The three solider are sliding through the park, staying a couple of feet behind the target, invisible in the shadows. The blonde pulls out her sniper rifle and crouches, ready to fire.
Just then, the target's friends pull up, and the official escapes. The orders were very clear, they were not to draw attention. So they slip away into the trees.
A day later, the aliens attack, and the soldiers are hidden away for a long time. It doesn't matter, though. It's not like they have anything else to do.
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Don't Follow Your Heart-- Anne
Fiksi Penggemar.:Marvel Fanfiction:. Once, there was a brunette and a blonde. Little girls, young women, soldiers, victims of brainwashing, or time-displaced heroes-- It didn't matter who they were, or what they were supposed to do. Nothing would ever come between...
