𝐍𝐄𝐑𝐕𝐄. ¹ | wanda maximoff

09 | 𝐂𝐀𝐑𝐒𝐎𝐍

Carson is walked, well more like pulled, into the unfamiliar room. Two guards hold onto either arm, one at his left and the other at his right, gripping tightly to restrain his movement. Not that he could do much anyway considering his hands were in cuffs that seemed to supress his powers.

Once he gets to the middle of the room, one of the guards reaches into his pocket and pulls out a small metal disc. The guard puts the disc on Carson's neck, making him scrunch his face in discomfort as it stings him slightly when it attaches to his skin.

"You can take the cuffs off him now." A voice says through the speakers.

The guard looks over to the glass where the scientists stand on the other side. "What? Take them off? He could-"

"Take them off." The voice repeats in a harsher tone than before.

Carson looks at the guard, his eyes flickering over red ever so slightly. "You heard the man." He holds out his hands, a mischievous grin tugging at the corner of his lips.

The two guards look at each other and one of them quickly shuffles over to the door, leaving the other one to unlock the cuffs instead of him. The guard gulps slightly and hesitantly takes the electronic key out of his pocket before hovering it over to the cuffs to unlock them.

When the cuffs fall to the ground, Carson looks down at his hands, letting out a chuckle when his energy begins hovering above his palm. Before the guard can walk away Carson grabs him by the neck and lifts him up off the ground and by the slight flick of his wrist the other guard who was over by the door was now also being raised off the ground by his powers, his wisps of energy wrapping tightly around his neck.

He smirked in amusement as he watched them desperately try to get out of his grip, they both began to thrash around in hopes getting even the tiniest amount of air into their lungs. But it was no use.

Because the more they struggled, the tighter his hold on them became.

"That's quite enough, Mr. Swan." The voice was heard through the speakers in the room again.

The next thing Carson knew the device on his neck was powered up sending excruciating shocks throughout his body, resulting in him releasing both guards and dropping to his knees as the intensity of the shocks increased. The guards gasped for breath and wasted no time in leaving the room while Carson was still on the ground.

Once the door to the room closed the device on his neck powered down, stopping the electrical shocks. Carson clenched his jaw in frustration and slammed his hand against the floor in anger before getting back onto his feet, glaring at the scientists on the other side of the glass.

"State your name and confirm your status." The scientist spoke into the mic.

"You know my fucking name!" Carson snapped.

Another shock.

"I'll repeat that." The scientist said bitterly. "State your name and confirm your status."

Carson let out a grunt and fired a blast of energy towards the glass which was just absorbed into the forcefield protecting it.