Agent Who? Marvel's S.H.I.E.L.D.
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Dernière publication dim., févr. 7, 2016
I am a highly trained agent. I've trained since I was five. On one of my missions I was framed. I needed a quick get away so I disappeared. Since I'm not old enough to be out in the world on my own I live in a foster home. I changed my name to Nichole Storm. If you read this that means you're life is in danger so whatever you do don't put this story down. Stay on guard and trust no one. Signed,
Agent 3-2-4-12
This is copywrited
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