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Scene: You work for Hydra.
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Your P.O.V.
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Three years. In the most basic form of torture I know- HYDRA.
It was terrible. I get taken out of the facility, given my mission, I complete my mission, they don't blow my brains out, and then I'm locked back up.
They do nothing but give me food and water, have five hundred guards take me to weapons and defense training, and let me exercise.
They don't help with the nightmares. I scream with the woman I killed last week. I writhe with the man I stabbed a month ago. I cry with their orphaned children. The visions and hallucinations haunt me. I see their blood flood my cell floor. I hear the snaps of their bones, over and over. The skull of a little girl begs for mercy. It's terrible. It's morbid. It's- my life.
I was told I've been working for HYDRA for three years, except I don't really remember anything before that. They told me that I was practically homeless, and that they "kept me from starving to death in a dumpster and saved me".
Well, as I was pondering this, they opened my cell door. "Agent (Y/F/N), we have a new operation for you." The man in charge, I call him Bob, handed me a file. The file had a picture of a scraggly man with brilliant blue eyes and a frown. "The Winter Soldier has gone MIA from his mission, and we believe he has gone AWOL and formed an alliance with the Avengers."
"Who are-" "Here are their files. Your mission entitles you to go undercover to infiltrate their base and take out the Winter Soldier. Their may be other casualties, but he and Captain America are your two main targets. You have three months. The Winter Soldier is believed to have PTSD, so he will be doubtful, tense, guarded, and in all very hard to assassinate quickly. That, and, you need to get as much information from their base as possible. You have to-"
"Gain their trust and then betray them," I finished solemnly, fiddling with a bracelet I had made from twine. Bob smiled maliciously. "Right." I thought of how many operations I had done like this. I thought of how many lives I've ended, how many innocent people I've killed. I thought about how I wanted it all to end.
"When do I begin?"
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3rd person P.O.V.
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"Team, we are having a meeting. Meet in the designated room immediately." This played in the speakers all over the Avengers facility.
"What was that about?" Steve asked Bruce as they began walking towards the meeting room. "Don't know. It ought to be important," Bruce replied.
As they all sat down, Director Coulson entered, along with a woman. "Team, I would like to introduce to you the newest member of our team, (Y/F/N)."
The whole team turned to look at her. She stood tall, which was impressive under their skeptical stares. "What's she got?" Sam asked bluntly, really meaning, "How is she valuable to us?"
"(Y/N) is not only a trained assassin," (Nat scoffed at that.) "But she is also extra sensory and an expert sniper." (Clint snickered.)
