Fifty-Four

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Trix remained where she was, as the area around her was cleared of civilians, and armed police, SWAT and agents surrounded her. She didn't move, didn't want to get shot, not straight away. She could hear orders getting called out and she rolled her eyes, then glanced to one of the screens in Times Square, that held a clock, she was right on schedule for this, she just had to trust everyone else, were exactly where they should be.

'GET ON THE GROUND, NOW!..'..

Trix slowly raised her hands up, to remove her mask, tossing it to the side... 'How about, get fucked? Do you have any idea how much this cost to make?..'.. She called out, gesturing to herself, carefully turning around to take note of who was where.

'ON YOUR KNEES! NOW!..'..

'Make up your goddamn mind! On the ground, on my knees. Honestly, I like being on my knees, naked and getting railed like it's your last day on earth!..'.. She chuckled, letting her pheromones out. She needed them to lower their guard enough, there were too many smells, she could tell there were Skrulls close by, but not where.

Watching as some suits speak with one of the SWAT, then they started walking through the barrier, closer to her, Trix grinned, they weren't Skrulls, nor were they human. By their behaviour, they weren't even real agents either, but they seemed to be taking advantage of the chaos she was creating... 'Hello boys..'.. She looked them up and down as they stopped a good 10ft from her... 'You come to play with me?..'

'Trix Benson, you are to be remanded in custody, for-..'

'Bullshit, I've not done a single thing wrong, and you can't prove it. I was just on my way to a costume party when you all decided you didn't like what I'm wearing..'.. She glanced down at herself...  'Want me to take it off?..'.. She smirked at them... 'Or do you want to do it for me?..'.. They weren't reacting to her pheromones, which she noted, anyone alive would, and she guessed, they were the living dead, vamps.

'Get on your knees, hands on your head..'.. One tells her, as the other pulls a gun, aiming at her.

'You know that's not going to work on me boys..'.. She chuckled at them.

'You sure about that?..'.. The first guy said, and he pulled some cuffs out. Trix could smell the metal, but didn't let it show.

'You've done your homework, I'm impressed..'.. She kept her smile in place.

'We're not the only ones here. You're going to come with us, our friends are really hungry..'.. The first one said, looking around... 'And this is an all you can eat buffet. Hm, there's some pure bloods here..'.. Trix followed his gaze, seeing he was looking over at the crowd to her left, and she spotted a man with a little girl in his arms.

This was deviating from her plan, but she couldn't risk anyone innocents getting hurt... 'Clear them out first..'.. She went to her knees, putting her hands to her head... 'I'll make you a deal. You and your kind don't touch innocents, and I'll go willingly..'

'Hm, tempting..'..

'You know of me, heard how good I am. When I make a deal, I stick to it..'.. She said through gritted teeth, glaring at the two.

'I suppose that's true..'.. Both men looked to one another, then the first walked over to get behind her, cuffing her wrists. She felt the burn from the metal, a quiet hiss through her gritted teeth, of course they were mercury. He hauled her up to her feet, his grip tightening on her arm... 'Boss can't wait to meet you..'.. He shoved her forward, past his partner, and towards the SWAT team.

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