Don't treat it as something someone gave you!
Wei walked up to her and punched the trunk of the oak tree next to them, making the leaves rustle.
"This isn't some bullshit gift! This is your own power! You were blown up, you survived, and it becomes a part of you! Just like my boxing gloves, they have to obey me!"
Carol subconsciously believed that this power came from the Kree, from the Supreme Intelligence.
My heart was filled with rejection and uncertainty.
But what if this power belonged to her from the very beginning?
It was that explosion, it was her will to survive, that fused that energy with her body.
It is not an external object; it is simply herself.
Otherwise, why haven't I seen anyone with the same abilities as me during all these years in the Kree Empire?
While I was thinking, Monica came running over, carrying several cans of colored spray paint, her little legs barely moving.
She looked up, pointed to Carol's incongruous Kree green uniform, and said earnestly, "Aunt Carol, this color doesn't look good. You should wear your own color again."
The little girl's innocent words completely melted Carol's heart.
She smiled, knelt down, and ruffled Monica's hair. "My clothes don't need spray paint."
Guided by Monica's innocent words, "More red, like Flame " and "More gold, like stars," Carol began to change her clothes.
The surface of the green uniform began to shimmer with a golden light, the color flowing and recombinating within the light.
A few seconds later, the light faded.
The green and black colors that originally represented the Kree Empire have been replaced by entirely new colors.
A fiery red covered her chest and arms.
A deep blue color forms the main body of the battle suit.
The brilliant gold color was transformed into a shining star emblem on her chest.
When she put on this "new suit," she felt truly connected to the pilot named Carol Vers.
"Alright, girls."
Maria clapped her hands, drawing their attention back to the plan.
"Time is of the essence. Vi, you're in charge of breaking through and clearing the way; your fists are the best key. Carol, you're in charge of dealing with unexpected situations and potential large-scale enemy attacks; don't destroy the base. I'll handle navigation and hacking the electronic locks along the way."
Wei grinned, dragged several tactical backpacks full of equipment from the trunk of the black SUV, and tossed them to them.
"This is the latest stealth gear from Vought: night vision goggles, potent sedatives, high-frequency jammer... it has everything. Just consider it a loan from the company; it'll all be charged to that bastard Hans Landa anyway."
The three exchanged a glance, each seeing the determination in the other's eyes.
Maria did this to comfort her dear friend's spirit in heaven and to bring an end to her six-year wait.
Carol is determined to reclaim her stolen life and seek justice from those who deceived her.
And Wei...
She did it to enjoy the unparalleled thrill of breaking the rules and creating a huge hole in the sky.
Maria went into the bedroom one last time, glanced at her sleeping daughter on the bed, and looked at her with tenderness.
When she came out, she had a Glock pistol in her hand, and she skillfully cocked it.
"For Monica, and for you, Carol. Let's go."
In the darkness, the black SUV that had been "requisitioned" by Wei emitted a deep roar.
It carried three women with clear goals toward a military restricted area that held countless secrets.
The off-road vehicle sped along the desert highway, getting closer and closer to the target on the map.
"Five kilometers to go," Maria said, her eyes glued to the map on her handheld terminal. "Strange, the base's perimeter security system isn't responding at all."
Wei snorted dismissively, "That saves me the trouble. I can just drive straight in."
As the SUV rounded a hill...
Ahead, the entrance to the " Project Pegasus " base, disguised as a geological exploration station, was already surrounded by several black Chevrolet SUVs.
A group of highly efficient agents in black uniforms are rapidly establishing a defensive line and setting up equipment.
Under the headlights, a conspicuous badge was clearly visible on the arms of those people.
An eagle perched atop a round shield.
"Heavily guarded, it looks like a tough nut to crack."
"A tough nut to crack?"
Wei put down her binoculars.
"Perfect, I love gnawing on tough nuts."
She opened the car door, stretched her neck, and her joints made a crisp cracking sound.
"It's party time!"
Before Maria and Carol could react, she had already pounced out like a cheetah hunting its prey.
Her short pink hair traced clean lines in the night breeze.
Wei did not choose ventilation shaft number 3, which Maria had indicated on the drawings and located in the northeast corner.
That's too slow.
That's so boring.
She rushed straight into a blind spot in the surveillance system located between two watchtowers.
It was a reinforced concrete wall several meters thick.
"Wei! Don't be impulsive!"
Maria's cry of surprise was left far behind.
impulse?
This word doesn't exist in Wei's dictionary.
She leaped high into the air, her body twisting into an explosive pose, and a brilliant blue light shone from her right fist!
"Boom--!"
The thick concrete wall was reduced to a biscuit hit by a hammer in the face of the unreasonable brute force of the Hextech Gauntlets.
Gravel and dust flew everywhere, and an irregularly shaped hole, large enough for three people to pass through, appeared roughly in the wall.
The alarm system reacted only after a brief 0.5-second delay.
The piercing alarm blared throughout the entire base.
Outside the base, Nick Fury and Phil Coulson, who were directing the agents' deployment, simultaneously stopped what they were doing.
The two exchanged a glance.
"Walk!"
Without uttering a single word, Fury turned and rushed toward their car.
Coulson followed closely behind.
The car's communicator flashed frantically amidst the piercing alarm, and an anxious voice came through it.
Command Center! The wall around Sector C has been breached! Repeat, the wall around Sector C has been breached! The intruders are unidentified and extremely destructive!
Fury jerked the steering wheel, sending the wheels swerving violently across the sand as they hurtled deeper into the base.
"Area C?"
Coulson quickly pulled up the base structure diagram on the vehicle terminal, his finger swiping across the screen until it finally stopped on an area marked in red.
"Sir, isn't that the direction of the old archives of ' Project Pegasus '?"
Fury's strong sense of foreboding was confirmed.
These uninvited intruders are inextricably linked to the target they're looking for tonight.
" Coulson!"
Fury's voice was frighteningly calm.
"You take a team and seal off all the outer exits! Not even a fly can get out!"
"Sir, what about you?"
I'm going to meet these uninvited guests.
After letting Coulson out, Fury floored the accelerator.