Rain pounded against the rooftops, and large leaves of trees. The city lights swirled and blurred through the drops sliding on windows.
Car horns blared in the distance, and people below swarmed for shelter from the heavy pounding water. However, one specific person continued. She ran through the streets, the rain not even becoming an obstacle. She was running from two other men, both scrawny, extremely drunk and screeching her name. "C'mon, toots, all we wanted was to show you a good time!" One cackled, "In fact, we still can! Just slow down, and we can show you what we mean~!"
She stayed silent, focusing only on her pace. One swift turn led her to the back alley of a McDonald's. The smell of cheap fast food was much better than the bitter stench of alcohol.
Speaking of alcohol.
"Hey there, little lady, aww...dead end? Oh well, at least you found a good spot for us to show you some quick fun~!" He took a clumsy step forward, as the man behind him began to chuckle. Still, the young woman remained silent.
"Not gonna say anything? Hopefully you're this quiet when we get a hold of ya~!"
The (brunette/blonde/whatever.) ??took a quick kick to a large dumpster, and sent it rolling toward the men. Fortunately, the men had been too drunk to act fast and broken their necks due to the collision. The girl stayed still, and began to step closer to the unconsious men.
"Man...how did I manage to do this all in heels?" She kneeled down, and dug around in their pockets. A knife, keys, a piece of gum, and $47. The female sighed, she was in luck. And starving.
The smell of fast food soon caught her attention, as she began to walk towards the greasy establishment.
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(2 Hours Earlier)
"Hm, I never thought I'd be a hit here..." I sighed, looking down at all the drunken men laughing and fighting. This is honestly disgusting, they drink and soon begin to act like horny toddlers...*Y/n?* Oh crap, Mr. Leben. I grabbed my phone. "Mr. Leben? I'm here...the targets are acquired, estimated time...I'd say an hour or two...? *Alright Y/n, remember, these bastards are the nephews of Mr. Tod, our main target, once they're out, he'll have no choice than to show himself.* "Gotcha, see ya soon."
Luckily, Rouge convinced these two that I was good at this type of thing.
Rouge has been in this business with me since graduation. She usually helps me capture victims here. Every man that's ever raped, stolen, or murdered is my target. The government now has collapsed on this sort of thing. And Mr. Tod, the official crime boss of this city, sends goons like these out to do things like this. It's pretty much up to me and Rouge to punish them, and get information on where Tod is...to finish him off once and for all.
"Y/n, dear? They're ready." Rouge whispered, her wings gently folding closed. "Be careful hun, these two look kinda feisty...maybe you should've put your dress on tighter.." "Trust me, Roo, I got this. And my dress is already suffocating as it is..."
The two men walked up to me, eyeing me from top to botttom. Fucking Ew. "Damn...well..shall we~?" They handed me a stack of cash. That's when I bolted, taking their money with me. "Hey!! Heheh....A fighter, ain't she...?"
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(Now)
Y/n plopped herself onto a booth, and barely opened a 20 pack of chicken nuggets (No. You guys will eat it and like it.) It was exhausting work, running at least 2 miles, and she could use the fatty protein it provided. Before she could, she looked outside, there had been a little girl and her father playing in large puddles of rain water. The little girl squealed with joy, as the father slowly guided her to the bus stop. Y/n smiled, it was a rare sight to see such kindess in a breaking town like this, even to family
members....
.....family...
Y/n shook away the thoughts of the past. It's not her problem anymore, she just wanted to eat. Eat and forget.
"...Wait." She turned again to the window, noticing a figure standing behind the bus stop. He was well built, and wearing a leather jacket with strips of red. Unfortunately, the hood over his head blocked Y/n's vision. It slipped closer to the back alley of the McDonald's building.
"Shit, I need to call Leber!" Y/n stuffed 4 more chicken nuggets into her face before running outside the building. Taking the box with her.
The rain slowly began to weaken, as she quickly dialed Leben. *Y/n..?* "Sir! I just saw a figure make it's way to the place where I left the bodies, what do I do??" *Description.* "Lean, tall, well built......... very well built......" *Y\N??* "OH UHmM...leather jacket with red stripes, redish black hair..."
*Shadow.*
"Sir...it wasn't his shadow. I asure you it was a figure."
*No, that's his name. Shadow. Shadow the Hedgehog. His ears were just covered..listen Y/n, he's a stone cold killer, Tod's best agent, our 2nd most wanted target. Check what he's doing and kill him.*
"Yes sir."
*It shouldn't be a problem either, considering you're our top. Don't let us down...*
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Shadow's P.o.v
*And remember Shadow, no fucking mercy.*
"Affirmitave, Sir."
Damn, I hated going on missions like these. Finding Tod's lost goons shouldn't be this difficult, or long. The rain was no help at all, and I'm pretty sure my ears are twitching from all the noise of breaking glass and screaming. The last place Tod's nephews went was a nearby Club called 'Cherry's'. Rouge ran the place, me and her have been close for quite a long time. Plus, we had been a team, with Omega included we were unstoppable. Until the goverment laid us off and completely collapsed.
Rouge plays both sides, so nobody isn't sure who she would stand for. However, she is useful to me, she helps me track down the people that kill our men. I've killed all of them.
Except one.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
Rage Act ||Humanized Shadow × Reader||
Fanfiction"This won't be a problem, I'll make it quick, and easy..." he scoffed, glaring viciously at the older man. "Besides, I can use a challenge for once." _______________________________________ I don't normally see humanized ones, so I decided to make...
