five - oui oui

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You might be wondering why I stopped posting, so here's some updates on what has happened in my life 1. I GOT PINK HAIR!! YAY 2. I'm studying super hard, I'm gonna majoring in biology then ya girl is gonna be a veterinarian! 3. I got burned out, I needed a break. 4. I got the cats and dogs plus the vampire pack on the sims and I've been playing non stop. 5. My mental heath hasn't been the best but now I'm doing good and I have overcame some issues So here we go back into my (hopefully) normal updates once a week.

Ah yes back in Korea, last time I was here it was to stop Ultron but that didn't end well.

I stepped out of the car with Nakia, Okoye and T'Challa. It's been about a month without any action so I'm excited but I never went undercover like this before.

"I feel and look horrible." I muttered quietly as I scratched my head but since I was wearing a wig it just itched more when I moved it.

Nakia hushed me and walked in front of us all. "This way." She led us to the casino.

I'm kinda nervous since I'm just a minor but it's a mission and I'm excited to be out of wakanda.

Okoye was also wearing a wig of course she has no hair so it's probably irritating her more then mine. "Bast willing this goes quickly, and I can get this ridiculous thing off my head."

Huh maybe I should shave all my hair off...

"It looks nice. Just whip it back and forth." Nakia replied.

"I used to be able to do that now I have no length to whip." I said, mourning my long locks.

"What? It's a disgrace, Hazel you're lucky."

I put my notice to a Korean woman as Nakia led us up to her. Nakia greeted her in perfect Korean. I've been learning many languages as it's part of my training.

I know German and Xhosa fluently and I'm working on my Russian. I have nothing better to do and it helps me understand people while doing missions.

Nakia taught me some basic stuff on the way here so I can uphold a simple conversation I also have a ear piece made by Shuri so I can understand anyone. She's really brilliant.

"Who are these three?" The lady asked.

"My friends from Kenya and one is from France Very deep pockets. They're good."

France? I don't know French...well I know very few words from seeing Hamilton a year back. Oui oui mon Ami then.

"Good for trouble, like you?" She said clearly referencing something she's done in the past.

There was a very awkward pause before she smiled. A very large man wearing a black suit emerges from the alley, and motions for us to follow him into the place.

"Thank you." Nakia said as she started walking in.

We went into a small dark room with a back door there was two more men guarding each side. They eyed us closely as we stepped through a large metal detector and then they use those wand things to check further.

After they finished we walked through into the HUGE and I mean HUGE casino.

People were gambling and drinking, I felt uncomfortable but I sucked it up.

"Spread out. The buyer is likely already here." T'Challa said quietly.

Okoye headed for the balcony vantage point while T'Challa, Me and Nakia went down to the first floor. I walked a different direction near the to watch out but I spotted a man that looked familiar.

"The woman outside...what trouble was she referring to?" T'Challa asked while walking towards the bar.

"Ah, I got into a disagreement with some ivory traders. Made a bit of a mess." Nakia answered.

That sounds fun.

"And will there be any trouble tonight, Ms. Kenyan heiress?" He teased.

Wait are they flirting? I can't even go one mission with anyone without flirting. It's very annoying. Who needs love? Not me.

"Depends on how quickly we finish the mission..." She replied.

"Can we please focus?" Okoye interrupted them and they stopped.

"Thank you." I said while asking for water at the bar and handed him money.

The dude gave me a funny look because no one really orders water I guess but I'm only fifteen but they don't know that and frankly that's worrying.

"Eyes up. Americans, I count three." Nakia said and I turned my head over to them for a second spotting three CIA agent on same floor.

"Four. How could you miss "Greased Lightning" there behind you." Okoye corrected her.

"Five, another one just came onto the floor on the left of me. I said and took a sip of my water.

"Six. Just spotted an old friend who works for the CIA. It just got a little more complicated." T'Challa said while walking over.

I glanced at the man and knew him instantly. Everett Ross.

"Can I buy you a drink miss?" I heard a voice and turned to my right.

This is kinda disgusting but I replied, "Me no speak English." in a French accent.

He turned to the bartender and asked for them to give me champagne.

I wanted to run but I just smiled and said "non, mon Ami." Hoping he understood but he just kept trying.

I turned my face to the other side. "Can someone help me out here? This dude won't take no for an answer."

Nakia was a couple of seats over from me so she walked over and asked in French if I wanted to go gamble.

I nodded and followed her over to a table, happy that he's now gone.

T'Challa was having a conversation with Everett as I walked over to the table beside them with Nakia.

I saw Everett glance over to me, his eyes widened. "So that's where she was."

"I'd rather not be in a huge ocean prison." I remarked.

"Actually you'd would have been under Stark's protection since you're a minor but that's blown out the window."

"Klaue is leaving out that door with me. You've been warned." T'Challa threatened him and walked toward another table, leaving the pile of chips behind. Wow money means nothing I guess.

"Hey, you won." Ross scratched his brow as a old man gambler who was sitting next to T'Challa grabs them. Ross eyed him who just shrugged. "You know what, I think I'll just take these, bring 'em over here and hold on for safe keeping." He slides them all away

I laughed a bit, I love seeing old people be happy.

Ross walked over to T'challa trying to make a deal but I know the only deal that will happen is that Klaude will rot in wakandian prison and the vibranium is rightfully ours even though wakanda isn't short on vibranium. But he doesn't know that.

Suddenly a bunch of men walked into the casino and I just straightened up.

So here we go.

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