Chapter 3- Testing

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Violet's POV

I woke up back in my room, but with a cast on my leg. Great. When I heard the door open, my head snapped in that direction. It was just a doctor with a few agents. The doctor checked up on me and told me I apparently got shot in the leg and got a slight sprain. They did surgrey, and put a cast on it.

After the doctors all left, Nick Fury came in. Wow, he actually dared to enter my room.

"Violet," he greeted, in his usual monotone voice.

"Fury," I greeted back, with the same unenthuised voice.

"Being in your condition, this week we are going to work on mental training."

"This training? What's this training for?"

"That's classified. Now your crutches are over there, if you'd follow me this way," he gestured me towards the door.

We walked down the hallways, with agents all around us, making sure I didn't get away. Because I'm sure I could out run them with crutches. Note the sarcasm. We finally got to a room with a chair (I'm assuming for me) and a little computer station. In the room there was Fury, some doctor, Steve Rogers, and another SHIELD agent.

"Please take a seat, Violet. I'm Jemma Simmons, I'm one of the scientist here at SHIELD," The doctor said.

"Okay."

"Your going to be hooked up to this machine, and it will push your mind to it's limits."

"Kinda like Divergent," I said trying to lighten the mood. That earned a snicker from Steve and the agent. Possibly even a smirk from Fury.

"Yes Violet, kind of like Divergent."

"Good to know."

"So are you ready?"

"As I'll ever be."

They hooked the machine up, and started testing.

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Several Hours Later (In SpongeBob voice, of course.)

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I jolted up, after one of the sleeping things they gave me wore off.

"Oh my gosh, that's terrible," I said panting.

"You're still doing better than most people," the SHIELD agent said.

"Umm.. Thanks. Who are you?"

"Alphonso Mackenzie. Most people call me Mac," Mac introduced himself.

"Ok, Mac. My names Violet. But I'm sure some people imformed you," I said, slightly pointing at Fury.

"If you didn't remember, you are our prisoner, and we can do what we want to you," Fury said, probably threatening me.

"I'm aware."

"Well, are we done for today, or what? Your call Director," Jemma said.

"We're done for today, same time tomorrow though."

"Of course Director."

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One Week Later

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I've been tested on everyday for the past week, it's not so terrible. They haven't done any experiments, so I'm good. But the whole place still gives me the creeps. Everyday Fury has picked me up from my room, and always at the same time.That's why I was surprised today.

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