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Chapter 12 by Polar_Lime Polar_Lime

Is it all in her head or does Ava stop giving head?

"Just a quick peek to be on the safe side."

Ava thought to herself. With her lips still wrapped around the Raven's cock, she reached up and carefully grasped the handle of her firearm. A quick flick of her thumb and the safety was off. Just as she felt her body getting closer and closer to climaxing, a blue light illuminated the room and Ava's curvy ass caste a shadow over Ian's face.

"SHMPT!" she muffled right before whipping back her mouth off of the FAC agent's member. She turned quickly with both hands now steadying her pistol, ready to pull the trigger. That's when she saw the intruder.

A figure dressed in all black stood in front of the bed. The room was illuminated as blue sparks of electricity encircled the figure's left arm. The intruder had a black mask that encased their entire head, with a visor covering the eyes. Ava could tell from the shapeliness of this figure's hips and the bustiness of their chest that this was someone distinctively female.

Just as the figure reached out with her crackling blue hand, she halted with her head snapping back in what Ava could only tell was surprise. Suddenly Ian's groan almost overtook the sound of the intruder's electrified arm as he came, shooting his seamen into the air like fountain. Ava took advantage and fired off two shots.

POP!POP!

The first hit its mark as the bullet sunk into the right shoulder of the all dark woman. The second barely missed as the metal and electric left arm deflected the other. Ava heard a feminine grunt from the intruder as they suddenly backflipped into the common room behind her. Ava fired three more shots before the figure disappeared behind the common room wall. A second grunt after her fourth shot gave her hope she hit the probable assassin again.

"The fuck!?" Ian gasped as he awoke to the sound of commotion in the room. Ava softly kicked him off the bed before rolling off the other side. “What the fuck is going on?” He asked, keeping his eye on the open door.

“Got one target in the next room,” Ava reported back, “got her once, maybe twice before she ninja'ed the fuck through the door, but the bitch may have armor.” Ian located one of his many hidden pistols near the bed and aimed towards the door. Thirty seconds passed with no sound except for the heavy breathing of both agents.

"Let's check it out, guns blazing," Raven whispered to Ava. She nodded as both agents crept to either side of the doorway. Raven mouthed "me first" and Ava gave a nod. He waited two more seconds when he leap into the room, ready to unleash bullets on anything that even looked like a person while Ava followed behind. After checking behind the bar counter and the couch, Ava noticed the balcony door swinging back and forth ever so slightly. Ava ran to the balcony and scanned the area through the sight of her firearm.

"Fuck," she whispered to herself, seeing no trace of the woman. Her mindset quickly changed as cheers and whistles came from the street below. Those who heard the gunshots were now treated to a show of Agent Hope's voluptuous bare body. Ava quietly swore again before walking back into the common room to her equally naked FAC agent companion.

"Guess its time to check out, huh Banshee?" Ian said with a smirk.

The Agents pack up and...

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