Chapter 2

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It took us an hour to find the private airport. I'm glad that the people who brought my truck up filled up my gas tank last night. When we got there, agent Coulson got out of the black car and walked up to my truck. I opened my truck door and hit him with the door. I didn't apologize and acted like I did nothing wrong. He came over to me as I grabbed my bag from the trunk and was rubbing his face. "Alright that happened. Anyway we need to get going. Your truck will be taken to our base in two days time." I sighed. "Why?" "Because you will need it for missions. It will get a different paint color though." I sighed and let a deep breath out so I wouldn't punch him. "Why can't I keep my own color?" He tried to look at me but failed. "Because it..." He couldn't answer it. "I defeated the mighty agent. Good." With that I got onto the plane. He followed but walked to the front of it where the pilots were.

It took us forever to get to where we were headed to. I slept about.... Ten minutes of the plane ride. Agent Coulson was asleep a great majority of the time we were stuck on the plane. I stared out the pilot's windshield as we flew to our destination. When we landed we landed on a ship. We both sighed and got off. "Aim, I have to go get Steve Rogers. Your training starts when I get back and get to the training room. This agent will guide you." With that the pilots left.

The agent guided me down a very tiny corridor. She led me to a room. "Please, set your things in here." She said almost in a whisper. I sighed and set them by the door. She nodded and closed the door when I was clear of it. She guided me to another room. "This is the training room. Please meet the other people you are to train with." I sighed and walked in. "Agent Coulson has asked you to choose a weapon. Please choose one or two. Which ever pleases you." I sighed and grabbed a small knife that could wrap around my thigh. I buckled that around my right thigh. Next I picked up a dart gun and it's ammo. I put them in the knives strap around my leg. The last things I picked up were two hand guns and some ammo. I stuck the guns in my pockets and put the ammo in a pocket in a pouch that went over my neck. "You are all set. Please go meet the others." With that the almost quiet woman left.

I groaned and walked to the door. When it opened I was almost blinded. I stumbled in and was caught by a girl. "Hi! My name is Olivia Ribbon. What's your's?" I sighed. "It's Skaði Kingston. But just call me Aim." She nodded and smiled. Olivia pointed to a boy with brown hair. "That's Jack Smith! He just got here as well!" Her smiled just kept growing. Ok... She's starting to scare me.... Jack walked over to us. "Hello. What is your name?" I did the same thing when Coulson said I needed to change the color of my truck. "Just call me Aim." He nodded and walked away.

We waited in an awkward silence for half an hour. Agent Coulson walked in with a sigh. "Alright, let's start training." He brought in two more agents. I got a tall man with black hair. Olivia got a woman and Jack got a man with reddish brown hair. I sighed and Coulson walked to the center of the room. "Alright, this is your mentor. The only time that they will be changed is if your mentor dies." I laughed a little. "Well that's great to hear...." I muttered. My mentor laughed a little but didn't say anything. "Your first training assignment starts tomorrow. Today is just orientation."

It's been about a week since I joined. I was told I didn' t need to report to training because my mentor was on a mission for S.H.I.E.L.D. I sighed and left my room. I wandered onto to deck of the ship and found out that it was in the air. Great..... I wandered off and walked into a hallway. I bumped into a man. "Sorry." Was all I said before quickly moving around them. "You're alright!" He shouted as I hurried off. I explored some more of the area and walked back the same way I came from. I got lost. Someone approached me from behind. I set my hand on my thigh where the knife was in case I were to be harmed. "Um... Miss?" It was the man from before. "Yes?" I said closing my eyes trying to keep calm. "Are you lost?" I nodded. "Alright, I'll guide you the way you entered."

He confused me with his words but grabbed my arm and guided me to the enterance of the hall leading to the deck. "It's easy to get lost on this helicarrier." He said with a small laugh. I kept silent. I opened my eyes and saw the light of the deck through a doorway. I sighed in relief and stepped out. I almost fell backward as I tried to walk away because he had a tight grip on my arm. "Ow." I said in a somewhat calm voice. "Sorry but I don't know your..." I gave him a harsh look. "You don't need to know my name." He looked at me slightly hurt but nodded. "My name is Bruce. If you ever need me just find me in this hall." I nodded. He let go of me and I walked back to where I needed to be and stayed where I needed to be for the rest of the month.

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