Her head trying dismiss a mental image of potentially shattered ribs as she tends to her Bruises and cuts*

Good plan, there is just one flaw *Elektra twirls her sais into her hands as she steps out of the shadows at the head of a ~#SSLegacies

Power Brawler division* You wont live long enough to execute it. #SSLegacies

Hmm, you make it sounds like it will be simple, your downfall *She directs the brawlers to advance* #SSLegacies

*Wandering the halls of the HYDRA base as she did many a night, Elektra ensures the patrols are kept vigiliant, testing their altertness~

with suprise attacks, if they were caught dozing it would be one less slacker as they would find themselves disembowelled, a survival of~

the fittest method, a creed that both the Hand and HYDRA had in common. As she holstered her Sais on her belt still dripping with the~

blood of one of those unfortunate enough to be caught in such a manner as she walks the hall close to Gorgons personal quarters*

*As she disappears around the corner her phone buzzes and she checks her emails* "Montreal. K.V" *Tapping the phone against her chin~

a sadistic smile and murderous look in her eyes as she responds* I'll take it -Elektra *She continues down to the launch bay and comandeers~

a shuttle, only one thing running across her mind...Restoration of her honor*

*Arriving back at the Arctic base, Elektra debarks from the shuttle, her leg splinted and her lip stitched, limping and looking disjointed*

*Quietly assessing those Gathered, one hand over her Sai* Arnim Zola The Red Skull 𝗠𝗮𝗱𝗮𝗺𝗲 𝗛𝘆𝗱𝗿𝗮 Brock Rumlow

You /Bastards/! You think the Grandmaster will let this stand?! *Grasping at her sais* Brock Rumlow The Red Skull 𝗠𝗮𝗱𝗮𝗺𝗲 𝗛𝘆𝗱𝗿𝗮 Arnim Zola

*Glaring at Viper from the corner of her eye, she knew she was outnumbered and had no chance~The Red Skull 𝗠𝗮𝗱𝗮𝗺𝗲 𝗛𝘆𝗱𝗿𝗮 Brock Rumlow Arnim Zola

Of getting out of this alive* You may kill me, but I'll be back, I always am and not even ~The Red Skull 𝗠𝗮𝗱𝗮𝗺𝗲 𝗛𝘆𝗱𝗿𝗮 Brock Rumlow Arnim Zola

The Stars in the Sky will be safe haven for any of you! The Red Skull 𝗠𝗮𝗱𝗮𝗺𝗲 𝗛𝘆𝗱𝗿𝗮 Brock Rumlow Arnim Zola

*A sudden hot flash is the only thing she feels as the bullet penetrates her skull, inky~ 𝗠𝗮𝗱𝗮𝗺𝗲 𝗛𝘆𝗱𝗿𝗮 The Red Skull Brock Rumlow Arnim Zola

Blackness siezes her vision as blood gushes from the wound, within moments she falls to the~𝗠𝗮𝗱𝗮𝗺𝗲 𝗛𝘆𝗱𝗿𝗮 The Red Skull Brock Rumlow Arnim Zola

Floor lifeless and stiff with a thud* 𝗠𝗮𝗱𝗮𝗺𝗲 𝗛𝘆𝗱𝗿𝗮 The Red Skull Brock Rumlow Arnim Zola