A Little Too Fast?

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Raven's POV
I put on my silver day cloak pinning on my gold badge and pulling the hood over my head. So far only seven people knew I was the Assassin Raven and I didn't plan for the word to get out. Slipping out of the bedroom window before checking if the coast was clear. I used Lexi as a distraction to get everyone out of the area for a while so I could complete my mission. I had leads on the North Side of Oregon where many rogues were sighted thanks to Alpha Hayden. Sprinting into the forest with Axel's credit card in my cloak I ran to the motorcycle store not so far away run by werewolves. Bursting in no one dared come near as I remembered I was wearing my cloak and pin. My face was well hidden so I continued walking to the counter.

"I want a Aprilia RSV 1000R Mille now to drive away with a customised number plate." I demanded. I was brought into a room.

"What do you want on it?" A woman asked knowing this wasn't legal, but who said I wanted it to be?

"Raven as word with a feather on either side." I ordered and she got straight to the printing machine as a man got the motorcycle ready at the front. Perks of being in my cloak, everyone knew who I was and no one dared disobey. You could say I had quite some power in the werewolf world. She was done and she held out the number plate as I nodded. She ran over to the motorcycle and fixed it on as I smiled.

Damn she looks fine

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Damn she looks fine.

"That will be-"

"Don't care. Just tell me where I can swipe the card." I sighed growing impatient. She held out a black electronic box with red and green flashing lights as I swiped it across.

"Would you like a helmet?" She asked. I shook my head she tossed me the keys. Walking over I hopped on and drove out through the forest. You really didn't think I'd take those human roads did you? I sped through the forest getting to the other side of Oregon. Damn it's a long way. Weird, there were no werewolves met on the way. I checked the time. Its about 2:00am. It will take let's say an hour. Time to buck up for a long ride.

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I hopped off leaving my bike about a kilometre away from the location. I checked my waist and thigh holsters making sure everything is in place. Perfect. I walked around the area sniffing for wolves. My head whipped around to a strong scent of a group of wolves, not sure if it was a pack or not, but it was definitely werewolves. Making sure no one was around I started climbing up a tree remembering the techniques I learnt. My arms held daggers and with each reach stabbed into the tree climbing up higher with more stability. Once I was out of sight I looked down and around. Seeing a small clump of people I used Lilith to look closer in.

Lilith, tell me how many there are and what they are talking about. I commanded.
About 8. Dangerous looking things. Definitely rouges. Planning an attack on a pack. Not mentioning who. They said: Big Boss D will kill us if we don't get her to him. I don't know what they mean but the one they said was 'Big Boss D' might be Damian. She collected.
That should be enough. I told her.
Can you transfer your sight to be for a few minutes? I asked. She reluctantly agreed. I felt my eyesight go blurry for a few seconds before I has Lilith's sight. Damn it was good. I focused on the group and it immediately zoomed in. One was talking quite a lot, looked like some sort of high ranked wolf. I got two of my daggers out dipping them in wolfs bane and laid them out beside me. Taking another two I did the same but held them in my hand. As soon as one was about to walk away I threw one dagger at the man and another at a woman. They all started growling and howling turning into their wolf forms. Ok, now time for the fun. Jumping onto another tree getting a better target I aimed it at one of their hearts sending it straight to the ground. I threw one dagger at another wolf but as it moved it hit it's stomach turning it into it's human form, but still not dead. Their heads turned towards me as I smiled and waved. Three down, one human, five to go. I jumped down from the tree and stood there as they charged at me. Taking my Celtic dagger as one leaped at me I quickly stepped to the side giving it a deep cut from it's jaw line to it's back. Another came at my back as I turned around and stabbed through it's neck. My hand quickly reached for my wolf hilted dagger gifted by an Alpha in California and threw it at another as it pierced through it's skin and buried itself deep in it's body. As the wolf who will soon have a new scar on it's face charged at me again I grabbed a dagger from my thigh holster stabbing it in it's eye leaving it howling in pain. Now five down, one human, one injured, one to go. The grey wolf advanced towards me larger than the others. He must be some sort of high ranked piece of shit. He lunged at me as I stepped out but he reached out cutting my cheek on the way. Warm blood trickled down my face as I glared at him. I took a piece of my silver cloak wiping my cheek as he stared at me. You want to play that way, then the game's on. No one beats Raven.

He lunged aiming for my arm tackling me down as I tried to redirect his bite. Ok, he is good. As he pinned down my arms I reached for a dagger and stabbed it's side as he rolled off me pulling it out. He lunged as I jumped landing on it's back and stabbing it through across his spine the flipping off. He groaned in pain as he turned. Good. Not hurt enough to die, but in a good enough condition to interrogate. I rolled my eyes as I took my gun shooting the human and other wolf shoving it back in my holster. I went around collecting my daggers as I shoved a raven feather in their wounds kicking them, making sure they were dead. The wolf stared at me as I started taking out a bandage and wrapping up his wounds.

"Can't have you dying now can we?" I asked.

"Shift." I commanded. I rolled my eyes when he laid there nude and I continued bandaging his wounds.

"I'm going to carry you, and you're going to make it easy for me. Try to escape I will not hesitate to kill you. Capiche?" I asked. He winced in response as I picked him up and I took that as a yes. Walking back to my motorbike I kicked the sticks out of the way frowning at this werewolf's weight. I mean, you can weigh this much with a decent amount of some sort of muscle but can't take down a woman. Oh well. I took off my cloak and chucked it at him.

"Well cover up. You can move yourself. It's just a stab and a few scratches." I sighed as he slowly wrapped it around his body. What was he? A grandpa? I took a hand cuff and cuffed him to the motorcycle and hopped on myself.

"Stay on the bike, if you fall off then I feel sorry for you." I smiled then started it up and sped off without warning.

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"WHERE THE FUCK WHERE YOU?" Axel shouted as I reached the front door.

"A thank you would be nice. Got a rouge and now this cloak will have to go to the bin. Pity you really can't remove blood stains off this sort of material." I frowned. Axel gasped as he trailed my cut on my cheek. Right, forgot to cover that up..

"Oh god. Are you okay? Please tell me they didn't cut you with silver or wolfsbane. Why the fuck is there blood on your top? Shit! You're bleeding." He panicked lifting it up.

"It's not my blood. Jesus christ. Chill. I told you I would continue the mission." I stated.

"And I told you not to. You could have died." Axel whispered kissing my forehead.

"Uh huh. Now get him to the dungeons. In fact let him keep the cloak as a souvenir." I smirked as Roghan nodded and dragged him to the dungeons.

"Let's get your cut treated." He said pulling me into the pack house.

"I'm in my outfit man!" I said dashing back out.

"You're the Luna now, they won't judge you." Axel pulled me back in again.

"I can't let anyone know that I am the Assassin Raven!"

"You don't have your cloak on now let's go to the pack doctor." Axel said putting a finger to my lips and dragging me along. Rolling my eyes I followed him and he pulled me into a room.

"Alpha, Luna." A young brunette bowed.

"Doctor Maddison. My mate here has injured herself and has a cut on her cheek." He sighed. I smirked knowing that my cut had already healed. Doctor Maddison stared at him like he was crazy and he stared at me.

"Wait, your cut, there's only a mark left?" He asked.

"You're forgetting I'm a werewolf Axel. I guess Lilith decided to help me out a little bit with my cheek." I grinned.

"Isn't that a little bit too fast, like for normal people?" Axel frowned. I shrugged and I saw Doctor Maddison, eyes bulging at my dagger. Huh, right.

"Just had a few things to sort out with the rouges. Nothing to worry about." I dismissed snapping her out of her trance and nodding once again.

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