PHOENIX

The beginning

Freedom was all I wanted.

And that's what I was going to get today.
The winter soldier had somehow escaped a while ago. But that only made it harder for me. They doubled security, upgraded their systems. Everything was on lock down, including me. I never left the room for months. After a while they finally started to train me again, and then started sending me back on missions.

But today, today was the day I escape.
I learned how to break out of the mind control. After I had done it the first time. I had to wait months of being under control to make sure they didn't get any suspicion. But finally I was being sent on a big mission, where I would have enough chaos going on to escape.

I got dressed into my all black suit, with a hood and mask to cover my identity. Then the games began.

I walked into the man's apartment building, he had killed a soldier of theirs and they wanted him dead. As I was walking in Hydra guards shut off all the cameras. It was go time. I quickly set the fire alarm off, causing everyone in the building to run out, people were freaking out. And so was Hydra. I quickly took my knife, cutting out my tracker in my leg. I broke my ear piece and took off running.

Once I was far enough I took my bag and quickly changed into normal clothes I had stole. Then I used my powers to take off flying. Far away from Hydra, far away from anyone who could ever hurt me again.

I spent the next few weeks on the streets of wherever I was. Pick pocking, stealing food, all of the above when you're living on the side of the road. Once I gathered enough money I would fly myself to the next town. Do the same thing then fly off again. It was mostly because I knew I needed to always be on the move to avoid Hydra finding me.

After a couple of months I had enough money to buy a apartment room. So I stole a few clothes and things I needed before flying off as far as I could. Even flew over the ocean. Finally I found a town that was far enough away for the time being, and found the cheapest apartment room I could find. I would go into the market and get my food for the week but besides that I never really left my house.

Eventually I found out where I actually was, lagos. It was a nice small place. Close by the ocean and the people were always nice. I had been there for a while, it was getting close to the time I needed to move.

So I went out to buy some food only to get thrown into a fight I didn't want to join. A fight that wouldn't end good for me. A fight that I wouldn't win.