The Salvation [1]

02 - Train and Train More

      "Number 11965 reporting for duty." I say as I walk into the training facility. I see my three of my fellow teammates standing in a circle, worried expressions cast over their faces. "Worry. I see you three have progressed with emotional traits." The more human we became, the sooner we were able to progress to the next stage.

      "S.H.I.E.L.D infiltrated the Amsterdam base this morning. They have information about Project S." Number 11325 said. It was hard for me to keep all the numbers in order so I chose nicknames instead.

      "I do not think you need to worry about it, witchy. Hydra has one of the best security when it comes to information like that, we all don't need to worry." I look around to assure them, as I notice we are missing one person. "Where's smartass?"

      "I'm right here." She frowns at the nickname I gave her, it was because her power was knowledge. She is super smart. Witchy had an alter ego to sum it all up. Whenever she got angry, her powers turned her into some witch with telekinetic powers and on some occasions, a werewolf. Number 11582, what a man, I always called him superman. He has super strength and can manipulate the human body, whatever that meant. Number 11284, blondie, other than his great looks, he could manipulate technology. And as for myself, I had the power of the elements. Super special, yet, ordinary.

      "Trainees, glad to see you all up and running. I wish today's training would be held on better circumstances, but alas this shall do." An older nam, maybe in his sixties approaches us. Agent Wayne from the Hydra headquarters. He is assigned to assist in our training, a mentor if you will.

      "Can you tell us what really happened?" Smartass asked him. He only smiled.

      "Curiosity is one of the human being's most important personality trait. I'm glad to see you all being able to acquire that skill." He had a walking stick and the thickest British accent, just like blondie. "Now to our positions. I want to go over some of the data we collected over last night's slumber and then we can begin." 

      We all walked to our spots on the cement floor of the facility. We were spaced at about ten feet away from each other. I was on the edge of the left side, nobody to my left but only Witchy to my right. And the rest of my team followed to her right. "Now as most of you now know, by your brief time to converse with one another this morning, Numbers 11582 and 11965 had their first dream." He looked over to the two. "Do you mind sharing what you both dreamt?" Agent Wayne asked.

      "A haunted house, blood everywhere. Looked like I was shoved into a horror movie. Although, I assume you have that on record." I state and agent Wayne nods. I look over to Superman and noticed that he raised his eyebrows for a split second. Although, I couldn't really tell because he was three people away from me. He turned his head toward my direction, I kept my eyes on him, waiting for him to speak.

      "I prefer not to say. No offense Agent Wayne, but my dream is the one thing I can keep to myself, for now." He winked at me when he finished speaking, and I rolled my eyes.