I Have Become The Goddess Of Fateoria And Travel The Infinite Worlds. - Volume 9: Earth 200001 Chapter 122 V9 Ch 2: The Howling Commandos
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In an underground bunker in Britain.
Sitting on a stool drinking coke a cola out of a glass bottle Sandstorm is watching Steve fill out a map on Hydra bases.
“The fifth one was here in Poland, right near the Baltic.” Steve says
“Like 1/4 an inch to the left should be disguised as a barn.” Sandstorm says interrupting them.
The guy in charge of the map looked at sandstorm like he was upset.
“Anyway the 6th one was about here 30, 40 miles west of the maginot line.” Steve says
“2 more miles north.” Sandstorm says again taking a sip of the Cola again.
“Who is this girl again.” The Officer says with contempt.
“Some one who could end your life in a second.” Peggy says really not wanting to set off the girl who can twirl an 120lbs scythe like a baton, that Stark is currently drooling over in his miniature lab.
“What was the bullet called again miss Alia?” Stark asks looking at the round Sandstorm has her (System bought Crimson rose using, rather than magic bullets the real one uses.)
“It’s .308 well that’s what I’m calling it. It’s slightly better round from the .30-06 the Springfield uses. 7.62*51mm or the .308 it’s probably going to be a decade before it sees common use.” Sandstorm says with a smile knowing she’s using bullets that were invented in 1952.
“It’s a shorter action, which mean we could uses a shorter receiver. It would make semi automatic-rifles significantly more reliable jamming less.” Howard Stark says looking at the bullet.
“What do you call your scythe again?” Peggy asks the girl who says she’s 18.
“The Crimson Rose.” Sandstorm says
“Why name it that?” Steve asks looking at the massive scythe.
“Cause it’s sister Scythes name is the Crescent Rose.” Sandstorm says
“Are there any other special scythes like theses besides those two?” Stark asks wondering where the wielders are.
“There is also the blue rose.” Sandstorm says with a smile wondering how Kyra and Lisa are doing.
Suddenly Colonel Chester Phillips walks in.
“Agent Carter, coordinate with MI6. I want every allied eyeball looking for that Main Hydra bass.” He says leading the group of Carter Rogers and Sandstorm our of Starks lab.
“What about us?” Peggy asks
“Well of course, we are going to set a fire under Johann Schmidt’s ass.” Phillips says being handed an envelope.
“What do you say, Rogers? It’s your map. You think you can wipe hydra off of it?” Phillips
“Yes, Sir. I’ll need a team.” Steve replies
“We’re already putting together the best men.” Phillips says
Sandstorm looks at the papers and sees Logan and Sabertooth or James and Victor at the top.
Sandsto suddenly grabs those two papers and says ” these two steve we will need em.”
“But I had the men already.” Steve says a little shocked.
“Men? Where you planning on leaving me out steve?” Sandstorm asks showing him a smile that seems nice but for some reason makes him shutter.
“Of course you’re on the team.” Steve quickly says
“Good, cause if not I would have gone to Africa and worked my way up through Italy leaving a massive amount destruction in my wake.” Sandstorm says lightheartedly making everyone stare at the girl.
“What? I’m a meta human? Did you think I was a normal person I have powers.” Sandstorm
Says trying to make sure the derogatory term mutant doesn’t come to be.
“I’m sorry a what?” Steve asks
“What kind of powers?” Peggy asks Knowing some mutants from her time at MI6
“Haven’t found a limit yet so ask me and I will say yes or no.” Sandstorm says
“Super speed, camouflage, transform parts of your body, regeneration, super strength, night vision, mind reading, inhuman reaction times?” Peggy starts off with a list.
“Yep” Sandstorm says popping the “P”.
“Okay then.” Peggy says a little more nervous realizing this girl is a weapon of mass destruction and there probably isn’t anything that can hold her with today’s technology.
“So Peggy can you have James and Victor meet us at the bar they should be in the country right now.
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“Leprechaun’s here boys! Come on pay for our pint!” Timothy Dugan says
“Dum dum Dugan! If you call me Leprechaun again you will be pulling your head out of your arse!” Sandstorm shouts pulling a bag of British pounds out of thin air and throwing it on the counter.
“Good nickname do me next!” One of them shouts taking a drink.
“Pinky Pinkerton.” Sandstorm says with a smile.
“Gabe Johnes, Dum dum Dugan, Jim, Montgomery Falsworth, French taunter, happy Sam, Pinky Pinkerton, Bucky Barnes, Captain America, Wolverine, and Sabertooth.” Sandstorm says that last name pointing at everyone and the two guys that just walked in that were standing shocked having been called their code names.
“And who are you?” Bucky asks
“I’ll go with red fox, and Peggy can be the Dryad.” Sandstorm says with a smile as James and Victor sit down.
“Why should we call you red fox!” Dugan says after taking a big gulp of air.
“Cause I’m not Irish you twat.” Sandstorm says with a clear welsh accent now pissed that people thought her Scottish accent was Irish.
“Can some one show Dugan a map.” Sandstorm says facepalming while everyone looks at her weird.
“Qu’est ce que tu regardes?” Sandstorm says
“She can speak French.” Gabe Jones says while James and Victor are also surprised.
“What? I know 12 languages?” Sandstorm says looking at the group lying about the true number.
“I vote steve as the leader.” Sandstorm says raising her hand.
“Who’s Steve?” James asks
“The star spangled man. Knocked out Hitler over 200 times” Sandstorm says with a joking smile and in an weird gleam in her eyes in an perfect American accent.
