Avengers and professional's.
HERE WE GO. Jiyeon, the goddess who controls time, is on stage. The cameras are on, the world held its breath. I write from a second-person perspective, long and cinematographic. If you're ready... The dark season of the Professional has arrived. * * * As snowflakes gently descended death on the empty land of Siberia, the newscaster appeared on the screens. The words that fell from between his lips were like the whisper of the apocalypse: > Again and again, 'The Professional's' has taken action... He invited Hydra and the Red Room to the ring. And the war began. The screen flickered suddenly. The images were opened. The scene depicted an inferno covered in white. The snow was dyed red with the cold breath of death. There, in the darkness, a figure was rising. You. * * * Avengers Tower – Meeting Room Nick Fury put down his file on the table. His face was blank as he stared at the screen through his glasses... But only for a second. > "What the hell..." he muttered. Tony ducked from his seat. His eyes fell on the fogged-up glass as he lowered the coffee cup in his mouth.
About Avengers and professional's.
HERE WE GO. Jiyeon, the goddess who controls time, is on stage. The cameras are on, the world held its breath. I write from a second-person perspective, long and cinematographic. If you're ready... The dark season of the Professional has arrived. * * * As snowflakes gently descended death on the empty land of Siberia, the newscaster appeared o...Read more