Prologue

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Former United States Intelligence Officer Lieutenant, Now 'CIA Operative' Catherine Rollins had secrets, ones nobody knew, not even her one true love, Commander Steven McGarrett.
Catherine Rollins had no blood relatives, but oh did she have family, she had her ohana in Oahu.
She wasn't who they thought she was, she was living a lie, lying to those closest to her, lying to herself.

Here's the thing Catherine Rollins died January 24th 1997 at only 15 years old in Moscow, Russia.
'Catherine Rollins' was actually Katarina Romanova, now Katarina did have one blood relative a cousin who, atleast as far as she knew was still alive, hopefully. Her name was Natalia Romanova.

It had been a cold winters evening, in Moscow, December 24th 1998. Their whole family had been in the log cabin by the lake to celebrate Christmas together. The fire was lit and flakes of snow were falling from the sky,  Natalia and her were on the bed laughing about the face their grandfather was going to have when he opened his present from his lovely granddaughters only to find an old birthday card and stinky shoe in the gift box.
Suddenly there was a commotion and they heard bangs of gunshots, it was absolutely horrible to say the least, the two innocent eleven year old girls hid under the bed, only to be found by an ugly repulsive man.

Their lives were never the same again, they were taught to be ruthless slaughterers. They went through the intensive torture and training that was the red room. But they were in it together, they kept each other alive, when one thought about ending it, the other was there for her. When they were 17 it was time, the graduation was 4 days away, and they decided this was it, their ledgers were dripping in far too much crimson blood, their feet aching at the simple thought of ballet with madame. They had gone through hell and back qnd had decided they were going to run and never look back, even if they lost eachother in the process, if neither could escape then they'd end it.
But they did, they got out just in time. But the wandering eyes became too great, they decided that splitting up was for the best and that they should make a new lives for themselves so they did after alot of sobs and tears, they split paths.

Katarina had found an American business man who after catching a glimpse of her scars and her screams at night believed her and helped her get to America. At 18 years old she was in Chicago with the fake identity as the niece of the man who was willing to help to his friends atleast, turns out she was rather in conspicuous, Her 'uncle' who she now reffered to as 'pops' had been an admiral in the United States Navy and so she decided she would put her skills to use to try do some good and decided to join the navy.

She was now 24 and after quickly escalating the ranks had been offered a job as a Naval Intelligence officer in the Hawaii island of Oahu. She had excelled and her pops couldn't be prouder.
She had worked really hard to get where she was and had avoid looking back at the horrific past. She had however wondered what had happened to Natalia and so her search began on her breaks she would dig through intelligence with the hope of finding a stepping stone that could lead her closer. She looked and looked, what she found was footage of the back of a red head dressed in black savagly kill 14 heavily armed, skilled operatives in a bank robbery with simple ease and grace ,  it had to be her those moves were the skill of a widow.
Catherine tried to find more but found files redacted, not even with the security clearance of an admiral (her pops) could she get in, access to the file was disabled by what appeared to be the Strategic Homeland Intervention Enforcement + Logistics Division (S.H.I.E.L.D), it seemed familiar but she couldn't rack her brain back to where from perhaps she had heard about it from her time in the red room? She couldn't find any intel on this shield no matter how much she dug in her spare time.

Afew months later Catherine met Commander Steven McGarrett.
And she had hope it felt like her world was complete, she hoped in a few years time she would marry steve, have a few cute kiddos and request her discharge from the military probably to become a social worker soon once her children were old enough to go to school full time ect.
Oh was she wrong...

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