savvy¹ Tony Starks Daughter

The cave

TW BLOOD GORE ETC.

Spencer's pov:

As I am slowly moving in and out of consciousness I flail around trying to get out of the grasps of otheres whom I don't know.

I am in pain

"1"

It's hard to breath

"2"

I can't feel my legs

"3"

Nor the lower half

"Most"

Hungarian?

Soon I feel a searing pain cutting through my abdomen.
I scream as I hear yelling, and other words I don't understand.
I see someone carrying something long, and bloody. I scream and gasp trying not to think about what it may he.

I think I know

'Don't look down, don't look down.'

I see a man with glasses looking over me as I groan and yell.
I try to talk but I can't. I'm in too much pain it's unbearable,
Then I feel another searing pain through where my leg socket is. I cry out again and see another bloody, thing In a man's hand

I black out

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Now starting to wake up, I open. My eyes and see that I'm in a room, barely a room its more like a cave. I start to move a bit then feel a tugging in my nose. I feel it with my hands a pull put a cord, most likely to keep a good blood pressure, or feed me whilst I was unconscious. I gag as I pull it out along with the tape keeping it in my nostril.

Soon enough all of the memory's come flooding into my mind, I quickly look down and see a blood stained shirt and, and a grey metel plate, where my organs should be, and my legs.

I don't have legs.

In fact I don't have half of my body and a tube sticking out of my stomach.

"What the fuck." I murmur

"So young such a big mouth." A voice tutted
"I'm sorry, about your current state. But if we didn't amputate you would have died. Or your legs would have been paralyzed, permanently." A man with glasses, a brown coat and balding, or just Bald and a stubble beard. I stare at him with a starstruck expression.

"I-I" I stutter then laugh but not sure why, "I'm a bean."
"With arms and a head" I then bury my face in my hands.

"I'm yinsen, by the way, Ho yinsen."

"Ah, there is someone named hoe." I mutter in barely a whisper.
"May I ask who you are?" Yinsen asks discreetly whilst shaving his beard.

"Spencer Stark, I- AGH!" I yelp in pain as I tried to move onto the metal plate keeping me together but ended up being very, very painful. I lie on my back again and groan.

"Not a good idea." "Yeah, no shit. How am I supposed to get around?" Yinsen just shakes his head. "Great help..." I murmur.

After sitting in silents I hear someone cough, dad! I watch as he takes out the cord from his nose, and gag same as I did. He knocks down a cup trying to grab it, he coughs once more and turns to his side reaching for something but a wire that seems to be attached to his chest and a box.

"I wouldn't do that, if I were you." Yinsen states going back to shaving. Dad stops and looks back to the box and groans ripping open the gauze exposing a mechanical circle on his chest.