Bucky and His Widow

Scar Face

Gorgon towers over the injured and wounded Red Widow as she sits slumped over on the cold metallic floor of the prison.  "So that's it then, you're working for the Avengers?"  He states confidently after staring into her tired and exhausted eyes.

"I am not working for the Avengers."  She snaps back.

"Perhaps, working with them?"  Gorgon smiles an 'I got you now' smile as he peers back over his shoulder.  Red's reflection can be seen on the reflective lenses of his sunglasses.  He expels a small laugh, "Now that's precious."  He sniffs, then begins to jab at her with his words, "The infamous Blood Kunoichi, Red Widow, Krasnyy Zhnets (Red Reaper), Ketsueki u~ebu (Blood Web), and many more fearsome aliases I'm sure. The woman who pulls the strings from the shadows, people don't even think you exist...those that do are either your employers or victims..."  He takes a breath as he ponders what else he could say.

"Your intelligence does you credit, Scar Face."  Belle sneers at him.

Gorgon smiles, he remembers where that scar came from, and it was sitting right in front of him.  Belle gave him that scar years ago when she had him sent to Siberia.  "Haven't you missed me, Belle?"  

His words stung as Belle listened.  Her blood boiled, remembering that she once trusted this man, and believed he loved her.  "You murderous snake!"  She hisses at him.

Gorgon scoffs at her, "Oh, come now!  You really have sunk to the bottom, haven't you, Red?"  He taunts her.  "You work with the Avengers now?"  Gorgon laughs as he crouches down to meet her gaze with his shielded eyes.  "You know the Winter Soldier."  Belle lifts her head and stares at the reflective sunglasses covering his eyes.  Venom and anger begin to rise as she struggles to break the shackles in which he's placed her.  He stated the sentence like he knew for a fact that Red was working with the Winter Soldier.  His devilish grin spread across his face even further upon realizing just how deeply this angered her.

"I'll put you back in that prison myself.  I'll-"

"You will, will you?!"  Gorgon laughs manically.  "Red..."  He grabs her face and yanks her closer and closes most of the space between them.  "You're nothing but the weapon I used you for."  He throws her face away like garbage and stands to exit the cell.

"In the words of one of the greatest women to ever live, I know my value, anyone else's opinion of me doesn't really matter."  Belle glares at the tall figure in red.  "You think these chains can keep me here?"  Belle scoffs.  "I will get out and I will drag you down to such depths, no head of HYDRA will be able to find you."  

Gorgon is fed up with her insults and shots she keeps making.  He turns swiftly and kicks her in the stomach, causing her to fly back and hit the wall behind her and cough up some blood.  He has superhuman strength...so one can imagine the pain.  He stands over her, like a giant ready to squash a bug, "You're nothing.  And no wise words from anyone can change that."  He begins to exit the cell.

"May God have mercy on your soul."  Belle chokes out, weak and exhausted.

A small smile tugs at the one corner of his mouth.  "I know God too, Red."

Belle smiles and retorts as sassily as possible, "You believe in God do you?  Good...but even demons believe in one God...and they shudder in trepidation and terror."  Belle moves forward as she tries to break the chains and attempts to look threatening, ready to attack.

Gorgon says nothing in response as he leaves the cell.  He only smirks at her comment as he exits to the control room.  A faint voice can be heard down the hall, "We need to get the Soldier.  He knows too much.  We can try to flush him out."  Gorgon's sadistic voice echoes in Belle's head.  She goes into total shock mode.  But being bound here, she can't do anything...yet.