《A Mutant’s Ascension》A Mutant's Ascension
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(A/N: Yesterday a lot of you guys were asking for the pic of Neo Natasha. So, here goes)
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[Timeskip 6 Months] [POV Agent Tonks]
I am so glad that I was getting a leave today… Merlin be damned it has been a whole fucking year. Yes, Reo and Nemuri visited me from time to time, well, when Reo would come we would spend most of our time screwing and I really enjoyed those. While Nemuri popped up most of the time to annoy me and sometimes by coincidence she would arrive when Reo was putting his man-meat inside me.
You don't need to be a rocket scientist to figure out that she would join in on the fun. But before I could leave I needed to report to my superior. It wasn't exactly a leave… it is a week-long holiday. All the trainees who were able to successfully become Agents are entitled to this holiday. After all, we have been cooped up in this place for a year.
I finally arrived in front of my superior's office and knocked on her door. Even though there was a mark on my reports they weren't able to send me back home. The mark on my report was about my lack of balance but with how advanced I was with everything else… they had to grudgingly make me an Agent. The door opened and I entered the room and stood at attention.
Thank God, we didn't need to do salutes and stuff. "Agent Tonks, how are you holding up?" Maria Hill, my superior asked me. Even though both of us were Agents she was my superior and I was her subordinate. Ranks in SHIELD were designated by our clearance levels. I was a rookie Agent so my clearance level was only level 1 while Maria Hill's clearance level was level 8.
The difference might not seem big but many Agents have spent more than three decades but they were still unable to reach her rank. There was only one person in this building who had a clearance level higher than Maria Hill. It was Director Nick Fury.
Now, back to the conversation, Maria Hill was asking me about my first assignment. Well, it can be called the First Assignment or the Final Test. I preferred to call it the First Assignment… when Reo told me that I have to become a spy for the first time I was getting ready for this mission. Nobody said anything about this but I knew that there was going to be a mission like our First Assignment…
A Spy or in this case an Agent must have the ability to take a life… if some Agent is unable to take a life then they would be useless… it was common knowledge. So, a week ago I was sent on an assassination mission. It wasn't some high-priority target… my target was a simple Ecstacy smuggler.
The smuggler has been charged with multiple counts of r@pe but every time he walked away because of lack of evidence or lack of witnesses. It was pretty clear that he was a r@pist and he was still walking on the streets because of underhanded means. I was happy that my first target was someone like him… so, only after a few hours of getting debriefed I found myself in a club, my target was one of the regulars.
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I had already noticed that an Agent was tailing me… I knew him from the base. He must be my examiner, his job was to see if I was able to finish my job properly or not. I wasn't bothered by it because it was a SHIELD protocol… the scum finally entered the club… thankfully, I haven't tripped till now or it would have ruined my appeal.
Obviously, SHIELD knew what kind of woman the bastard liked and I was dressed just like that. The scum was immediately interested in me and started to offer drinks… after a couple of drinks, I gave him some suggestive looks and invited him to the washroom… I hated myself for doing that. I hated myself much more when I tripped as soon as I got up.
The scum obviously helped me but his hands roamed by my sides much more than they should have… I immediately felt dirty but didn't react outwardly. If the scum would have dared to grope my privates then I would have killed him then and there… fuck the mission and consequences, I knew Reo wouldn't have cared much. When we finally arrived in the washroom the scum tried to smack my arse by I playfully dodged him and invited him inside a booth.
The guy entered the booth with a lecherous grin on his face but as soon as he entered he found a gun barrel touching his forehead. I have already silenced him when I was pulling out my gun… I didn't want him making any noise. I grabbed his shirt and turned him around and made him sit on the toilet seat. The scum made several silent protests and even tried to fight but a kick to his bits silenced him perfectly.
I removed the gun from his forehead and pointed towards his bruised bits. "This is for touching me arsehole" I sneered and without even the slightest hesitation I shot him in his crotch… it was a bloody mess but thankfully the silencing charm I placed on him was still working, or everyone in the club would have heard him shrieking like a pig.
Now, that I was so close to finishing the job… I understood what I was going to do. I knew that I had to kill him but now that he was in front of me… completely defenseless, I found that the job was very hard. I was going to take someone's life… I know that the person in front of me was scum but he was still alive. With a shaking hand, I finally raised the gun to his head and pulled the trigger.
I didn't need to look at the corpse but I still did… I needed to see what I had done. As soon as saw the horrified look on the scum's face and his brains splattered on the wall… I found it very difficult to hold the contents of my stomach inside. Only because of Occlumency was I able to get out of the place without making a scene or emptying my stomach.
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The guy who has been sent to watch over the mission approached me after I left the club. I was instructed to wait by a food truck after my mission was complete. He gave me a green light and told me that I handled the situation with a cool head and completed it perfectly… he said that I will know about the assessment in more detail at a later date.
When I arrived back in my room I found that Reo and Nemuri were already waiting for me… they must have known about my mission. I jumped into their arms and started to wail like a kid… both Reo and Nemuri stayed by my side for the whole night. They kept whispering soothing words into my ears… after a few hours, I finally got up from the bed and got myself cleaned. We didn't shag that night but I was fine with that… I just wanted them to keep hugging me… Reo apologized in the morning that because of him I had to become an Agent but I waved him off.
I knew in some corner of my mind that someday I would have to kill. Maybe not in this world but it would have happened in the next world… by morning I was completely fine. It also helped that I no longer felt myself to be a human. Reo and Nemuri finally left when I needed to report for my Assessment and like I have thought I was given full marks along with distinction.
I could have killed him outside the club and left his body in the alley, it would have saved me from getting touched by him but that would have decreased my marks drastically because I didn't use my womanly charms. It's stupid but SHIELD thinks that we should use everything to get our job done and womanly charms are also counted as a weapon in SHIELD. They liked how I castrated him before killing him… this way everyone would think that this was some kind of revenge killing and not an assassination. For this reason, I got distinction…
"Yes, Ma'am. I am completely fine, the Shrink cleared me… here is the report" I said and handed my stink file to Maria Hill. She took the file with a raised eyebrow and opened the file… everything important was on the first page and the stamp of 'STABLE' could be seen on the front page.
"That's good Agent Tonks, I would have been upset if you were to be marked unfit for the job… I already have some high hopes for you" Hill said with a stoic look on her face.
"Thank you, ma'am. I won't let you down" I said in a completely determined tone. Hill nodded her head after hearing my confident statement.
"I hope you don't. Now, I would like to wish you happy holidays. Agent you have worked hard till now and I expect that you keep working like that…" Hill said with a stony look on her face. She took a small pause and a small smile appeared on her face "Enjoy your holidays Agent Tonks" Hill finished with a smile and finally dismissed me. As soon as walked out of her room, I tripped and planted my face on the floor.
I groaned and pulled myself up from the floor, there is nothing to worry about, I have a hard skull along with thick skin, courtesy of my intense training since I was small. But even though it was quite common to me I was rather peeved… I was an Agent now! Agent Tonks and the building should have shown me respect. I pointed my finger towards the floor and after firing some hexes I went towards my room.
Hump! The building should have known better… it shouldn't have tripped me, Agent Tonks!! All of my things were already packed so I picked up my bags and left the room. After walking out of the building I found that a cab was already waiting for me… even though it looked like SHIELD wasn't involved here but in truth they were… they wanted to see where I would go. After all, seeing a cab might make someone drop their guard.
I asked the cab to take me to my apartment. It was a nice and cozy apartment but the truth was I wasn't going to stay here. I entered the apartment and found a portkey laying on the floor, other than that the apartment was completely empty… but if someone decided to check it out they would find that it was completely normal… after modifying some muggle-repelling wards Fleur was able to get this effect. I was excited… it was because I was going to meet everyone else after so many days.
I picked up the portkey and activated it… like usual I found myself sprawled on the ground but thankfully no one was around to laugh. I was on some kind of hill… after using some censored words, I pulled myself up and started to dust myself… while I was dusting myself, my eyes landed on the buildings… even with Occlumency, I wasn't able to stop my jaw from hitting the floor.
It was so beautiful!! The city looked really advanced too… I think whoever made the portkey, wanted me to see this beautiful city. They knowingly configured the portkey to this hill.
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"So, did you like the city?" someone whispered in my ears… I didn't freak out, after all, I have heard this voice for so many years. I turned around and snaked my arms around his neck and pulled him into a hot and passionate kiss… I heard some wolf whistles but I decided to ignore them…
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