you the coordinates." I say. I grab the Ipad and walk to the small sink. 
        "Whoa, Macky hold on." Lilly grabs my arm. "Slow down, are we not even going to acknowledge what just happened?" I turn on the sink and put the I pad in Lilly's hands. I grab a paper towel and put some water on it before starting to clean all the blood off of my face. 
        "I am doing what any rational person would do. I acknowledged what happened and now I am moving on. So what I'm adopted and my whole life has been a lie but . . . that doesn't matter. we have a mission so let's get to Central City before we don't get paid." I turn off the water before walking away.

Third person P.O.V.
           As Makenna and Lilly prepare for their mission so does SHIELD. All wait anxiously to get what they have to do over with. And SHIELD is certain that they will catch the villain by the name of Savage. All the evidence left from crimes is an "s" carved into the foreheads of her victims. But, now Makenna wants out. She has learned things about herself that she doesn't want to deal with. So it's either bury herself in work or retire. 

           But, while SHIELD prepares so does Makenna. She isn't going to be Savage tonight. No, tonight she is going to be Barry's online date. She will look all pretty. Then she will strike, just when her pretty face looks deceiving. And then she'll get out with objective complete. 

Makenna's P.O.V.
        I slip on the tight fitting red dress. It's not too tight for me to not be able to fight. It's just tight enough to deceive Barry Allen from anything else. I lightly curl my brown hair and look in the mirror. The girl Barry Allen is meeting has glasses. Luckily, so do I. I take out my contacts and slip on my black nerdy girl glasses. I turn in the mirror and look at myself. Some advice, don't live for anyone else. If you want to look pretty for no reason, then look pretty for no reason. Don't let other people dictate how you act. Even me, yes, I am an assassin but no one really understands who I am. No one can. Sometimes, not even me. 
      "Hey!" Lilly knocks on the door. "Are you ready your cover begins in ten minutes." I open the door and step out. I go to the closet and get some red 4 inch stilettos. I strap them on. 
      "You can just call it a date you know. I have a date with Barry Allen." I smile at the thought. This boy for whatever reason, liked the profile me. Which in actuality, wasn't that different from me.  

      "Okay yeah you have a date with the Flash. I get it, but don't you think you're going overboard on the whole date thing? I mean it's just to get some information." I sigh. I know she's right but . . . this is the very first date I have ever been on. 

      "Yeah. Yeah you're right. I know you're right, I just . . . wanted to look good, that's all." I look at the time. I smile as the door bell rings. I walk over to the people i had tied up. "Thanks for letting me use your house it is most appreciated." I grab my small carry purse and walk into the hall and open the door. There in front of me stands Barry Allen in a suit. He smiles as he looks me up and down. "Hi, I'm Makenna." I stick my hand out and he shakes it. 
      "Barry. Nice to meet you." I smile as we keep shaking hands," I'm still shaking your hand. I'm sorry." He drops my hand and I chuckle. "We should go." He puts his hands in his pockets and I nod. I flip the light switch and close the door as I step outside. We walk to his car and he opens the door for me. I smile and slide in before he closes the door. He walks to the other side of the car and gets in. He starts to drive and then keeps looking at me.