*Third Person's POV *
~ Timeline : 2016 ~
Arlena Hale was one of the brightest students Marweln Academy ever had, she made quite an impression for others in the academy after she succeeded her first mission by murdering the ex-senator of United States. That changed after she assassinated the head supervisor for Mission Falcon's organization. And if they thought that's the far she can go, they were wrong. That was the least she could go. She vowed to never ever let an agent away just like that. The academy took it for granted and did not know what will hit them on her next move. Because killing the head of her mission was only the start.
She was gifted with supernatural abilities that would soon help her discover her purpose. She had trained it on her stay in Malweln Academy before for good few years before she mastered her one ability she could use, Telepathy.
The red headed Russian born woman stood tall and kept her posture firm and straight. In front of the woman was a brunette wearing a white doctor lab coat and had stethoscope around her. She seemed to be communicating to the auburn woman. The woman reveals herself as Arlena Hale and lunged towards the brunette holding her down on the desk threatening her.
"I will kill your family if you don't tell me where Maliya put the damn files. It has got to be in the archives. Do not lie to me. Tell me now and I might spare you or and your family, lie to me. Well.", She paused and pursed her lips before taking out her gun from her holster and aimed at the assistant. When a few minutes passed and no answer came out, she shot the assistant tied up to the chair.
"I would not ask twice, Dr. Melanivitta. Tell me where your sister kept those files.", Her voice was stronger and louder the second time. But no answer came out the second time she asked, it wasn't a shocking matter since she was like her younger sister. Suddenly the alarm went out and the siren wailed.
"I'd love to stay and chit chat but I have to go. So, ciao.", She said before shooting her right in the forehead and jumped out from the window pane, landing herself on the stone pavement.
The thought of killing another person did not bother Arlena, not even slight. She had done terrible things before, but killing doesn't always mean she was the one evil. Maybe she was, once but she was about to get herself in the game and return the favor to those who wronged her before. She stepped into her car and drove away in the night, taking off her shades and setting it aside, the redhead loosen her ties over her hair and let out a huge sigh. The memories of her first day came flooding back.
~ Timeline : 2002 ~
The girl was dragged over to her feet, her hair was drenched and her clothes were wet. She was shoved down in front of a woman who seemed to be the one in charge there. Her hands were cuffed with handcuffs for a few hours, after releasing her from it, the girl carefully caressed her wrist slowly wincing in pain as the cuffs left a few marks on it. A woman who was in her mid thirties circled the girl, inspecting her from head to toe.
"Why did you cuff her, comrade?", The woman asked the two guards present behind her, their postures at ease.
"She killed two of our guards on watch and maimed another two while they were securing the perimeter when she tried to escape.", One responded to the question given.
"She's a fiesty one.", A male voice boomed, another male figure came in the doors.
"You could have knocked.", She frowned lightly.
"I could have, but I wouldn't. You know how I love to make my entrances.", He said as he dismissed the two guards, leaving the woman alone with him. He was in his late twenties, had a soldier uniform on, dirty blonde hair, clean shaved and piercing blue eyes who would be mistaken to kill your souls once locked.
"Arliyanna Nikolaeva Konstantia Hale, 11. Both parents deceased after a small bombing in St. Petersburg. She's an orphan. No other relatives known. She's the perfect subject.",
"We might be in trouble for this, Mariya.", He pursed his lips lightly before crouching down to the girl's height.
"But it's gonna be worth it.", The woman called Mariya spoke out, a fain smirk visible on her English features.
"My name is Alexander. What's your name, little one. What do you prefer to be called.", The man asked softly, his blue optics softening at the girl's round blue orbs.
"Arlena.",
"I'll tell you this, Arlena. You would be the best there is. Promise me that you'd do whatever to be the best.", He held out his pinky finger towards her.
"I promise.", She wrapped her small finger around his and both smiled.
~ Timeline : 2016 ~
That is when the life of the young Russian born girl changed forever, she was adopted by a man who she trusted with her own life, only to be betrayed next. She took out the small picture of him and the younger her and stared at it, soon crumpling it and toss it out of the window before getting out of the car and settled inside a hotel. Arlena was drying her auburn locks while watching the tv broadcasting about a terrorist attack and scoffed muttering something along the way.
Suddenly, she got a warning that there's a unit of black ops sneaking around the hotel she was in. She knew she was busted but it was not the day where she would end up back in the Academy. Not today, she'd say. She opened her briefcase and loaded a few bullets in the gun before holding it steady behind her stepping out slowly, trying to intercept anyone who dares to kill her. A bullet nearly hit her abdomen but she was lucky to dodge, having a war of bullets with a dozen people who were send to kill her.
Rolling her way to the storage room, she was able to trick them into following her into a trap she has made before she returned to the hotel. Bombs were placed everywhere, the only thing that would trigger it would be her finger pressed on the red button present on the switch. All five got in the storage room only to be blown to bits later. She had the upper hand there, she was fast and agile like usual, there was only 7 more left to eliminate. She managed to put two bullets in two officers before using one of them as a human shield and made her way to the pool.
"Seven down, five more to go.", She took a minute to gain her breath back up and shoot another bullet that landed on the right shoulder, since he dodged.
Her bullets were all used, the gun was empty. One laid down next to the pool, bleeding as two of the officers went to help to what seemed to be the leader of the attack. There were two officers guarding her, her hands were up in the air as she advanced to them. But before they could cuff her, she had reverse the attack and took his gun shooting his partner and the other two officers helping the leader. She walked towards him and examined the wound.
"It went through, you'll live.", She spoke out, her American accent visible.
"You think?! God, you could have shot somewhere else.", He moaned in pain as she tear a piece of cloth to stop the bleeding.
"Would you rather I shot you here? Because you'll be having some serious major surgery for it.", She aimed the gun at his abdomen, playfully threatening him.
"No.",
"So stop being such a baby and get up, I shot your shoulder and not your legs.", The Russian beauty rolled her eyes and dragged him over to her car and drove away. Not long after, she arrived in front of a hospital by the entrance.
"Aren't you afraid? I mean you did leave a pile of bodies behind..", He winced covering his wound up as he leaned over the passenger seat.
"They're Malweln's field agents right?", She asked and he replied with a simple nod.
"Then no, I am not afraid. I am Arlena Hale, their number one wanted fugitive.", She smirked before unlocking the door and kicked him out.
"I'll see you later, Ethan.", She purred before she sped up, her feet on the pedal and drove away fast so the cameras could not take a view of her.
Oh she did say she was getting into the game, she might be alone but she had someone in the inside to help her around. Resources she could never get.
*NOTE*
I am so sorry if it is short, it'll get longer soon >.<
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Runaway
FantasyWhen your life is at stake, there are things, even terrible ones that you would not regret to do to save your loved ones. Some learned that the hard way. Marweln Academy is a school for the brightest, smartest kids around the world, known to only so...
