Days went by when I had found out that I couldn't die, not even a bullet to the head would do it. I'd pass out for a day or two then wake up with a scar on my forehead. I used to be doing jobs for many people, mostly those suicidal missions, where it's just you and no-one to help you if you fail. Those are one of the reasons that I'm in foreign prison 24/7.
Now I'm sabotaging the military and taking Intel from the armies hands when I get the chance. I used to read those files, finding information on a man named Thor and another named Loki. Although these names were unknown to me I though it wouldn't hurt to do some research now and again. After hacking the military's databases, I found a file called Project Pegasus. Once I open the file alerts sparked up all over the System and so I transferred the file to my hard drive, then ditched the laptop once I removed the hard drive obviously. Then went to London.
A day later I went to Starbucks and bought a coffee, then unzipped my bag at a table while taking a sip of my coffee, then took out my laptop and placed it upon the table. This was my moment to hack a few bank accounts and destroy some comm signals.
(Mostly Military ones, maybe some radios as well, plus I've not got caught yet.)
While I started to activate a few programs I noticed in the corner of my eye, a girl at the corner table who was staring at me intently. While I stared at her I heard the door of Starbucks open, but I took no notice to it.
Which was my mistake.
I was thrown through a glass window by a red haired woman. I had no time to react to this, so as she looked away. I hid behind the left side of the broken window to ambush her. I pulled out my 9MM pistol and as she walked through the window, I decided to take a pot shot and to my surprise I managed to shoot her in the right elbow. That seemed to not phase her in the slighted and she tried to tackle me, but I moved slightly to the side and watched her run into a brick wall.
For a moment there I considered possibly helping her, but instead I took a chance and then shot her in both of her kneecaps and legged it home. I walked across the street while thinking upon what I'd done and then pulled out my keys, then unlocked my apartment door. I kicked Indian takeaway boxes across the room, just to get in my apartment. I walked toward my sofa which was teared to bits by my dog, which died 7 years ago.
(Don't know why I didn't buy a new sofa by now.)
As I sat down I pulled out my second laptop from under my tea stained coffee table. Then started to hack a military database to find out who attacked me, to my surprise I found a file called S.H.I.E.L.D and proceeded to transfer it onto my hard drive. Once it was completed I opened the file, but found it to be encrypted. After scratching my head for 10 minutes I started to decrypt the file to the best of my ability.
(Which wasn't really my forte, but I was good at it either way.)
After I had done so, I began to read the file and it stated that S.H.I.E.L.D meant Strategic Homeland Intervention, Enforcement and Logistics Division. But before I could read more I heard something like a massive helicopter above my apartment, then people started smashing through my windows and one hit me in the face with the back of his gun, then everything went black.
*
When I came to I noticed I was tied to a chair, not surprising I suppose. When I looked up I saw, what seemed to be a big black pirate...yeah. Fighting my way out this time I suppose, because I pretty sure persuasion won't help me here.
"Very good at hacking aren't you Mr Walker." said the stranger.
"Right...?" I replied, feeling very confused.
