chapter¹⁷
the fast and furious type shit p2
warning: guns, violence
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authors pov
09:00 PM. BUSAN, SOUTH KOREA
the car in front of y/n and okoye tries to shoot towards them but as the car is made from vibranium, there isn't a scratch.
"guns," okoye states, looking forward uninterest. "so primitive!"
"it's a vibranium car, you idiots!" ulysses shouts into the walkie talkie. "the bullets won't penetrate!"
okoye presses the window button, making the window on the left side go down. y/n looks towards her confused.
"okoye? what are you doing?" she asks as she looks over to her friend's side again, whilst driving.
"just drive," okoye says, taking a glance at the girl. y/n huffs, doing what she's told. okoye crawls out the car through the fully opened window. she slams her spear through the car, making y/n whine. this was a very new car as well. okoye's shoes keep her stable on top of the car, her red dress ruffling through the cold wind.
she takes a breath, splitting her spear in half and throwing it towards the car in front. it goes straight towards the car and through it, making the car stop as it smashes against it.
"whoo!" y/n shouts with a smile on her face. she forgets how badass okoye can be sometimes.
"shit!" ulysses whispers. okoye smirks on top of the car. she's got this.
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shuri drives on top of a motor way where there are many civilians.
one of ulysses bodyguards continue to shoot towards the black panther, her meant to be black costume, now purple.
"hey, look at your suit," shuri says, looking up. "you've been taking bullets, charging it up with kinetic energy," as shuri continues to speed, a truck pulls back. and an idea starts to form in the hero's head.
"pull around the truck," he demands. shuri swerves, using the truck as protection. she pulls out in front of the car, the driver and the man with the gun confused that the black panther isn't on the car.
"where'd he go?"
the black panther jumps down, landing on the hood of that car, sending a pulse of kinetic energy through the car, crushing it. he flips, like it's in slow motion, landing back into the car that shuri's driving from her lab.
"you show-off,"
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