Tony Stark's Assassin

Spider Four

Rosia's POV
I got home and saw that there was a notification from my squad leader.

-new assignment
Barclay Ave, Bowne St. apartment 26.
John Saches. Male. Black hair. Green eyes. 6 foot 2 inches. 196 pounds. Lives with wife and daughter. CIA. No witnesses. Done by 8/15.

It has to be done Friday. I quickly got my bag that I had all my equipment in and ran outside.

"Mom, I'm going out. I'll be back late so don't wait up."

"Where are you going?"

"I just told you. Out."

"Out where?"

"Out."

I grabbed my keys and went on my motor bike and drove to the address. When I was six blocks away, I went into an alleyway and changed. I used the fire escapes to climb up on top of the rooftops. I jumped from one to the other until I could see him right outside. He had just gotten home. It was 10:47. I watched as he climbed up the stairs and into his apartment. He turned on the main light and sat on the couch and opened up his computer.

After watching him for twenty minutes, his wife came home with a daughter. She was about ten. They all hugged. Then the girl went to bed. Soon later, the mother went to bed. I checked my phone.

-new assignment
Barclay Ave, Bowne St. Apartment 49. Jessica Badly. Female. Brown hair. Brown eyes. 5foot 3 inches. Lives with husband. Retired assassin with valuable formation. Quick no witnesses. Done by 8/11.

Tonight. I went to the apartment. She was up on her computer. I got my gun out and aimed it at her head. I slowly squeezed the trigger. Right as it fired, I was knocked down. I rolled on my knees and got up. Great. Super Heros. Iron Man and Spider Man.

"Who are you?" Iron man asked, aiming his hands at me, guns powering up.

I sighed and  raised my arms and grabbed my two swords. I slowly got them out of their sheaths. "Figlia Mortale." I said. It was deadly daughter in Italian.

"Figlia Mortale? What kind of a name is that?"

"If you put it in google translate you would get it. And you didn't save her. She's dead. I still got the neck. Not where I was aiming for, but I still got the assignment done." I said, taking a stance. I had my feet shoulder length apart, crouching down about four or five inches. My swords were facing different ways.

"Really, Who are you?"

"Enough questions."

I swung at Spider Man. He jumped back. I swung at Iron man, cutting off a good piece of his armor. This was my chance to kill him. I brought my hand back and thrusted it. But a web shot out and pulled back, taking my sword with it. Iron Man shot me and I flew back, slamming against the wall. I slid down and groaned out. Shit, both of my swords were far from my grasp. They both aimed at me. I grabbed my phone secretly and sent a message. Aiuto.

"Who are you?" Iron man said again.

"I told you." I heaved.

"Who are you working for?" Spider man asked.

"I can't tell you that." I said getting up. "That's classified."

Six people landed behind them. They flipped around. I quickly ran and hopped from rooftop to rooftop. I was stopped again. Bucky and Steve.

"Jesus, do you guys stop?" I asked. "I don't want to kill more than I have to. I mean, I will, but I don't want to. And plus, you guys are like 100." Two sets of feet came behind me. I turned around. Natasha and Clint. "Now it's a party." I said, pulling out my two knives.

"Who are you and why did you kill her?"

"It was an assignment. And a fun person to kill. I mean, she left herself right open to get killed."

They all came charging at me all at once. I ducked and rolled. Bucky swung, but missed. I grabbed his metal arm and twisted it. Then I flung him over my head. He fell to the ground. I did a back flip to the other rooftop and quickly hopped down to the bottom. I grabbed my bag, changing quickly. I got on my bike and drove off.

When I got home, I immediately went to my room. I had lost my two swords. They were my favorite out of my collection.

I got on my email and sent a message with the Jessica one. I sent done.

-you have completed 100 assignments. You only needed help once, and that was to get part one done. You had six people attack you and you got out with only a few bruises. Well done. You shall get the last weapon delivery until your next achievement.

Cool. I got in my bed. I stared at the ceiling and fell asleep.

A/N
This is really rare with this story, but I finally got a small grasp on how I want these next few chapters!