Coulson sat in the back of the surveillance van three blocks away from an old abandoned warehouse, which according to S.H.E.I.L.D's informant was being used as a front for human experimentation.
The back door of the van opened and Agent Romanoff a.k.a. Black Widow appeared apparently finished with her perimeter check "ready, boss?"
"Just about, Widow." He nods to her as he starts to arm himself before climbing out of the back of the van. Several other agents flocked to them from near by vans, Coulson knowing that even more backup hid in surrounding buildings in case they were needed.
They marched straight up to the building armed to the teeth and stopped at the entrance to pull out their weapons before proceeding to enter the building. The agents then began to swarm the seemingly abandoned building, Coulson giving them the order to split off down separate hallways to search the building.
"I'm starting to feel as though are informant was wrong." Coulson said to Agent Romanoff after searching almost the entire building and not finding anything, he was starting to believe this was really just an abandoned warehouse. He only received a nod in response as they approached one of the last rooms to check.
When he tried the knob he was surprised to find it was locked unlike most of the other doors that were practically left wide open. Colson and Agent Romanoff shared a quick glance before kicking down the door weapons at the ready.
The room before them looked as if it came straight out of a horror movie. A naked light bulb hung from the ceiling on a thin cord casting the entire room in an eerie light as it flickered. There was blood everywhere, coating the concrete floors and walls turning the room a sickening shade of red. Towards the center of the room was a table with an assortment of blood stained knifes along with other torture equipment. Next to it in the middle of a pool of dried blood was the limp form of a girl, her arms and legs tied to a chair. Blood clung to her skin and soaked through the tattered remains of her cloths. Every peace of exposed skin was covered in scars.
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