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Makena sat in her car on a laptop, hacking into their camera system as Erik sat in the driver's seat and Linda was in the back. "Any progress?" He asked, slighty impatient.

"Yeah, almost done. You want me to go in there with you?" Makena asked.

"Nah, you stay here. Can't risk you gettin seen, you're wanted just as much as Captain America," Erik said. Makena chuckled to herself in amusement. "Well at least some people want me," she mused, Erik cracked a small chuckle at her humor and parked a few blocks away from the museum.

"Alright, when we drive past you, start following us," Erik said. Makena nodded and let out a small cheer, "Alright I'm through."

Erik leaned over and watched as Makenna put the camera footage on a loop, so they couldn't see anything happening currently. Which meant they would have no idea who to target when the crime happened.

"Okay let's go, be careful Kena," Erik said before hopping out and Linda followed, now in her outfit to imitate as a barista for the museum.

Kena sighed and decided to pull up the footage that only she would be able to see and not security.

"You got all this security in here watching me ever since I walked in. But you ain't checking for what you put in your body." Erik said to the woman and Makena chuckled to herself.

The nearby security grabbed onto Erik noticing how the lady was uncomfortable and suddenly she let out a grunt and fell the floor.

"I think she might not be feeling too good..Somebody get some help! Come here!" Erik shouted, pretending to be concerned. Makena raised a brow, boy did he need some acting lessons.

'Paramedics' finally arrived and shooed the security away from the woman, "Step back, please. Step back. Thank you.
Coming through over there. Medics coming through," Klaue said.

Makena spotted some people looking at her with squinted eyes and cursed under her breath before hopping into the drivers seat. Makena started the car up and looked at the computer, catching the end of it.

"You're not telling me that's vibranium, too?" Klaue questioned as Erik grabbed a traditional Wakanda mask. (I'm assuming its wakandan I can't remember)

"Nah, I'm just feeling it," Erik replied and Makena shut the laptop.

As soon as the ambulance drove past her she immediately began following them.

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Mr. Ross stood in the department with King T'Challa and Okoye as they looked at Klaue who had recently been caught by the king himself in South Korea.

"Look, my only other intention from this guy is to get information from him about a teenage girl named Makena Ahmed." Ross missed the look the two Wakandans shared and continued.

"She's been helping him with things such as hacking and etc. The governments been searching for her for years ever since her brother turned on his ops team. I've been tracking her for a few months now and he's the only thing I got. So I only ask is you let me get what I can out of him before you step in." Ross told the King and Okoye.

T'Challa simply nodded before Ross entered the interrogation room with Klaue. T'Challa turned to look at Okoye, "Her name sounds familiar doesn't it?" He asked Okoye his thoughts.

She sighed and nodded, "Unfortunately it does. Meaning we need Shuri to get anything we can on her and find her," Okoye responded. T'Challa nodded in agreement and turned back to look at the interrogation room.

Makena squinted her eyes at that, watching from inside her hotel room as she was watching the live footage in the department. Erik, Linda and Klaues team were gonna break him out in just minutes time.

Makena tapped into the footage of the interrogation room. "Why do you want to know about a useless little girl?" Klaue asked Ross.

Makena scoffed and tossed a skittle in her mouth, "This useless girl is the reason you're alive asshole." She mumbled.

"That useless little girl is the most wanted teenager in the world. And she's also the reason you haven't been caught for so long. So tell me where she is, I know you know," Ross said.

Makena took a nervous breath, she didn't know if Klaue would give her away or not. He wasn't the most trustworthy person.

Before Klaue could speak the wall blew up, as planned and Erik, Linda and the crew all broke Klaue out as planned. Makena was still nervous though as the King himself might know who she is.

Makena bit her lip and went onto her browser. Typing in the name... sʜᴜʀɪ and adding ᴡᴀᴋᴀɴᴅᴀ to it.

Not many results came up so Makena assumed this girl was very protected from the internet. Meaning she needed to do a deep search to figure out who this chick was. And so she did, it took her all the way until Erik finally arrived with Linda, and Klaues crew went into another room.

"Klaue told me they asked about you. Apparently they're close to catching you so we gotta speed this shit up. You good with that?" Erik asked.

He furrowed his brows and turned to look at her when he got no response. "What's up with you?" He walked over and sat on the bed, looking at her laptop.

"Ah I see you found Princess Shuri. What's got you curious about her Ken?" He asked.

Makena clicked onto the footage with T'Challa and Okoye speaking about her.

She sighed and nodded, "Unfortunately it does. Meaning we need Shuri to get anything we can on her and find her," Okoye responded.

Erik raised a brow, "Hey, you ain't gotta be worried about all that. I'll protect you. I promise."

Makena sighed and nodded, but he cracked a small smile from the excessive amount of pictures she was looking at of Shuri. "You got a little crush I need to know about?" Erik mused.

Erik was the only one who knew about her sexuality, he surprisingly didn't even say anything to Linda either. "Shut up, no I don't. I just need to see what she looks like so I know who to kill," Makena denied heavily and he chuckled.

"Mhm, whatever you say Kena. Now, get your stuff we gotta go," Erik said.

Makena nodded and shut her computer then stood up, but not before she threw a skittle at his head and he laughed at her childish act.

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T'Challa watched as his sister Shuri looked amusingly at Mr. Ross on a table. "Great! Another broken white boy for us to fix. This is going to be fun." Shuri mused. T'Challa cracked a small chuckle and grabbed Shuri's shoulder to stop her in her tracks.

"One more thing. I need you to find out everything you can on Makena Ahmed," T'Challa informed.

Shuri frowned in confusion, "That name sounds familiar..." She mumbled and T'Challa nodded.

"Which is why we need to find her." Shuri nodded, "Alright, I will find out what I can."

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"You always sell to the CIA?" Makena heard Erik question Klaue. They were at some junkyard with a plane they would take to Wakanda. According to Erik's plan if all went well.

"I sell to the highest bidder. But don't you worry. When I get back to Joburg and I lay low for a bit, I'll make sure you three guys get paid." Klaue responded and Makena tossed her duffle bag in the plane.

"Oh, I ain't worried about the money, bro. I know you good for it. On our way back, just drop us off in Wakanda." Erik said, sending Kena a look and she nodded.

"You don't want to go there, boy," Klaue replied.

"Yeah, I do." Erik and Makena both pulled out their guns, both shooting two of Klaue's men.

Then Klaue grabbed onto Linda and held a gun to her, "Drop it! Or your little Bonnie and Clyde routine ends today.
Put your gun down now!" Klaue demanded.

"I'm sorry. Sorry, Erik." Linda whimpered and Makena smirked to herself. "It's gonna be okay," Erik said, still holding up his gun.

Makena scoffed and shot Linda, the bullet going through her and into Klaue who groaned and ran off. "Take care of him, I got her," Makena said, Erik nodded and took off to find Klaue.

Makena ignored the guns going off and kneeled down to Linda who was still alive, breathing heavily. "Oh come on. You didn't think I actually liked you did you? The only thing keeping you alive was Erik. All because he was using you sweetheart. You're life ends here," Makena chuckled.

She stood back up and shot a bullet into Linda's head. "That was for my brother bitch."

Makena turned to look at where Klaue and Erik were. Klaue was down trying to convince Erik what would happen if someone went to Wakanda. "You really want to go to Wakanda? They're savages. This is what they do to people like us," he said, gesturing to a scar on his neck.

"I ain't worried about no brand. Check these out," Erik pulled up the sleeve of his shirt, revealing his scars on his arm. "Each one is for a kill."

"You can scar yourself as much as you'd like. To them, you'll just be an outsider.
You're crazy to think that you can walk in there," Klaue coughed out.

Erik pulled down his lip, Makena coming next to him and pulling down hers as well, revealing their War Dog Tattoos. "Ah, to think I saw you two as some crazy Americans," Klaue chuckled and Erik put a bullet in his head.

"You take care of Linda?" Erik asked, dragging Klaues body to the plan to put in a body bag.

"What does it look like?" Makena gestured to the very much dead Linda on the ground and Erik chuckled. "Feel better now?"

Makena nodded, "Yeah, now let's go make you King of Wakanda."

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a.n: first chapter done yay!! how do we feel about Makena so far?

also, there will be a reveal about her in the next chapter :)

unedited

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