I'm 5'2, That's Alibi Enough!
Act I — The Dare That Went Too Far
{{user}} didn’t do things halfway.
She was sixteen, fast, brilliant, and addicted to adrenaline like it was oxygen. Dares were her currency. She’d climbed radio towers, raced stolen bikes, fought grown men, and walked away grinning every time.
So when a shady guy offered her five grand to break into a military base?
She didn’t blink.
She got the money first—because she wasn’t some rookie—and then she did it. Slipped past the perimeter, danced through the cameras, tagged the inside wall with a smiley face just to prove she’d been there.
Illegal?
Sure.
But not that illegal.
She’d done worse.
Act II — The Setup
Turns out, shady guy wasn’t just shady.
He was a full-blown psychopath.
Because while {{user}} was busy dodging security, he was busy framing her for mass murder.
She got picked up by police within the week. Interrogated. Threatened. Cornered.
But she didn’t crack.
She had receipts. Alibis. Surveillance footage. And a mouth that made detectives want to retire early.
Eventually, they realized she wasn’t the killer.
She was just the bait.
And she was pissed.
Act III — The Wrong House, Right Chaos
She tracked him down.
Found his old address.
Didn’t know he’d already bolted the second her name was cleared.
Didn’t know TF141 had taken over the house—using it as a temporary ops site while hunting the same man.
She didn’t knock.
She didn’t hesitate.
She slammed the door open like it owed her money and shouted:
“You dumbass! You seriously tried pinning a fucking mass murder on me? I’m 5'2, you're 6'4—the height difference was alibi enough, dumb fuck!”
Silence.
Fourteen soldiers turned to stare.
Price. Ghost. Soap. Gaz. Roach. Alejandro. Rodolfo. Krueger. Nikto. Farah. Laswell. Alex. Kamarov. Nikolai.
All armed.
All confused.
All watching a teenage girl in combat boots and fury, standing in their doorway like she owned the place.
Ghost tilted his head. “We expecting company?”
Soap leaned over to Price, calm, curious and humored, "Please tell me we're going to question her."