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The Mermaidens

⇨Two spy agencies at war. The Mermaidens and The Golden Empriss. ⇨They had been avoiding each other until The Golden Empriss decided to make a move. ⇨Read how The Mermaidens get their revenge. ⇨Love ⇨Sadness ⇨Betrayal ⇨Fighting ⇨Weapons ⇨Revenge ⇨( Also only certain people have powers.) - - -

PRADAABOY · Urban
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21 Chs

CHAPTER ₈

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⁂⁑⁎3rd person pov⁎⁑⁂

The clicking and clacking of the three sets of heels against the pavement, as more security chased the women.

They ran straight for their motorcycles, hopping on them in hopes of getting away.

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"Those bitches, I hope their president suffers," Envie said as they all drifted down a deserted road, to distance themselves from the Empriss. But their efforts were futile as, they heard a gunshot, which popped Envies tire.

"Fuck," Envie yelled getting angry, as her motorcycle began to swerve. "Hop on," Rouge yelled getting close to the unpredictable, swerving vehicle. Envie got as she could to transition on to Rouges.

"Alright let's lose these bastards," Envie yelled signaling for the two Mermaidens to go faster, to which they complied. "I sense death," Rouge yelled to her fellow Mermaidens, as her tree tattoo started to heat up. "Let em have it," Envie yelled, before quickly, but carefully switching positions on the motorcycle.

"Wynter," Envie yelled. Wynter, on cue, began to hijack the motorcycles the security detail following them. "Done, go ahead," Wynter replied. Envie got a pistol from Rouge's dress, she cocked the gun and began to shoot at the remaining guards. She missed one by a hair, so the guard shot back the bullet grazing Envie's arm, drawing blood. "You bitch," Envie yelled as she activated her super strength and threw the gun at the guard knocking them off their vehicle. She began laughing but soon stopped as three more guards showed up.

"Wynter, again," Envie yelled. Wynter drew more power and made the motorcycles swerve into each other. The last motorcycle started jerking around as Wynter's nose began to bleed, but she ignored it. Soon the guard's motorcycle began to lose control and started to swerve knocking the guard off of it.

"Wynter you can stop now," Envie yelled. Wynter struggled to let her control over the motorcycle go. As more blood drew from her nose, she severed her control with the vehicle. She wiped the crimson blood off of her face with her arm yelling to the others, "To the secret base!"

These are how my chapter s are going to be, but if they're short the more you get!

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