Fighting For My Life

I'm Going In

Chapter 4

See the shadow, be the shadow. Oh gosh no, light. To the shadow. Yes, avoided. Back to being a shadow. I was in Montana, trying to break into a factory and find the file. Fury never did tell me what that file was for.

I was dressed in pure black leather and I was even wearing a black hat. I was along the walls of the factory, light shining in every corner. I didn't want to be seen so I hid. Guards along every corner. All I had to do is float them up and throw them on the ground and they were out.

I also stole a guys loaded gun, you never know. Finally I reached the front doors and two guards were guarding it. I picked up one of the guys and slammed him hard into the other. They both were knocked out. I smiled and walked in the factory. Honestly, it was an odd place to hold files but it wasn't my problem. I walked into a room with a ton of computers that looked like it was security. I did the same as I did with the rest of the guards, I knocked him out. Then I hacked into the computers and turned off the cameras and erased the security memory. I plugged my z drive into the computer and took all the files. Once it was finsihed, I put into my pocket. 

Suddenly, I felt a prick in my back. I turned around to see tons of guards dressed in a ton of armor, run around me. They pointed their guns at me. I pulled out something from my back. Tranquilizer dart. The room started to spin. The last thing I saw was a man in black and green clothing, his black hair slicked back. He came closer to me with an evil smirk on his face. I fell to my knees in dizziness, the room started to blur then I blacked out.

Bruce's POV

It's been a couple hours and Jordan still isn't back. She would usually be responsible and check up with me and especially if she had these powers. I was starting to worry, which isn't good. I logged on into the communicator. "Director Fury, are you there?" I called out. I was currently alone in the lab, I had just finished a project. 

"Dr. Banner, what may I do for you?" Fury politely asked. There was a bit of static but that didn't ruin our connection.

"Do you know where Jordan is?" I asked, slouching over in my stool. My fingers started tapping against the cold surface.

"She's on a mission right now," Fury informed me, sounding bored. I think I even heard a yawn, usually Fury wasn't like this. 

"Is there back up?" I asked. Trying to get enough information as possible.

"Nope, this is a test to see if she can stay in S.H.I.E.L.D," Fury said. No emotion changing.

"What? Fury, she isn't ready yet. I don't know how she handles under pressure, or handling her emotions. She could blow up for all I know," I said, becoming worried.

"I will send back up right away, don't worry Dr. Banner, she'll be home soon," and with that I was left alone. With myself and my thoughts.

Jordan's POV

"Ah the angel is awake," I heard a creepy voice say. I couldn't move, I was chained up. Stripped of most of my clothes, I was in a tank top and shorty shorts. My hair was down and it was dark all around. I couldn't see anyone that belonged to the voice.

"Who's there?" I asked, my voice a little less confident. It was wavering. Then a figure stepped out of the shadows, it was the last guy I saw. He looked exactly the same. His armor seemed similar to Thor's but in it's own ways. His was darker compared to Thor's.

"You won't be asking the questions, I will. And each you don't answer, you will be punished," the man said turning on some machine. I wasn't going to answer any questions at all. I kept silent.

"Okay, first of all, who are you?" the man said, dead serious. I was silent. A threatening pain went through my body. An electrical shock, buzzing through my bones. I clenched my jaw, not wanting to show the man I was weak. 

"Who do you work for?" I said nothing. Shock. Then came the pain. I threw my head back, pain soaring through my veins. I became weaker. My muscles trembled.

"Where is Dr. Banner? I know you work for S.H.I.E.L.D and I know your name," the man threatened. He knew me and he knew I worked for S.H.I.E.L.D, then why did he ask. Probably a test to see if I would talk. 

"Dr. Banner?" I asked, obviously playing dumb. But I was also wondering what he wanted with Bruce. To my surprise, they came up with anothr form of torture. I heard a crack then something hit my back with a great force. They were whipping me. I felt a warm sticky substance crawl down my back. My head  started to spin and I could smell a rustly smell. Blood.

"Answer the questions Miss Young, I would be happy to do more damage," the man threatened again. I was becoming scared. I knew he could kill me, and Fury wasn't sending back up. He told me firmly and I didn't doubt him at all.

"Do all the damage you want, I won't tell you anything," I answered bravely. Even though I was more weak than ever before. Whip and another whip, followed by more pain. I let out a couple tears as more blood surfaced. The man laughed, I flinched afraid that more shocks or my whips will come. Suddenly, the door behind me swung open. I jumped closing my eyes. I heard gun shots and something that sounded like arrows being shot. 

"Miss Young? Is that you?" I heard a female voice say. The voice was strong, determined, and confident. I envied that. I was more of the girly voice, the easy to pick on girl.

"Yes," I managed to squeak out. Then I heard some shuffling around the room, when I opened my eyes the mysterious man was gone. Then I heard the chain break from underneath me. I started to fall, I thought I was going to hit the ground but someone caught me. A man caught me. He had shorter hair and a face that showed me he had been through a ton.

"It's fine, your safe. We're with S.H.I.E.L.D," the man said still holding me bridal style. I finally had the chance to look at the woman that broke the chains. She had gorgeous red hair and it was cropped short and styled in a curly way. She had a ninja like suit on which complemented her features. I was jealous. "Do you have enough energy to walk?" the man asked, tearing me out of my thoughts. I nodded, he look uneasy letting me do this but set me down anyway. 

I stood up, so far so good. My legs wavered then collapsed from underneath me. The women caught me. "She was just beaten, Clint. She's not okay to walk!" the women said, giving him a glare. I smiled up at her, my way as a thank you. "Okay, let's get her back to S.H.I.E.L.D, Bruce will be worried. Can you carry her Clint?" the women asked. Clint nodded and picked me up bridal style once more and carried me out of the factory. The women behind us. They ran to a van and carried me inside. Once we were inside a couple medics came and tended to my injuries, somewhere through them giving me badages, I blacked out.