章節 1: Prologue
"You got visual?"
"Yeah I got 'em on sight. Now shut up and let me work."
"Is that any way-"
"Do you want them dead or not?" The other person on the end of the earpiece stays quiet while the sniper returns scoping.
"People these days...." the sniper mumbled. Five people came out from a hidden bunker one by one, looking around for any signs of others if spotted. The leader of the group took out a gun for safety. "As if a .22 Caliber is gonna kill me."
"More like a blowtorch to make sure you burn in hell." The man on the earpiece remarks.
The sniper takes off his earpiece in annoyance and lies back on the ground to focus. "This is why I work alone. No one can't shut the hell up."
Meanwhile the group take duffel bags out from the bunker, making the sniper tense and ready to attack. "Say goodbye."
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"Here."
A bag was drop down to the wooden floor spilling hundreds of dollars from the bag itself. "Gotta say, wasn't expecting you to get the job done." A man, no older than forty, says with an expressionless face towards the sniper.
"When I said I'm a professional, I wasn't lying" the money was picked up and put into the bag and secured with a rope.
"That may be but people like you tend to add some grain of lies in their words. The only problem is to figure out what are those lies." Slinging the bag to the back, the man only stares at the person who did the killings for him collect the belongings.
"You still won't tell me where you got those weapons, eh?" The glare sent towards him was enough to make the man stiffen in fear.
With the mask of a wolf covering the entire face minus the left eye and hair. "Cause for a guy your age-"
"My answer will always be no. Stop questioning." Silence fills the room after the comment from the mystery man. Their meeting place was a cabin deeply hidden from society in the forest. No one travels far into the forest which makes it a great place to escape from society, hide, or kill. For this situation, meetings are done in secret.
"I'll take my leave," he mumbles and walks toward the front door and places his hand on the knob only to stop when he hears a click behind. He smirks under his mask, "What's with the hostility?"
He turns around to see the gun close, aiming at her forehead. "I don't know how you did it but after years we finally found you. Reinforcement is on its way and you will not escape from us this time." He states.
The only response he received was laughter which only baffles him. "Reinforcement? You mean those people I shot?"
Now it was the man who stiffens in fear once more but relaxes, "Bulletproof vests. We're experts-"
What came out of the man's mouth made the room turn cold immediately.
"Who said I used bullets?"
In fear, the man ran into one of the rooms filled with TVs, computers, and other weapons. The screens of the TVs are recording the area of the forest where they set up the trap.
One screen shows where the group was supposed to play dead after being shot. It has been twenty minutes and not one has gotten back up. Footsteps echo in the hallway as they get closer to the room and slow down for each step.
"You know this isn't my first rodeo. Especially dealing with the likes of you. It is true you did hire me to 'get rid' of some people but I do my research as well to the people that hire me. Looking up your info surprised me and at the same time made me roll my eyes. Thinking to myself, 'again with these people? This is the what- the fifth time?"
With quick reflexes, the man grabs his gun and turn to aim only to stop to see a gun already being pointed at him already. Sweat began forming on his forehead trying to stay calm but knew this person is dangerous. One wrong move can cost his life and the entire mission. He needs to stay alive to report what happened in the forest!
"It amazes me how far you people do to get one thing to the point it ends with people dying" the man began walking around the room with the gun still pointing at him.
"Not to mention that you are wasting your time and everyone else who is trying. Seriously, get a life and get a hobby. All I know what you do is shoot arrows and own what, a farm or something?" he explained further, making the man even more nervous as he spills out information he isn't supposed to know. "Oh I'm sorry did I say something that spooked you-"
"How do you know that?"
Once more silence took over with the two staring back at one another. Waiting for someone to make the first move. After a moment of silence, the man chuckles.
Chuckling turns to laughing, and the laughing turns to wheezing. "How... how do I know he asks?"
His laughter got louder to the point he put the gun down and holds his stomach as he continues to laugh and doubles over. With his behaviour now, it made the man uneasy seeing how much his question caused him to burst out laughing in a serious matter between life or death.
The laughing soon stops as the person stands up straight and points the gun back and holds out a small metal ball in his left hand. "Consider this as a message to you, your group, the government, everyone that is after me." With that, a bang went off.
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Several feet pound against the marble floor as the agents rush to the room where they have been called. People step to the side and watch as they run, realizing they have received the urgent news of what is happening.
Reaching the room they were summoned, what shocks them the most is seeing the injuries displayed on the bodies of these people that are lying in bed unconscious. The people are those that were sent out to catch and bring in the hidden sniper that they have been searching for.
"What the hell happens to them?!" Bruises, cuts, some even have broken bones from the injuries they have received from one person. Seeing the entire group in bed and wrapped up from head to toe has now caused some people to worry for their lives.
"Apparently we have been outsmarted once more." The group turn to the door to see a man wearing a long black trench coat and an eye patch with a look enough to intimidate anyone that meets him.
"Again? You just call us out of the blue for us to see Nat and Barton in bed and wrapped up as mummies!"
"That's enough, Stark." The one and only Tony Stark only crosses his arms and grumbles to himself.
"What is this about Fury?" Steve asked. Fury looks down at his agents and to the Avengers.
"We might need your help with this one."
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