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I open my eyes, the facility is where I stood, a young me sitting on the edge of our cage.
The glass was broken, and our feet dangled above the ground.
I smiled at her, "hi".
She smiles back, "are we free now?"
I shrug, "I think we've always been free...
We just didn't see it" I tell her.
The younger me stopped smiling.
"No, still caged.."
I shake my head,
"Still caged"
I thrashed around.
"Forever caged"

"no..."
I had muttered.

Closing my eyes, she disappeared.
Though in every inch of my soul, I heard it..

"Please... Free us"

I turned around, there stood the man of my nightmares.
Who simply refuses to give up his guinea pigs.
"Hello Mr. Biblock..."
The man smiles, "poor B-17, so strong, yet naïve...
You're not the only one though, J-95 still thinks she's free.
I should kill her for causing such a scandal, though on the contrary little one, I have plans instored,
for both of you".
I only glared at him,
"if you ever stepped a foot near me, S.H.I.E.L.D will know" I say, Biblock only shook his head, "you'd think so, right?" He chuckled darkly.

I opened my eyes,
"Asshole" I muttered.

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