At The Speed Of Eternity

Introduction Classified

Introduction Classified
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[Unknown, Unclassified S.H.E.I.L.D base]
0200
December 16 2015
File 13457
Level 9

The wind was raging and rain pelted the men who were stepping off the helicarrier. The battle
Was over. The wreckage dealt with. The bodies....burned. It was as if it never took place.
The men wore suits. They appeared to look like a typical spy would.
They carted off a large bag into a globe sized building, concealed to the naked eye well.

The men got inside and it was a laboratory. A little farther down was a room, inside that room was a machine, this machine had wires and tubes of all sorts, it was shaped like a CAT scan but different in many ways. It had straps to hold down the waist, hands, and feet. And it had little mechanical probes with needles as arms at the head of the machine. The room was eerily painted like a beach, it had palm trees that grew in the corner, and a sun painted on the wall even though the room was dark. Sand was scattered on the grey floor.

The men wheeled the cart into the room.

Thunder shook the machinery and lightening illuminated the men's work.

They unzipped the bag and pulled out a man. The man was long dead, bullet holes laden through this limp body. His silvery, brown hair reflected off the low dim hanging lights, and a blue grey body suit on.

The men placed the body on the machine, and strapped his hands and feet and waist to the table.
The men then proceeded to wheel in a cart of instruments, the frightening kind, such as knives and plys and wicked looking scicerios. They snapped on latex gloves and went over to the head of the dead man. They positioned the probes or drones which ever you prefer over in meticulous places over the body.

As if a buzzer went of the men simultaneously stepped back, dropped there hands to their side and bowed their heads. They were in this position for nearly and hour when a women in a lab coat , with hair as black as the night, and alluring green eyes, stepped into the dark lab room.

Lighting illuminated her outline as if on cue.

She stepped over to the body and with a scalpel in hand made incisions on the temple, forehead, until thee entire scalp had peeled away, exposing the brain.
The women touched the brain, as if it were normal.

The odd sight, inclined the two men at her side to peek at her work but were immediately scolded in a silent manner, which is unclear and returned to there former positions.

The women stood with her hand on the exposed brain for half an hour. And as if she were counting at exactly half an hours time slide her hand off the brain and pushed the button that controlled the probes. The slender needles that acted as arms inserted into the body's brain.

And instantly the body's eyes shot open, and he screamed an inhuman scream, that was muffled by the thunder.
The lighting flashed and you could see his body pulling with might against the straps.

Her eyes lit up with success as she gazed at the man.

She confidently stalked out followed by the two men. She peered at a file cradled in her arm, she put a finger to her ear. She heard a click and then spoke..... "Pietro Maximoff complete......let stage two.....Begin"

As the door slammed shut, lighting flashed and in the darkness a quick flash of lightning reflected the metal words on the door:

T.A.H.I.T.I