I wake up and look at my calendar. October 11th. It's the day. I get up and pull out my suit. I have to go test all the new features before I face whatever those girls have planned. I've gotten better at putting it on and getting it off.
After I'm ready I jump from my balcony and take off. I find a place to test my new equipment. Landing is a breeze now. I kick the side of my boot then presses down on the tip and a switchblade pops out. I test the other foot and it works smoothly. (A/N: bonus points to whoever can guess the movie I got this from. Edit: Wren-Sterling has guessed correctly.)
The added laser works and so does everything else I added. Hopefully, I won't even need any of this. I notice the time and I head to the rendezvous point. I land then fold the wings in to disguise them as a backpack. My gloves simply transform into bracelets and my boots look normal enough.
Thank you, Dad, for nanotechnology. Now I'm just left in an abandoned parking garage in only my grey jumpsuit.
Ten minutes pass by before anyone shows up. I hear a low laugh come from behind me. I swiftly turn to see who it is. There before me stands a six-foot-plus man who looks like he could snap my femur in half.
"You are the girl? They are spending quite a bit of money for you." He chuckles again and starts stepping closer. I try to stand my ground but he is incredibly intimidating.
"What do you mean? Who paid you?" He clicks his tongue, "That's strictly between me, the bounty hunter, and the client."
"Sorry dude, but you're looking at the wrong fugitive." I presume a fighting stance, even though I know I won't look anymore frightening to this man. "Don't you look adorable in your little Black Widow costume. You just a precious little Avenger."
I know I need to form my armor soon, but I'm seeing if he actually is going to fight a teenager one-fourth of his size.
Then he throws the first punch, I drop down to dodge, and hurry to click the button on my shoes. My armor clamps around my body and I see something change in his eyes. A little touch of fear maybe?
I fling around and hit him with my left-wing. He slams into the ground and I step back several spaces. The bounty hunter gets back up and wipes his mouth. A little blood trickles from his chin.
"Oh okay, daddy gave you a sweet little toy huh?" He runs after me but I just jump up and float in the air for a moment. I do a flip and land behind the guy. "I'm sorry about this." He turns his head and I kick him straight in the groin.
Metal boot plus soft vulnerable area equals one guy on the ground crying for his mother. I quickly take advantage of his state and tie him to a concrete column.
I let him calm down before kneeling in front of him. "Who sent you?" He shakes his head, refusing to talk. I flip my left wrist over and say "Mai, taser." Two small rods extend from my forearm and start to spark.
He squirms around a little before eventually opening his mouth to speak. "Three young women. Twenty-two years old tops. They paid me about fifty grand to bring you to them. Now please let me go! I was only doing my job. You have to understand it was nothing personal."
I tape his mouth shut and call the police. But before I go I tuck a big white feather into the ropes hold him.
"Oh, and you will tell no one who I am." He nods but I don't suspect he'll actually keep quiet. Who's even going to believe that he fought Morgan Stark as the Nightingale?I quickly flee the scene and head home. "Mai, erase today's footage and enable the tracking device once I put the suit away." I land on the balcony and exit my armor. After putting it away I make sure Mai did as I asked.
"Now, Mai. Erase your data for the amount of time I was out." She questions me but eventually gives in. I know somewhere there's a backup file. Hopefully, Mai corrupted it when she deleted it. Just like I programmed her to.
Mai reboots and asks what happen. "I accidentally messed with some of your code. I was only trying to recover some of your video footage. I fixed it though so everything is fine." I smile towards her camera.
That should cover my footprints, so if Dad ever gets a little curious nothing should be suspicious. I can finally cross today off my calendar.
Even if I barely fought for about ten minutes I still feel exhausted. Must have been all the worrying.
A/N: Sorry this was 2 hours late. I almost forgot to post an update! I was so busy catching up with school work 😥.
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