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Before I start the start this chapter, I will like to express my gratitude to kitkit5244. I was actually gonna discontinue this story, but thanks to her I have found the inspiration to continue this story...... again.Elizabeth's POV
Looking at the two famous assassins, I was beginning to panic. From the expression they were giving me, it can only mean one thing: they are blaming me for the entire accident......
Shit.
Now this situation isn't good at all.
So I did the first thing that came to my mind: I ran towards the shattered window, and jumped. I heard a yell, and noticed an arrow fly right beside my ear, barely missing me as I jumped.
I saw the ground coming closer and closer, and finally landed with a huge thud in middle of a bunch of people, who probably worked in S. H. I. E. L. D, running. But nobody really paid much attention to me; they just kept on running.
Seriously? I thought, what is wrong with these people? Nobody gets surprised to see me doing these kind of things anymore? Was it the alien attack a few months ago, or are they just that much scared to see Hyperion? Maybe the second option, he did blew up an entire floor after all...
I ran to another direction, into a small, artificially created forest surrounding the Building. Let's hope no one's here..... Because right now this is the only hiding spot for me.
I quickly found a big tree and decided to hide in it's branches for the time being. Though I knew that I can't hide in it for long, I decided to get myself some time to think of a plan.
But what I was thinking was about anything but the plan.
The first thing that came to my mind was that what exactly Billy Gordon wants from me? Whatever it is, he made it this much clear that he was desperate, or else he wouldn't have sent so many men after me.
Secondly, who the hell is this Hyperion guy? What exactly is his background? From his behaviour, I can say that he might be strong, but he is an idiot. Surprisingly, he knew exactly where to attack - S. H. I. E. L. D headquarters, the defence shield of the entire planet. It's crystal clear that someone has been helping him, or maybe, instucting him as well. But whoever it is, they are well aware of the fact by now that I, Elizabeth Williams, can stop them. My forcast yesterday at about never going to school again has come true - I am screwed.
Then again, what's Coulson thinking? He probably didn't expected a 16 years old kid like me out of all people to be the Frost Archer - in fact, he was probably expecting a grown woman. What is he thinking right now? Is he feeling guilty for helping me? Is he grateful to me? Probably no. Then he wouldn't have sent the Black Widow and Hawkeye for me.
And speak of the devil......
" Agent Barton on 100 meters South East, searching for the target."
Shit. I need to teleport.....
Hold on! I don't need my powers to face them, right? I am a strong person! I can face them with everything I have learnt over years! Moreover, I am not a criminal, I actually helped them. In fact, both Fury and Coulson would have been dead if it wasn't for me. I should never be afraid of them!
I jumped down from the tree and faced him. Man, his face was PRICELESS. He shot a an arrow in my direction. I dodged it. Sighing, I held my hands up in surrender.
" Seriously? Can we just talk? I am not here to kill you, you know. In fact, I would have just left if I did want to kill you. Hyperion would have killed you already...... "
"Then why did you run? We don't know if it was you who brought him here.
You are the only one who knows about these things.", he snarled, taking out another arrow.Really, Barton? I never knew at the first place that your agency would turn up to save me at the rooftop! I never begged them to help me! I could have been fine on my own!
It's no use in telling him now. He wouldn't listen to me....
I dodged another arrow, and started to run. I heard him yelling something in his comn.
As I ran, I made my decision. I can't surrender, not yet. They will lock me up, while the mastermind behind Hyperion will continue their mission. If someone doesn't stop them right now, New York will probably end up in rubbles. I need to hide and work this out first. Or else there will be blood on the floor.
I stopped to see a sea of armed agents rushing towards me. Does they want to kill me or what?
I took a deep breath. It's now or never.
I can do this. Come on!
Gathering all my strength, I teleported to my home. Hopefully, no one's here.
I need to escape as fast as I can...
I need to contact Inferno.
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An Archer's daughter
RandomA highly skilled assasin Elizabeth a. k. a. The Frost Archer has been running from shield for last 6 years. What Nick Fury didn't know is that she was only 15 and her parents are assassins as well. What happens when her actual identity is revealed...