Hey you guys! My name is Catalyst and I'm here to tell you about my life with the Avengers. I have little time so I will upload this to this website. Stark says it will help me remember but I call crap on that. Here it goes read on. BTW my friend Grace was a big help in this. She will help me write along with this. The time period is after Winter Soldier and before AOU. Alexander pierce was not shot in this. He was not killed yet.
Disclaimer- I only own the plot, and Agent Catalyst, I do not own Avengers.
*Grace's Pov*
I smiled and walked through the halls of the triskelion. I had a meeting with Director Fury about a mission concerning HYDRA. I blow a few pieces of blue hair from my face. I really had to get that cut before it got too long. As I passed I waved to Steve and Bucky. To tell the truth I was still wary of Bucky. Who knew when he could snap and kill us all. I knocked on Fury's door and awaited a response. As I waited to be let in I thought about Thor (my boyfriend). He was in Asgard with his family. When I was finally buzzed in I approached the desk.
"Hello Director." I said with a small smile. I wondered if I would be home for Halloween. This month had just started and it wasn't until 30 more days. I was very nervous because I was chosen over higher up agents and the Avengers.
"Your new mission is to go into HYDRA undercover. The base you will be infiltrating is in Canada. You need to find that girl Barnes won't shut up about. With her help you should be able to destroy that base. Be careful Barnes told me she is very dangerous. He told me that she is even more dangerous than him."
Fury then dismissed me with a sigh and I left to pack. I would be leaving to Canada in two days. It is really cold there now so I need to pack warm.
*Catalyst's Pov*
I was walking down the halls of the cold HYDRA base. Apparently it cost too much to put heating down here. It really made sense all of it. With a thermal scan it would be a big red blip. I had been in a bad mood all day because, My breakfast was rushed, a lower raking officer a PRIVATE no less called me a wimp and I was calls to my bosses office. No doubt for a scolding and believe me, his scolding's are harsh. I quickly rap on the door and get buzzed in. I sit across for his desk with a stiff back and tensed muscles. My face is blank and my eyes are attentive. He turns in front of me and steeples his fingers he says
"Agent Catalyst. You are aware of the initiative was have set up for new agents correct?" I nod in reply still awaiting my punishment. He surprisingly continued to talk.
"As the most experienced Agent we are giving you two new agents to train. They have a decent track record but not perfect. Beat them into shape but don't get too attached. Do you understand?" I again nodded curtly. I was dismissed and I continued through my day. Later I walked to my bunk and some agents tried to approach me. They had smirks on their faces but they soon dispersed after I gave a snarl. It was funny how weak some people are. It's a personal rule I have to never allow people to get close. An agent in HYDRA once fell in love with another and secretly got married. HYDRA found out about it and killed the male. The female is a prisoner that I go evaluate each month. She later committed suicide because of the loss. Later that night I was called to the labs where they wiped me again. I keep remembering a person. A partner I had. The tech crew hated wiping me. I scream in pain like no other human they have wiped before. My screams punctuated the earth and made the whole room practically shake. They had to boost up the amperage so high it could have killed a regular person. I am no ordinary person. All the stupid experiments done on me prevented that. After my mind was wiped of all inessential information I received a new mission. He would be hard to find but I would succeed. I know I had heard the name before
'James Barnes? Where have I heard that name before?' These were my last thoughts before I plunged into a world of sleep and demons that hide under your bed.
*Grace's Pov*
I walked out of the disguise office that morning and I was ready to go into HYDRA. Bucky made sure to tell me everything I would need to know about the base and Catalyst. He was sure Catalyst (whose real name grace found out is actually Allison) would help her in her mission. He knew Catalyst had been wiped since the last time she saw him but he was sure I could punch through the programming.
*Catalyst's Pov*
I jumped to the side of the ring. The guy who had called me a puppet to Pierce was panting with a broken jaw and a bloody nose was standing on the opposite side. A group had gathered and bets were being placed. Most were put on the man. The man's name was dump-truck because he smelled like one and he could lift like one. He was a brute weighting 350 pounds where I stood at a small 120. I was small but limber, nobody had really seen me punch anything other than a punching bag so they had no idea what to expect from me. I jumped onto dump-trucks shoulders and sank a small fist into his pressure pint. He sank. Like a bag of rocks in a lake. I walked over to a microphone and whispered darkly.
"If any of you like your life to be anything close to painless I would suggest you leave me alone. .CLEAR?" Shouts of terrified "Yes ma'am" were heard through the area. I left snarling at whoever looked at me and walked to my bunk and passed out. I had won but the man is not called dump-truck for any old reason. It would be a terribly sore in the morning but she would have to hide it. She was expected to be all systems go for the new agents.
Author's note
Alright guys. I hope Stark was right about you giving me advice on how to deal with my life. Don't be afraid to comment on this story. I don't really spend much time on anything but this. I have actually written about 115 pages of this on google docs but I can't copy and paste it unfortunately
Till the end of the line,
Agent Catalyst