Thread: Black Widow : Assignment Colombia [DeRe & Celebstars]

Tell Nick I want a pay rise Natasha said, speaking through the microphone as she sat in the back of the chopper. Looking down below, she could see the hundreds and thousands of trees below with the faint look of clouds above them. Here will do. I don't want them to catch even a sniff of me being here. I will find my own way. Undoing her belt, she slid over to the side and stood up near the open entrance. Black Widow out! Throwing her earphones and microphone on to the seat, she jumped like an Olympic diver and soared through the air with elegance and beauty like a bird. Brushing past clouds she hit the chord and felt the harness tighten it's grip on her body as the parachute sprung out and carried her weight. Two other chords fell down her side which she would use to direct her placement on the ground below. Pulling the left one, she made a sharp turn and headed towards what looked like a mansion. Upon getting nearer, she realised that it was in the middle of a large complex and the task would be a lot harder than she originally thought. Not only did she have to sneak in to a mansion and kill the boss, she had to infiltrate the large compound it was situated in and kiss possibly hundreds of guards. Pulling on the left chord again, she did a U-turn to give herself enough distance not to be detected. The sky was dark now by the time she had arrived. She would not of been spotted anyway, but she couldn't take any chances. Finding a clearing amongst the trees, she headed straight for it and landed firmly on her feet with the parachute falling behind her. Unstrapping the harness, she left the equipment behind and started to make her way through the jungle. Even at night, it was still rather hot and humid although the casual breeze through her hair was a nice comfort. Lifting her leg up, she stepped over a large branch and heard the hissing of a snake. Her boot clamped down on it's head and squashed it down in to the mud with a real depth of anger. Messed with the wrong bitch she said before moving on with the snake clearly dazed and suffering. Seeing some fencing up ahead, it was quite easily more than twenty feet high. Clearly designed to stop people climbing over it, or even trying to attempt it. Given it's material, even if the woman wanted to climb it the noise and shaking would cause guards to come and investigate. The bottom was fixed against blocks of concrete to, so you couldn't even cut your way through. Clearly these guys knew what they were doing. Staying low, she circled the fence amongst the trees as to not be seen. Surprisingly, she hadn't seen any guards yet. No one seemed to be patrolling this area which baffled her. Climbing up on to a tree, she gained some height and saw nothing. There was no cabins, no guards, not even any trees. It was just dirt. Sitting on a branch, with her legs hanging down, what she saw next really got to her and made her test her own discipline. Four men came running out of nowhere and towards the fence. They obviously couldn't climb it and turned around to see four guards spray them with bullets. The girl in the tree bit her lip and clenched one hand in a fist. Closing her eyes, she hated that innocent people were killed, and even more so in the way in which it was made to be a sport. She knew where she was now, it was some kind of arena for slaughtering. There was nothing she could do, she would avenge their deaths but not now, she was to carry on with her mission. Watching the guards, she jumped on to another tree and followed them with her eyes towards a cabin.