{2 weeks later}
Talia was now getting used to her new life. She stood in an open area looking at all of the targets that surrounded her then there was a table of weapons to use at her disposal.
Her eyes glanced over the many weapons before going back to the targets. Her eyes focused on them. She remembered back at the facility instead of bullseye targets, she would have to eliminate live targets.
They would have blindfolds covering them so they couldn't see their killer. She could remember the sweat that would fall down the sides of their faces. The thoughts continued.
Her combat boots walked up to the table as her hands grazed two hand guns. Grabbing the weapons she quickly aimed at one the targets firing shots from each hand rapidly. As the shots grazed the targets the bullseye soon became untethered and destroyed.
She dropped the guns when she realized they were out of bullets. Being alone in this room allowed her to be alone in her thoughts. Her eyes soon blurred over as she felt the power from her energy field glide down her eyes covering her arms. She stared at her hand soon feeling a weapon materialize from the energy.
She looked down at hand that felt heavier noticing that she was now holding a type of blade that gave off a blue tint.
Lifting her other hand she suddenly had the edge to attempt and strike herself with her own created weapon. As thought the weapon couldn't even pierce her. She didn't know why but that suddenly made her so angry.
Taking the long sword like blade she then pulled her arm back before chucking the weapon at another bullseye watching as it went through the target to the glass behind. The weapon then disintegrated.
She stared at the wall feeling her tears fall down her face. She just didn't want to be here.
"Hey...That's enough training. Let's get some rest." A females voice spoke from behind Talia. She quickly wiped her eyes, ow turning to face her speaker. She noticed he fiery read hair knowing that it was Natasha, but there was also Clint Barton with her as well.
"You've been in here for a while." He spoke after Natasha. Talia listened now beginning to walk with them outside of the training room.
The two spies looked at each other, thankful that they had got her out of the room. They didn't tell her but before they had arrived down there, they had been in the surveillance level watching her train. When they realized how her actions had soon changed and were filled with more aggression they decided to step in.
Taking her to the kitchen, Clint motioned for her to take a seat going to find her something to eat.
"I am not a child. I can take care of myself." She spoke out feeling as if they had become her babysitters. She didn't like that feeling. In Hydra if she couldn't figure out something for herself she was called a failure, but here they insisted on doing everything for her.
"Trust me we know you can. But it's not a bad thing to gradually do more. You've been under for a long time." Natasha sat next to her looking at the woman.
She was beautiful. She could have been a model. A young woman with fair skin and brown curly locks. Her hazel glanced at Natasha trying to find the reason as to why they were being so kind.
"When will we find Hydra?" She asked instead.
"Give it time. They will make theirselves known, and as soon as they do, we will stop them. For now you should continue trying to get used to this time period." Clint spoke bringing her a snack. She looked at the food that was presented to her not even feeling hungry in the slightest.
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|Redemption|➾|Marvel|➾|The Avengers|
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