It's been two weeks since I became an agent of s.h.i.e.l.d. Two weeks of intense training and I'm stiff and my muscles are hurting really bad.
After four days I got used to the dissaproving and inquisitive gazes of the other agents. In my file I am classified as a hero, although I didn't do anything yet to prove myself, but in practice it's quite different: most of the people here look at me like I'm scum, because of my age.For two weeks I have been in the gym, I never got to see the rest of the building. And it is really getting on my nerves, so I decided to give myself a conducted tour.
I'm was running down the stairs until I reached the underground floor. At the end of the stairs I sagged through my knees from tiredness but I searched support by the wall to prevent me from making a noise.
When I finally recovered my breath, I started to explore the corridors. Whole s.h.i.e.l.d looked like a maze to me, and it was no different here on the underground floor, it was even worser. I had already crossed like three junctions and ten doors without seeing anything suspicious, and I was seriously thinking about going back to the gym. But when I walked around the corner I saw four heavily armed agents at the end of the corridor guarding a heavy door. I whirled round the corner so they would't see me. After a few seconds I dared to peep around the corner and wondered what could be behind that door.
Right when I decided to go back to the gym, because there was no way I was getting in there, the ground shook heavily. I had to seek support by the wall once more to prevent me from falling. I heard the guards screaming and yelling at each other and after a while they finally opened the door, and closed it again with a bang. I carefully looked around the corner, and all the guards were gone. This is my chance, I thought out loud. Even though no one was able to see me, I walked with a stoop towards the door. When I reached the door I pulled my sleeve over my hand and tried to open the door like that, because after I became an agent of s.h.i.e.l.d I became quite paranoid about these kind of stuff. The door was very heavy, but with a lot of effort the door gave way a little. I was able to open the door just enough for me to wriggle my way through it. When I was in, I immediately ran towards a pile of metal boxes to hide after. I summoned all of my courage and looked over the boxes. All I saw was a shiny blue cube, attached to huge machines. I wondered what this shiny cube could do, if it needed so much protection and Surveillance. But I only saw what was really going on when I saw a tall black-haited man with unusual green clothes and a luminous thing that looked like a spear. Although I knew this man, I knew he wasn't a friend. Suddenly the guards slowly started moving forward with their guns ready to fire. Which they did when the man released a powerful blue ray from his luminous spear towards director Fury, it was only then I noticed he was here too. The bullets didn't hurt him, on the contrary they reflected on his spear and returned to the guards, every guard was hit by a bullet. Expect for one who stood up again and attempted to fire his gun but it was too late, the man already put his spear on his chest, and right when I thought he would kill him, another light came from the spear lighting up his body and darkening his eyes. When I looked into his eyes I saw he wasn't an actual guard it was hawkeye or agent Barton. Hawkeye's expression changed from afraid and courageous to cool and emotionless. The man did the same to a few ogher people and then unexpectedly he ordered hawkeye to shoot Fury. They left was going to collapse in two minutes and of course they took the box with the tesseract with them.-------------------------------------------------------
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the girl forged from fire
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