Finding a Family with the Avengers

The Training room

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A week's passed and we still don't know more about this Hypnos guy than what the file says which isn't that much ether. Apparently all Shield knows about this guy is that he's from another realm, and that the Greeks worshiped them likes gods. Kind of like the people in the north had worshiped the Asgardians. Well except according to the file they were way more involved in stuff than the asgardians were. (Thor, I'm losing fate in you)

Like for an example, they could tell a human to do something crazy and then just sit back and watch as they messed up their life. Kind of cruel I know, but to be honest, I'd mess around with annoying peoples lives just to get back at them. And if you tell me you wouldn't do anything, not even curse them to have their sandwich always lading butter-side down, I know you a big-ass liar.

So anyway, these "gods" look mostly human, but some have a little weird, um extras. Like Hypnos, who apparently has wins for ears. I have no idea why, but according to the file, he has little wings on the sides of his head. Attractive, I know.

And of course, while everybody is tearing through the Shield database, old books (Steve has odd faith in them) and re-reading the file over and over again, I'm sitting in my room bored to death. Don't get me wrong, I have read the file and sat and watched as Al debated something with Doctor Banner, done experiments with Doctor Banner, and done research with Doctor Banner. But because of the above named reason I haven't had a lot of company. And when I manage to steal said company away from her work momentarily, she spends all her time sleeping. Thanks a lot Doctor Banner.

And yeah hell no I' not jealous, I'm just worried that shes working too hard. Oh god, I sound just like Al when she drags me away from another late night project. Which is impossible to get started on when you are currently living on enemy territory, where nothing is private and you don't have your own work shop. And you may be thinking; "Amy, why don't you just ask Stark to borrow one of his? I'm sure he has loads of them!"

Aha! You see? This is exactly what I mean! The moment I start having sleep deprived conversations with him, you think I'm going to forgive him? Yeah heck no! I had literally been here one stinking day, and already enough stuff had happened to write 6 whole chapters! Like dude, give me a break!

Okay now that nothing has happened in a week and Al is behaving like I am supposed to and hanging out way to much with Doctor Banner, I want something to happen so bad, that I decide to go down to the training rooms. Yup you guessed it, bad idea.

So when I come down to the training area (which I had to make virtual map to and have Eva play navigator on) I'm happy to notice that the room is empty. And huge. The middle of the room is dominated by a sparring mat, and on the left of it there is targets lined up at the far wall at different lengths the furthest being about 70m. There has to be another room with targets further away surely, because even I could hit that one. So anyway the right side has less space but is none the less exciting as on this wall the weapons are stacked on roe upon row of glistening daggers and throwing stars. Guns bows even swords.Sweet. At the back there is a bunch of punching bags, almost half of them broken. Wonder what happened to them.

So to put it simply, the room was awesome.

It being empty is probably a good thing because if there had been people here, I would probably had turned around and walked back up to my room. But now the the room is empty, I gotta take advantage of it. It's not like I am a fitness nut, but if I decide to work out, I do it properly.