Marvel Imangines

The Meeting about Summer

Bucky's POV

I walked out of Summer's room and shut the door softly. I spotted Steve leaning on my door. "Fury called us all to a meeting now. It's about Summer." He says, walking off and leading me to the room. 

"My best agents have put together a file containing footage and photos and booklets containing more photos and journal entries. All about The Summer Soldier." Fury started. I had to ask the question that was nagging the back of my mind. 

"Sir, with all due respect, are you going to use her to extract information about Hydra? I mean, she's just a kid." I ask, getting a few nods in agreement. Fury shakes his head. 

"I understand what you're saying, Sargent. Which is why we will not. She was a victim at Hydra and is now a rescue here at SHEILD." He answered. While Nat passed out the booklets, Coulson played the video. The first person to pop up was Alexander Pierce, he looked younger though. 

"Here are Hydra, we have made a breakthrough in our Agents. The Summer Soldier. We have combined the Winter Soldier's DNA and inserted it into a female super soldier. Creating, The Summer Soldier. Sadly, she was female. But we will work with it. She is the first born super soldier. We executed the mother since she was no use to us anymore. Summer shall be raised at a high guarded base until she is old enough to move into the same base as her father, The Winter Soldier, at the age of 6.  There, he shall train her to the best of both their abilities. But, while she is here, she will be brought up with the knowledge of only Hydra. One of the advantages of this is, we will not need to brainwash her and erase her memories. This means her brain will be sharper than her father's. Since his is fried." He says. I started training at 6 years old? The video cut off. Everyone wrote notes down. 

"Before we get into this, Mr. Barnes do you have any memory of Summer during Hydra?" Coulson asked. All eyes were on me. 

"I do not remember training her at such a young age. I do remember training and working with her when she was around the age she is now. They must have removed my memories of training her so young." I answer. Everyone turned their attention to the screen after writing some things down. 

"If everyone would turn to the first page in their book, you will find photos of her as a baby and journal entries written from agents about her. The photos her in decent quality. The first thing that caught my eye was two pictures. One of me, and one of a random woman. It must've been her mother. She had black hair and crystal blue eyes. She also had pale skin. I read one journal entry

January, 13, 2004

Summer is a couple of months old now. She was born on Oct. 14, 2004. We executed her mother a few minutes after she gave birth. Just with a shot of cyanide. Summer has the serum running through her veins. Just what she wanted. Her motor skills are developing fast. So is her brain. We are thinking of amputating her arm to be like her father since his arm bring him many advantages. We are planning on making her an arm that will grow with her before she trains with her father. 

There was a sharp pang in my heart when I finished reading it. So she wasn't an accident. They purposely cut her arm off. My metal clenched and unclenched, trying to relieve some of the tension throughout my whole body. I turned my attention to the screen again. 

The next video started off with Summer in a training cage., sitting on the ground. She looked about 5 or 6. Also, her left arm was shining in the light. They gave her the arm. In the corner of the screen, red a caption. 

December, 3, 2010
Day 1

A few months after she turned 6. That when some doors rattled and then I- The Winter Soldier stepped into the cage with her. He towered over her by a long shot. They looked at each other, Winter's head down, Summer's head up. They both had their masks on. I or, Winter was wearing his training attire, so was Summer. "V'stavat." Winter commanded her harshly. Steve glanced at me. (Stand up.)

Summer stood up. Winter handed her a knife. Summer took it cautiously. Summer twirled it in her hands for a second before holding it to where the blade was pointed at me. With his metal arm, I easily waved it out of her hands. Then, the video cut off. Everyone looked t me for a second. I bowed my head in shame, my hair covering my grim face. I felt someone pat me on the back gently. 

"It's not your fault, remember that. Winter did that, not you." Nat whispered into my ear. I nodded but refused to look up. I turned to the next page of the book. There were photos of Summer as a child using weapons. She looked angry in the pictures. She used guns, swords, staffs, and tasers. I felt like this was my fault. I taught her how to use those weapons. I looked up just as Fury played the next clip. It was Alexander. 

"We decided to wipe half of her memory just to see what would happen. Well, when we did, she was confused where she was. So, she turned hostile and we had to sedate her. We all voted never to do that again. It took three agents to hold her down. Imagine how many more it will take once she is fully grown." He said. It jumped right into the next clip before anyone could take notes. It was her and him. They were in the middle of a fight and I pinned her down. they both got up and whispered so the camera couldn't pick it up. The whispering got aggressive and all of a sudden I backhanded her thankfully with his flesh hand. Summer crashed into the gate and fell to the ground. That's when I started yelling at her. "Slushay menya! Ty delayesh' to chto ya tebe govoryu! Vy ponimayete!?" He asked. You could see Summer's back going up and down from her deep breaths. (You listen to me! You do what I tell you! Do you understand?)

"Ya ponimayu." She responded in a weak voice, trying to sound strong. Then, the video cut out. (I understand.) 

I hated this. But I was the one who needed to be here the most. She was my daughter. No one even dared to look at me. I'm surprised Tony kept his mouth shut for this long. I read another journal entry

November 16, 2014

We assigned The Summer Soldier her first mission. Of course with her father. Winter's mission report about her performance was satisfactory. We might start letting her do solo missions soon if she keeps this up. But, it will still take time. She needs to learn from Winter. Their training is a show for the whole base. We always laugh when Summer gets slammed into the ground by Winter. We really are amused. 

"They took pleasure from this girls pain. How animalistic." T'Challa comments from right next to me. I glance at him. He read the same thing I did. What do I say to that? I mean, I agree. But, I'm the one who caused her that pain that they laughed at. 

"How much longer for this meeting is over, because I can't bear to watch another video of this poor little girl getting plummeted into the ground by a man three times her size, or read another entry on how many missions were successful on murdering the target." Tony complain. Pepper lightly hits him on the arm and scolds his name quietly. Fury sighed out of annoyance. 

"We are almost done, Stark." Fury answered calmly. "Summer has only been doing solo missions for only two years. Her name was just starting to be remembered. Any questions?" Fury asked sarcastically. Everyone shook their head. "Meeting dismissed."