Task 1 - Promotion to Special Investigator
"Ultron's got an enemy." Fury corrected, "That's not the same thing."
"I actually thought the boss would've been defeated by now, honestly. She was meant to be a floodgate, but not an unsolvable challenge."
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Whatever mysterious force pulled him here dissipated as he arrived at the landmass on which the tree was stationed. Glancing up at the tree, Kamen felt indescribably drawn to it. From the outer edge of the island to the tree's base span quite a distance, but he walked regardless. As for extraneous matters like where he was, or what had happened he didn't really care at the moment.
And all that glitters is gold
When Krittika was nine years old, she used to go to her uncle's farm. She was a beauty from childhood. Not only as her story describes of boys disturbing her, but also her own uncle abused her. She had told her mother about what happened to her that day. What her uncle did to her. She told her the pain she was facing but her mother didn't give so much importance to her words. Krittika complained about it to her sister and she never believed her. She was going through mental pressure and physical pain. Her whole body was shaking. Her legs were tight and everyone thought that she was just pretending. Her father was always busy with his work and he never got a chance to take care of his daughter. He used to go to work in the morning before anyone was awake and came back at night during dinner time. He then drifted off to sleep. The little child had no one to share her feelings. In school she had a best friend. Everyone called her James although his name was much bigger. Only he knew Krittika's little secrets. But she was too afraid to tell him about this incident. James had seen a change in her already and tried to figure out what had happened. He asked her what's the matter and she broke down on his arms. She told him everything. She said how her uncle touch her. She told him how she feels. She told how her family is not believing. And at last she asked what was going on in her life as she was still unaware of these matters. James knew what had happened to her but he didn't tell her in brief as he never wanted her best friend to be in shock. She faced this every Sunday. Her uncle used to come and take her to his farm. He touched her private parts. Krittika screamed, cried. She moaned and pain flooded into her. Her soft white skin was filled with bruises. Her virgin organs screamed from inside. She was abused every week by her uncle and still no one believed her. Her uncle gave her pills and she used to have it like a good girl. Her mother saw her daughter slowly leaving her dreams. She was getting less marks. She had stopped talking to people. She didn't even fight with her sister anymore. She had stopped giving ideas to her mother. She was like a different girl. In her birthday, her uncle came again. He gave her a small book and took everyone's permission to take her to his apartment in the city. He assured everyone that she will be safe and he also promised to teach her himself. Krittika was never ready to go cause she knew that she had to suffer everyday from then. Her life would be painful. She refused to go with her uncle but her father insisted. He was blind for the love of his brother. He somehow convinced her to go with his uncle and Krittika was too innocent to hurt her father. So the next day of her birthday, she went away to the city with her uncle. He started seducing her every day. He touched her badly. She was passing through the first stage of hell and she had already experienced enough. She left her school and all her friends. Her best friend never saw her in school again but he was curious the whole time. He went to her house but didn't find her. He asked her parents where she was and they said that they don't know. " Her uncle had taken her with him but now his phone is not connecting". James was shocked for a moment and then he ran to the city. He was going to complain the cops. But, was that enough?
"Lia , sit in a carriage..it's going to be a long journey " Mr. Tang said
"OMG!!! I'm so late"
The water's getting warm so you might as well swim
While Kaiser was living his last moments he began to remember his youth when he was nothing but a loser, a loser without attachment.
Didn't make sense not to live for fun