7 years ago
"We got our eyes on her director Fury," an agent said to him. "Good. Now bring her to me."
Lilly was on her way to Los Angeles. She was flying through the sky, leaving ashes behind her. "I will make you beg for mercy," she muttered to herself as she was on her way to catch her father.
"Sir, we have her," agent reported.
Lilly was focused on him too much. Suddenly a gunshot flew by her. She looked to her left side and saw jet flying close to her. She gritted her teeth. "They just don't know when to give up," she flew around them and fired fire from her hands.
As she was fighting them, another jet came. A woman was standing at the door motioning her to come inside. She didn't want to. After that the jet was getting closer and closer. "Barton!" Woman screamed. "Push the button!" With that a rope emerged from jet and landed around Lilly's feet, which made her lose her balance and fall.
The only thing she remembers is laying on the floor of the jet and seeing a blurry vision of what was the woman figure, with hot red hair.
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Fanfiction"A lot of times freedom doesn't mean being free. It is not a right, but a choice. Anyone can be free if they want to. Telling someone to be free is taking away their choice to be free. You don't take away decisions." A story in which Lilly Richards...
