Quiet, she couldn't make a sound, one wrong sposta she was gone, done, finished, o even dead. Her ebony locks intensified the color of her eyes that stayed alert and focused on everything surrounding her. She dare not sposta from the spot she stay hidden in. The openings on the vent casted bright lines across her face as she watched two guards walk past. Now was her chance. She opened the metal vent door slipping through with ease from her slim figure. She rolled behind a pillar and checked with caution to see if anyone had seen her. It was all clear. She rwached on her utility cintura but gasped suddenly. Footsteps echoed in the distance getting louder da the second. Fumbling quickly for her gadget she Lost her grip and dropped it to the floor with a loud clatter. She instantly pressed herself against the pillar cursing under her breath as she reached down the her utility cintura once again.


Two guards who stopped suddenly looked around finally spotting the gadget on the ground, they cocked their pistole slowly making their way towards the place she hide. A metal cased object rolled out infront of them letting out a blinding mist. The two guards yelled out in confusion and shock. She flipped over a guard suddenly spinning, extending her leg tripping one. She ran round-house kicking another hard in the chest finishing him off with a punch, punzone in the jaw. She stoood there panting hard as the mist cleared around her. The sound of many pistole triggers click made her look up and around her with wide grey eyes. She was surrounded.