☰03- S.H.I.E.L.D.

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Agent Hill took me around the helicarrier, I followed close behind and looked around even though I probably shouldn't have because no one knew that I was Stark's daughter. Or maybe they did, since this was S.H.I.E.L.D. I didn't even know what they knew or didn't know.
   I looked into the lab we were passing and saw a man all alone. It was Bruce Banner, he looked up from the screen he was looking at and we locked eyes for a second before I quickly looked away and I was past the window which meant he got at least a second to look at me and I wasn't sure if he processed what he saw. Hopefully not.

   Agent Hill took me to a room. It was plain white with a table in the center, two chairs on one side and a single chair on the opposite side. There was another wall that separated it into two. The other room was grey, made of cement and looked like it was durable to withstand anything.
   A wave of panic washed over me, I turned around to leave but saw the giant man with an eye patch over his eye.

   "Amelia Valdez. Not fond of the room?" He asks.

   "Not particularly." I reply and backed into the room as he walked in. "Whenever I was in a room like this, I would uh... be strapped down... injections going into my neck and both arms, filling my body with burning serum."

   "That's how they gave you the powers?"

   "Yes. Can I go now?" I asked. I thought if I told him the jist of it, it would be enough but I guess that wasn't the case.

   "Sit." He motions to the table that was on our side of the room. He and Hill take a seat on the side with two chairs. "Did you get your powers all in one go?"

   I walked over and sat down across from them. "No." I removed the cap and sunglasses from my face.

   "How often would you get a new power?" Nick asked.

   I tapped the table and looked at him. "How much do you know about me?"

   "Only a handful of information." Hill says. "Full name, family history, birth information."

   I looked at Nick. "So then the least you can do is introduce yourself and be a decent person."

   "Right. Nick Fury."

   "That's not your full name." I say. "You know my full name."

   "Nicholas J. Fury."

   "What's the J for?" I ask him. He doesn't answer. "Every six months Elliot and a few others would take me to the injection room and they would strap me down to this chair. They told me I was a strong child and that it wasn't so bad but then they would leave me all alone in that room, for hours.
   It was usually a whole day process, then they would give me a week to rest, mainly because I couldn't even open my eyes. The rest of the six months were to train with my new powers."

   "Anything you want to tell us about your past?" Nick asks.

   I think for a moment. "ECHO was the name of Elliot Deem's plan. I don't know what it is but clearly it wasn't meant for any good."

   "You're eleven, right?"

   "Yeah." I nod.

   "How many people have you killed?"

   I look at him and then at Hill. "I'm eleven."

   "We won't hold this against you." He says and I look at him.

   "Why is that even a question?" I ask annoyed. "This is stupid!"

   "Three?" Hill asks.

   "No."

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