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"Y/n, we need you to come with us." I heard Nick say with his voice booming through my room. As I looked up from my book, I eyed him. "Where are we going?"
"Ixtenco, Mexico." Maria answered.
"Ok."
The car ride was silent, none of us really spoke. We rarely did, and if there was any speaking. It's between Maria and Fury while I listen, but even then I didn't want too.
When the car came to a stop, all three of us got out as we scanned the broken place. It kinda freaked me out.
"Nick this was a tragedy but it's not why we're here," Maria spoke, "what are we fighting the weather now?"
I slightly scoffed, you actually never know what you are fighting up against.
"Locals say the cyclone had a face."
"Well people see things when they're under stress, ok this does not mean this is a start of some other big world-"
Before Maria could finish her sentence, something came flying from the ground and she and Fury both took out their guns while I quickly got into fighting position. A person in a weird suit appeared and his fish bowl of a mask disappeared.
"Who are you?" He asked us.
But right as I was about to answer, we heard something come out from behind us again and we quickly turned around and Fury and Maria began to shoot at the cyclone.
"You don't want any part in this!" the man screamed before shooting green beams from his hands.
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"I have plan!" Peter said, sitting down on a chair that was front of Ned and I. I didn't say anything but I looked up from my book and eyed him before returning my glance back down.
"Ok first, I'm gonna sit next to MJ on the flight. Second, I'm gonna buy a dual headphone adapter and watch movies with her the whole time."
"Ok."
"Three, when we go to Venice. Venice is super famous for making stuff out of glass, right?"
"True." Ned nodded.
"So I'm gonna buy her a black dal-lion necklace because her favorite flower is the black dalia because of well..."
"The murder."
"The murder," Peter agreed. "Four when we go to Paris, I'm gonna take her to the top of the Eiffel Tower, give her the necklace. Then five, I'm gonna tell her how I feel."
