Elektra.
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I walked across Nellis Air Force Base with Dad, Rob and Ryan. Our bags in our hands as we were finally able to go home for the time being and had finally been able to change out of our clothes into some new ones. But the amazing, happy feeling I felt at that moment didn't last for long as I heard the sound of cars behind us. As I walked, I turned back a little and saw three big black cars pull up next to us. I frowned and stopped walking as the men got out of the cars. "Dad." I called to him, getting his attention. Some men got out of the cars and I dropped my three bags to the floor as Dad, Rob and Ryan walked back over to me, standing beside me as the men ran towards us.
"Captain Lennox, we need you and your team to come with us right now. Let's go!" The man demanded. Dad glanced at me, his eyebrows raised before turning back to the man. "Well sure but this my daughter. What's she supposed to do?" Dad asked the man. The man shook his head at me. "Keep her here, she's too young." The man said, I scoffed and shook my head. "No way, i'm coming too. I deserve to know what the hell attacked me, my Dad and his team. I'm involved and I refuse to let you un-involve me." I told him, my arms crossed against my chest as I looked up at the man. Dad, Rob and Ryan said nothing but looked at the man as well, waiting for a reply from the man. The man looked from Dad to Rob and to Ryan as he thought. He quickly looked back at me and nodded. "Alright, fine. But we need to move. Now!" He ordered, grabbing my bags off of me and running back towards the cars. I glanced at Dad, a grin on my face. He rolled his eyes playfully and I then ran after the man who had run off with my bags. I knew Dad wasn't happy about the man letting me get involved, but I was already involved. Rob and Ryan laughed and looked at Dad as they all jogged along behind me. "She's just like you, Will. Just like you." Rob said, making Dad laugh. I grinned as the man took my hand and led me to helicopter and helped me inside. He then handed me some headphones with a microphone attached to it so we could talk while we were flying. Dad, Rob and Ryan got into the helicopter and sat next to me a few seconds later before the helicopter took off into the air.
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We eventually landed at a secret location and Dad jumped out the helicopter as soon as it landed. Rob was next and then Ryan. Ryan held out his hand for me, I took it and jumped down. I was then taken inside while my father, Rob and Ryan had the assemble outside with the rest of their team. Back inside, I was given some more clothes to change into (outfit; http://data.whicdn.com/images/46156169/tumblr_mf1llfKLnP1r0mawxo1_500_large.jpg). I quickly changed my clothes and then ran back outside to find Dad. I held a hand above my eyes as the sun blinded me. I ran down a small, sandy looking passage and ran into Dad. "Wow, slow down." He said with a chuckle. "Come on, we're going inside." He added, taking my hand and leading me inside as Rob, Ryan, his team, an attractive looking boy with brown hair, a girl with blond hair and a chunky black guy walked slightly ahead of us. We were all escorted into the base. Two men in black suits walked ahead of us all, leading us through a damp looking tunnel. One man, who I later found out to be Seymour Simmons spoke up.
"What you are about to see, is totally classified." He told us, leading us into a huge room as we exited the tunnel. Dad's grip tightened on my hand immediately as our eyes gazed upon a huge robot. It was stood up against the wall and was attatched by lots of rope and bindings and such and was also frozen solid. I had no idea whether it was in working order but Dad moved a little so that he was stood in front of me protectively. "Dear God, what is this?" One of the men in black suits asked. He was quite old, yet he seemed perfectly capable of kicking ass if he wanted to. I think Dad had told me before that he was the something in defense. Tom, one of the men in suits allowed us to get closer to the robot. I clutched Dad's hand as Ryan and Rob stood close to me. I smiled up at Ryan and he smiled back down at me. Ryan was 19 years old, his skin was tanned and he had short, blond hair with dark green eyes. He had taught me how to drive back in Qatar and he had also taught me how to shoot a gun, although I hadn't exactly had a chance to use that skill just yet.
