The dust fell into my eyes as the door fell free from its hinges. I stepped into the room, where the Avengers laid waiting for me. I scanned the room of people for the Winter Soldier. If he was alive after all these years, he wasn't the only one who would die in a inferno.
When Red Skull said we were heading back to Russia, I slipped into the cockpit and fought over the wheel with the pilot. Everyone else was in the back yelling, and Red Skull was trying to order me through the microphone, but I tried to ignore the screams in my head as I titled the jet towards the ground over Africa. We crashed into the thick jungle as vines and thick trees tried to slow down our descendent, but in the end they didn't do anything. We crashed into the jungle floor as Red Skull said the word.
I had never been in half transition before today, and I didn't like the feeling that crawled up and down my body. I felt like my body was stuck in transition and I was a unrecognizable monster. My body was being molded into different directions as my brain was being torn in two.
When I managed to move my body the jet was in flames and pumping out smoke like a factory. I was on the ground next to it, but no one else was outside the plane. They either died on impact or being burned alive. My mind tugged if I should save them then I remember everything they put me through, and decided they can burn in hell. I stood up and walked to what was lying on the ground next to the plane. It was a metal motto guard. I picked it up then hooked it over my mouth. I didn't like the feeling, but if it helped in someway, I was keeping it.
The plane exploded, and I was sent backwards into a river. My ears were ringing from the blast, and I felt tiny shards in my skin. I was soaking wet, and the water was freezing. I climbed up the muddy bank, and regained my mind. The flames must have it the fuel. I thought. At least no one is alive now.... Holy hell. I'm free! Oh my god, if Red Skull is dead I don't have to put up with this ever again! I can finally now figure out if He's alive. And if he is, I'll kill him.
I noticed the white facility a mile away from the crash site. I started to walk towards it when a scent shot up my nose and a sort of memory played out before. A jet touched down as one of the Avengers, Captain America, came out of the back of the jet with a man, who had one arm and stood taller than him. My eyes followed him as the apparitions floated to the white building then walked through the doors. That face...I knew that face. I started a light jog towards the building that turned into a sprint, and jumped over the fence surrounding the building. The guards didn't react fast enough before I shot through the closing doors into the building then just followed those apparitions around the building until the disappeared in front of the last door.
I stepped up to the door, and started to force it open, but it was a heavy steel door that was stuck. I rammed my shoulder into it multiple times then gave up that idea. I backed down the hall then transformed at the end of it and focused on the door. I've never transformed just to break down a door, normally it's because I'm ordered to kill someone, and that will happen if I see his face. I pushed off the ground and charged the door then rammed my head into the door, and the door came clean off its hinges then impaled the back wall.
I changed back as I stepped through the doorway. A familiar scent drifted into my nose from somewhere in the back of the room. I could see figures in the dust placed around the room. My ears picked up the sound of a gun being cocked then felt the end pointed at me. I couldn't see who was holding the gun, so I waved my hand around then brought it down to the ground and the dust particles followed my action. The person holding the gun at me was a man in his late thirties. He had black hair that ended at his defined jaw that was clenched, and dark eyes that we're soft instead of hard.
"They created another Winter Soldier..." The man said to Captain America.
"Correction," I growled, "They created a monster and a weapon. One that Hydra thought they would ever need, so the destroyed the others, but you." I started to walk towards him.
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Avenge Me (An Avengers fan-fiction)
Fanfiction"There's a reason they call me Night. It's because I'm unpredictable." And that exactly the word that describes Night's erratic and dangerous behaviors that can't be controlled; thanks to her Biology. She is the perfect weapon to destroy the Avenger...