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Laurie Howards. Your normal, everyday civillian-she's no saint, but she donates to the food bank and works in a 7 Eleven, making a minimum wage. How much plainer can you get?

Well, apparently Fate decides that Laurie's life is a little TOO normal, and decides to spice things up a little. Except, it seems that the lid came off the pepper shaker and dumped all of the spice into the mixing bowl of Laurie's life, because with one teensy little attempted murder (via long-haired dude with a metal arm that ends up in her yard at two in the morning) she's on everyone's hit list and it doesn't seem like there'll be an out of the sudden excitement her life has adopted. Guy that hit on her at the 7 Eleven? Yeah, he was an agent in a super secret agency. Normal busker dressed as Hitler doing an act for spare change? Kidnapper.

After a quick visit to the Hydra doctor, Laurie Howards' normal life is forgotten-literally. As Hydra's new favourite attack dog, she needs a name, doesn't she? Of course,it can't be something as painfully normal as 'Laurie'-no, Hydra needs a name that will send people hiding, shaking in their shoes.

How does "North Wind" sound?
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Complete: No...patience, Grasshopper.
Edited: Um, about that...