[img]http://orig08.deviantart.net/cb99/f/2007/268/b/4/b4d66e213c441fdb.jpg[/img] [b]JUDGEMENT[/b] Behrut, Lebanon. 7pm. [Recommended Music: [url]https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gpoJOSME_lw&index=4&list=FLT7j7huMjTLXE61dlZeJXWw[/url]] “Val!” V turned around upon hearing her name being called out by Agent Maria Hill. Snapping out of her daydream, where she had found herself in a golden city with a rainbow bridge. As she walked along the glass like floor gazing up at the brilliant shining stars, she reached out her hand toward the sky like she could almost touch them, then everything faded. She was actually leaning with one hand against the wall on the Quinjet. She was getting ready for the drop into the middle of a battlefield between US troops aiding the civilians against Rebel forces in Behrut. [img]http://img4.wikia.nocookie.net/__cb20130917185722/finalfantasy/images/archive/b/b2/20131217045231!LRFFXIII_Nocturne.png[/img] And now adorned in her new modernised, leather inspired hero outfit. A much better fit and feel for combat; yet retaining an element of metallic boots with guards. A more comfortable and lighter fit for combat. Accompanied her new Heater shaped purple metal shield. She said nothing as she looked at Agent Hill. Valkyrie had grown ever more serious in her ways. Maria went on to explain her mission. “So remember, your job is to punch in, alleviate fire away from the US troops and civs while SHIELD evacs them. And, neutralise the rebel fighters.” “So they're sending me down instead...” This was her first time out of the SHIELD HQ and her first field assignment as Valkyrie with her wings. The world had not yet seen this Angel of Death and nobody else from SHIELD was available at this moment in time as they were all battling HULK in New York or on other assignments. She was fearful of how the world religions would react to her. “Yes, sending you in is our best chance of minimising casualties, you can take their fire and survive.” Maria scorns her for the attitude from her pilot seat and flicks the door switch. “Don't worry, you can do this V!” She yells as the door opens and the wind picks up. “And you're sure you don't wanna wear the helmet?” “I'm nothing special.” Valkyrie retorted back as she holds one leg over the edge and just drops elegantly from of the plane. [Battle theme: [url]https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9_GDL97ukO4&index=4&list=FLT7j7huMjTLXE61dlZeJXWw[/url]] It was now that all her training with Captain America paid off. He taught her how to use her new found wings. About half way down to her drop point, she conjured her wings out at will, there her magical healing properties took over by resealing the skin around the blades again. Her powers grew exponentially every day, and she still didn't fully understand her purpose. Fighters and civilians down below began to look up and point at her. Some of the extremists fled in absolute fear that judgement day was upon them. Valkyrie slowed her descent speed and with the flap of her wings, gained some glide control over the nearly ruined city. “Why do people want to do such terrible things? I'll never understand.” She comments to herself as she landed on top of a part crumbled building. Upon scanning the area, she saw gun fights breaking out below. Civilians were cornered and caught up between US troops and extremist rebels. She gasps as she witnesses them being mowed down by an AK-47. Then taking further notice, the ground was littered with the bodies of innocent victims. It almost made her throw up. Righteous fury begins to consume her. She didn't even have to think about it as she jumped with such godly speed toward the rebel fighters. She was soon upon them, taking their guns in one quick swoop and breaking them in half over her knee, throwing them to the ground. Now she faced her greatest dilemma - to let them live to kill another day, or kill them now without trial? There was no question. They needed punishing for the heinous crimes they had committed. One rebel looked horrified in shock and fell to their shaken knees. “P-please....no.....my time has not come yet.” Another of them only wept at the brilliant presence of her wings as she peered down at their heartless and cruel faces. She picks up the one who spoke by his neck. “Do you think that what you are doing here today has ANY meaning? Do you think your God LOVES you!?” He shakes his head in horror. “You're right. He doesn't love you!” She throws him half way across the battlefield. His comrade screams and tried to run, but stumbled. She caught upto him with ease. She grabs him by the leg upside down. “I should do what you did to them. But that would make me no better. So I'm letting SHIELD have you.” She then begins to drag him by his leg with his face scraping the ground. She turns to him and laughs with a smile. “You'll enjoy it! I assure you!!” She was no assassin. These men had to pay for their crimes but she felt it a more fitting punishment to give them to SHIELD for brutal interrogations. As soon as she handed him over, she turned to the rest of the battlefield. She spreads her wings and flies up into the sky where everyone could see. “Extremists! Hear me now! Your time of judgement here! Surrender or you will PAY for your crimes...in Hell!” She holds out her hand and Dragonfang appears to her side, bestowed upon her by the Goddess Freya. She could get used to wielding this sword, it felt so [i]natural[/i]. Most of them surrendered immediately, but those who did not and fired at her. She took one bullet into her arm but didnt even flinch at the wound, she deflected another with her trusty sword. The wounds healed over quickly and she descended to knock their guns out of the hands. “..You've made your choice.” Valkyrie cuts his arms off with her sharp blade. “Best get medical aid before you bleed to death...” She scorns. His life could still be saved but he would never hold a gun ever again. She noticed the lifeless bodies were glowing around her. She approaches one of the innocent victims. A child lay with its mother's arm around her. She felt so very sad at this sight. Something was whispering to her inside. Valkyrie somehow knew deep down that she could save them, like an instinct. So she placed her hands on their arms. And as she closed her eyes, she focused all her energies into her hands, she glowed and the light flowed down through her arm into the dead, and not just the two she touched but the nearby victims as well. Suddenly they all wake up mysteriously and Victoria smiles with relief. “MEDIC!!!” She yells them over as SHIELD wraps up the rest of the arrested rebels. The victims look up at this winged creature with confusion but with awe, something about her just didn't feel human to them. They somehow knew they had been given a second chance. One of the lesser injured revived hobbled up to her and held her hand. “You have come to save us. You are our Salvation. We thank you, so very much!” And then V knew who's salvation the ghostly woman meant. It was the humans. SHIELD tried their best to keep the media's attention away from her but in vain. Within minutes reports flooded the internet and news of the Valkyrie's existence. She couldn't help blush at the people fussing all around her with cameras. Although it had been some time has had been the attention of the media, she now had a purpose she'd been searching for. This was her calling. --- [b]9pm Breaking News from BBC Worldwide Network:[/b] [i]“....Although we have seen many remarkable people step up to the plate in the today's ever growing problematic society; the appearance of this winged heroine is truly a remarkable one. Not only does she appear to be an Angel like creature but she was seen to bring people back from the DEAD. She also reportedly held a sword, what was apparently fashioned with some sort of Norse symbol. It is allegedly claimed that she is the daughter of multi-billionaire philanthropists, Lord Reginald and Lady Malicia Parrington. Although Victoria Parrington has not been seen in the public eye for quite some time, she is now associated with SHIELD. Back to you in the studio John....”[/i] ----