"Is it ready?"
"No sir."
"Chop chop, professor. We don't have forever."
"I'm doing what I can, sir."
"Good."
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There's a man standing 30 yards from my position. That man runs this child pornography operation. Taking him out is why I'm here. Now, I'm cloaked, but the suit's grown faulty. It could flicker, giving me away instantly. I need a plan... fast.
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"You know someone will screw us over eventually."
"Yes, sir."
"Well, that is only if we take long enough for them to."
"What should we do, sir?"
"We take out the source of our problems. The Spiders. Both of them."
"Do you have a plan, sir?"
"Not a complete one, but I'm close."
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I've gotten this far, so I need to do something. I can't let this opportunity slip.
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Kaine crawls along the roof of the warehouse, centering himself above the man.
"God, help me."
He drops down, landing on one of his guards. He silently suffocates the second one, and walks toward the man. As he nears the man, he suddenly grips Kaine by the neck, tightening his grip on these childrens' savior. Kaine prepares for death, when suddenly, someone drops into the building, and shoots what seems to be frost out of her hands, freezing the man's arm. Seeing the opportunity, Kaine punches the man's crystallized arm, shattering it. Agonized, the man screams, blood pouring from his arm.
"Thanks for the help. Now, tell me who the $&@! you are."
The woman sighs, pulling down her hood, and replies. "Fine. I'm Jayla Rogers, and I work for the Strategic Homeland Intervention Enforcement and Logistics Division, also known to many as SHIELD."
Kaine' eyes widen, and he quickly (and slightly impulsively) punches her in the nose.
"Damn, her nose just got ?$@&^."
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Marvel Nonsense
FanfictionA story about some OCs and Kaine. Just so you remember that they're in Marvel. Enjoy. This is only mature for language and dirty jokes, so if you only don't want to read sex, you'll be fine. (There isn't any sex!) What he said ^^^^ ~EmJay Rogers Act...
