19-1-13's POV
I sat inside my cell as I stared at my cuffed wrist with my name branded there. I kept repeating it in my head, 19-1-13. From my calculations and memory those numbers matched up to a letter.
S-A-M
That's what the numbers had spelled. I began to hum since training wasn't for a few hours and I wasn't to be 'put in place' until after training. Not hearing any protesting from the two guards outside my door I began to sing softly. A habit I developed over the years in the cell.
"All alone I watch.
All alone I stand.
All alone I make them burn under my gaze.
All alone I watch them
I study
And I plan.
I plan how to attack.
I plan how to defend.
I plan it all.
All alone in my mi-" I stopped instantly as Agent King, the female agent at my door, slammed her gun on the door telling me to shut up. I obediently shut my mouth and sat criss cross. Closing my eyes I tuned out everything and focused on my heartbeat. It was slow and pumped with a steady rhythm. It was calming. Sitting up straighter I breathed in thru my nose and out thru my mouth. Feeling my blonde hair fall over my eyelids and a faint breeze had been the cause. Before I could even open my eyes I was tackled to the ground. I didn't react as I opened my eyes to come face to face with a glazed over stare."Agent River!!" I choked out, feeling the weight of the now dead guard I scrambled to push them off. I saw the knife in there back and looked at the door. I saw red and black before I only saw black. I again didn't react, instead reaching up with my hands cuffed in my restraints to feel my eyes. Soft cloth metal my finger tips and I growled. Without hesitation I ripped it off and slammed my elbow into the person standing behind me. I heard a grunt and I shot to my feet. The heavy chains attached to my neck, wrists, and ankles it was distracting me from the others now in my room. Huffing slightly I let my eyes quickly scan the people. Black Widow, I had seen her in action before I knew to watch her among the others. Two random agents from what I assume is SHIELD. And a Fourth of July Stripper.(this I got from another story and couldn't let it go so it got stuck). I sighed softly after my evaluation, Black Widow had done the same to me. I saw it. In the matter of seconds I had snapped the two rando's necks. Turning to them I gave a sickle sweet smile.
"Pleasure to meet you Black Widow, now. Shall we begin? Those two were gonna get in the way!" I clapped my hands together at the end to seal my excitement. I was gonna be in hand to hand combat with the agent I was forced to be like. This surprised them both, tho Widow hid it quite well. Humming I let my training take over and I snapped the constraints off like they were twigs. I smirked and dashed at the two, targeting the guy I lunged at him as my hair fell in my eyes again. I'm gonna need to cut it soon. Humming the song I had sung earlier as I froze in place to let Widow attack. I always thought it was polite to take turns. I hadn't seen the new guy come in yet. When I finally took notice while fighting them both I was to late. I felt the prick in my neck from a needle. My eyes widened as I completely froze still.
"Oh god no" I muttered, my eyes rolled in the back of my head. Soon I saw black and felt pain at the front of my body. I had fallen onto the stone floor of my room. I was weak against knockout serums that HYDRA had made, the guy had grabbed one. That's why I had knocked over so fast. They didn't work as intended tho. They paralyzed my so I couldn't move or respond. No one knew that, they thought I knocked out.
"Well that was a surprise. I was expecting some adult, not a kid." I heard in inky blackness. It was feminine, Widow.
"I didnt know HYDRA had gone so low as to take kids again, how old do you think the guy was when they got him?" A guy. I'm going with July stripper dude from how he talked like a polite weirdo.
"Maybe five or three based on those movements. They seemed sluggish tho, as if he wasn't trying." Widow again. I felt hands on my feet and someone started dragging me outside. Okay this is humiliating to say the least. Who the hell were these guys anyway? THIS IS KIDNAPPING!!
"Cmon, we gotta cage him before he wakes up." I heard some other dude say from my feet, the guy that paralyzed me. He only gave me a little bit. I'd be up and fighting in a few seconds. I waited for it to drain. My eyelids felt less heavy as the drug wore off but I waited. My muscles tensed as I felt eyes on my and the surface turn to grass. Was this the outside?
"Drop him" I heard Widow say. Shit. I knew she would be the first to see. I was soon set laying flat on my stomach and face in the grass. I wanted to turn my face to be more comfortable but that would give me away. I heard someone crouch in front of me. Then something warm was on the back of my neck. OH HELL NO.
I jumped up and kicked the person in the face, I was blocked by none other then Widow. She displayed no emotions and neither did I. I watched from the corner of my eye as stripper guy tensed and took a step towards me.
"At attention soldier!" A HYDRA agent I recognized ordered. I immediately stood straight with my gaze forward, chest puffed, hands locked behind my back.
"Awaiting orders, sir!" I called. This was all on instinct, I didn't want to be hit again. It always hurt after that serum. I watched the two in front of me walk forward. Widow didn't show emotion much like I didn't. I never had to. I stood at attention, still tense and awaiting orders. The stripper looked worried almost. I didn't care at all. I turned my head to the agent having called me.
"Sir, what are my orders?" I asked in my normal icy tone. I didn't dwell on the two approaching longer then necessary.
"Agent, you are to go with these two. You are to listen to them and whoever they order you to. Understood?" I gave a nod.
"Understood." I turned to the two in front of me. I let my hair fall in my face as the wind blow it in front of my eyes.
"Do I have any orders?" I asked calmly. When they looked at each other I watched question filter onto their faces.
"To the quin jet, and into the cage awaiting you." Widow ordered. I nodded my head and stepped aside as the stripper took the lead. I followed, Widow had taken the back followed by the double agent.
"Oh yeah soldier?" I turned my head to listen to the agent.
"You are to do with your voice as you would normally. We do not need you asking questions constantly." I gave a nod at the orders and once again faced forward. I saw the jet up ahead and we all quickened our strides. I kept my heart steady at all the needles one agent was putting away. It was the knockout serum. I stalled for less then half a second before continuing. Looking at the cage, well black box I crouched slightly and sat inside. Stunning a few agents nearby. Widow without hesitation restrained me as my eyes dulled and I oh so happily let my mind wonder. I knew the nightmares were gonna come. They always did. But I was restrained now, and in a box with sedation gas. They thought I would go against orders that quickly? I may not trust them but seriously? What soldier would not follow orders. The sedative was kicking in and my mind began to buzz. Humming softly I swayed with the movements of the jet. Hearing voices outside I ignored it. I was suddenly very dizzy. I didn't feel okay at all. The agent from HYDRA probably gave them some of the gas version of my serum. I had my eyes open but I suddenly couldn't move. I slumped back and hit my head on the wall of the 'cage' a flower of pain bloomed there and I knew I had likely cracked my head. I couldn't feel if it was cracked tho so the serum was doing it job. My head lolled over slightly as I was once again limp. This is worse then my bloody cell.
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