Raven's P.O.V
Slowly, I started to stir and became aware of my surroundings. The room wasn't too large, a mirror on one side and a plastic, broken table in front of me. My arms were bound behind me and I was sat on an old chair which had one leg short.
Ha, this old trick. As if a wobbly chair would annoy me enough to talk.
The wobbly chair proved to be extremely annoying.
A couple of hours later, a door behind me slammed open and a pirate as well as his assistant entered. He had a stern look on his face and I knew I was in for long boring lecture about some crime or another I had committed.
'Oh Raven it's not good to murder people or steal from them or set fire to their house and make them watch it burn. You should've done this instead...'
I mean that only happened once and technically I had no choice.
The one-eyed man sat across from me as his assistant stood in the corner. I have had plenty of practice for interrogations before and these people didn't appear to be very intimidating. They even let me have a glass of water, however that didn't work exactly as planned since my hands weren't exactly able to reach my face.
The pirate started to speak: 'All right miss. I am going to make this plain simple because I have a reservation and my wife will not be happy if I have to reschedule. So tell us, what's a high class soldier like you and your partner doing out in the woods? Who's HYDRA planning to target now?'
Oh he's an enemy of HYDRA? That really doesn't narrow down who these people could be. I need more information before what information I would like to share. For all I know these people will just lock me up like they did at HYDRA.
A couple of minutes passed and the man seemed to grow more impatient.
'Okay let's try this another way. Where are my manners, I haven't even introduced myself. My names Fury. and your name?'
I stayed silent.
'Your name miss?'
'Queen Elizabeth. The first not the second.'
He sighed in frustration before attempting to address me again. It was quite humorous that he was naïve enough to think he could make me talk. I wondered what kind of torture they were going to use. People always think you're weaker after your tortured so it's usually the perfect time to break out.
'Look. You don't have many options here. Either you're going away for life or perhaps I could ask to put you in a slightly nicer place and you couldn't even go outside. All you have to do is tell us about your superiors. You could even see your partner again. Trust me, after what you have done this is as getting as you're going to get.'
Trust him? Trust him! This guy has to be more naïve than a child to think I would even consider trusting him. From his perspective all I am is some assassin who enjoys murdering . Even from that view he should know I wouldn't trust anyone. Not to mention the awful things HYDRA has done to me. And he wants me... to trust HIM? Trust isn't an act you can just throw around.
The only person I could trust is Will, although he doesn't seem to be around anywhere. I suppose someone was interrogating him too. All they will learn is how fast one can get annoyed. Will truly has a talent for that. He used to tick off the guards all the time- although that never ended well for either of us.
Moments swam by and Fury could see he wasn't going to get anything out of me. Wordlessly, he proceeded to the door. Just before him and Agent Hill were about to leave, I decided to put in a request.
'Hey Fury, do you think you could wear a peg-leg for me next time? It would reaallly help me open up a bit more.'
He slammed the door behind him without a second glance.
Wow, it's been a while...
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