HYDRA

Joining the team yay.......

Brock's POV
The door to the integration room that I am in opens. A lady probably in here mid 40s with purple hair walks in. She takes a seat across from me at the metal table that I am handcuffed to. She places a tan color file onto the table. "Thank you. You may leave." She says towards the guard that is standing in front of the door. He nods and then leaves. She then turns her attention towards me. "Hello my name is Valentina Allegra de Fontaine. Actually, it's Contessa Valentina Allegra de Fontaine. I know that's hard, but I don't like to repeat myself, so you can just call me Val. But don't call me Val, just keep it in your head." She states. She then opens the file. "Brock Rumlow died in a suicide bomb. So how the hell is he sitting in front of me?" She looks up from the file. I shrug. "Magic." She rolls here eyes. "Now if there was any other person sitting across from you they would probably have you sent straight to the electric chair but I have a different plan. You worked for HYDRA correct?" I raise a brow. "My folder don't say that?" I ask, leaning back casually onto the uncomfortable metal chair. "Answer the damn question, smartass." I sigh. "Yes I use to work for HYDRA." She nods. "Then I am guessing you know where a lot of their bases are and codes to get into them and their TEC correct?" I nod. "Good. So here are your two choices; join my team and do exactly what I say and help us take down some HYDRA bases or die." She states in a causal voice while closing her folder. "Well with choices like that I guess I have to go with the first one." "Wonderful. You will be working with three people; James Barnes, John Walker, and Yelena Belova. Now the rules. You will not have any weapons unless it is necessary, you will do as I say or your team captain says, and you will not and I repeat will not be alone with James Barnes unless it is necessary. Understand?" I nod. "Good. GAURD!" She yells. The guard then walks back into the room. "Uncuff him." He nods and undoes my restraints. I stretch my hands and rub my wrists. "Follow me." She demands, walking out of the door not waiting for me. I quickly walk after her. We walk down a long white hallway until we get to a wooden looking door. She opens the door which leads to what looks like a longe room. "John." She yells. A tall built man with blonde hair then walks over. He looks me up and down skeptically but gives me a smile. "John Walker." He states, holding out his hand. I shake it. "Brock Rumlow." He nods. "Show Rumlow the ropes Walker and get him prepped for tomorrow." John nods. "Yes ma'am." Vale nods and the walks out of the room shutting the door behind her.

"Follow me." Walker states, while turning on his heals. I follow him into the room. He flops down on a ugly teal couch. I take a seat on the brown armchair across from him. I kick my feet up onto the coffee table. "So you use to work for HYDRA?" He asks. "Yep." I answer popping the P. He nods. "Well I guess I can tell you about tomorrow," he sighs. "Tomorrow we are going to one HYDRA's abandoned bases. We are collecting data and trying to figure out where they are hiding out." I nod. "How do you know Bucky?" Walker asks. "I watched him get tortured." "It's complicated." I answer. He nods slowly. "Earlier Vale was showing Buck a picture of you. She asked him if he recognized you. He said he vaguely did but couldn't remember how. What idiot can't remember who's he's met?" I bite down on my tongue. "No idea." I finally answer. John nods. "Exactly." Before this horrible confrontation can go on any further the door opens and in a girl with blonde hair walks in. "Кто такой идиот?" (Who's the idiot?) She asks. "I don't speak that." Walker states. She rolls her eyes. "Меня зовут Брок Рамлоу." (My name is Brock Rumlow.) I answer her back in Russian. She cocks a brow. "Show him to his room we are leaving at 5am." She speaks with a thick Russian accent. John nods. "Follow me." Walker states standing from the couch.

He leads me further down the hallway until we get to a fork. We turn right and walk down further until we get to a solid black door. He pushes the door open. The room is small. It has a twin bed, nightstand, dresser, small closet, and a bathroom. "This is your room but don't get use to it. We only stay here sometimes. you'll get a different room when we get back to base." I nod. "Set the alarm clock for around 4am we are leaving at five and you still have to pack. Don't be late to the longe room or Vale we literally kill you." He then leaves. I kick off my black boots and open the top dresser. It has pj shorts and a couple black tank tops. I quickly change and set the alarm clock that is on the nightstand to 4am.

I wake up to the alarm clock blaring into my ears. I smash the off button and let out a groan. I slowly sit up rubbing the sleep out of my face. I walk into the bathroom and quickly shower. I then brush my teeth and fix my hair. I open the closet to find a empty duffle bag in the top shelf. I grab the bag and toss it onto my bed. I then open the dresser drawers. I find a couple of black t-shirts and combat pants. I toss them in. I also toss in some black boxers and black socks and a couple of black tank tops and a black pair of balling shorts. I zip the bag and get dressed into a black t-shirt and combat pants, and my black boots. I open the door, slugging the duffle bag into my shoulder. I walk down the dimly out hallway until I finally fined the longe room. "All I'm saying is that he could smile once I a while." I open the door to find Blonde hair girl and John standing in front of each other. "Shut the fuck up Walker no one wants to hear you voice." She spits. His jaw drops. He goes to snap back when the door behind me opens. Vale then walks in. "Good morning glade to see everyone is getting along." She states while staring right at Russian chick and John. "She started it." John states like a five fucking year old while pointing at the now really pissed off Russian girl. She pulls out a knife from who knows where and attacks him. "Yelena that is enough!" Vale yells. Russian girl, Yelena I guess, detaches herself from Walker but still spits at his shoes. "Now that everyone is behaving. Is everyone ready?" She asks. Nods go around the room. "Excellent. Follow me." We all walk out of the room down the hallway.

We walk out onto a runway and into the jet. I then spot a man sitting  in the back right corner. He turns away from the window when we board. "Soldat." He briefly glances at me before turning to Yelena. "Сколько раз вы пытались убить Уокера?" (How many times have you tried to kill Walker?) "Только один раз." (Only once.) She answers while taking a seat across from him. He chuckles. "I still don't speak that!" Walker yells. "We know." Both of them answer at the same kind. John then takes a seat a couple of rows in front of them. I decided to just sit at the front of the jet. "Good luck." Vale states. She then leaves the plane. The doors then close. "Off we go."

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Also I used Google translate for the Russian so if it is wrong please feel free to correct me in the comments sense I do not speak Russian.