Steve Rogers, usually didn't disobey orders.
There is a first time for everything though, and Steve was all to-aware of that fact. He had just finished learning that S.H.I.E.L.D wanted to use the Tesseract to make weapons of mass destruction.
Suddenly, he wasn't all peachy-keen with this whole initiative, The Avengers. Thor, and Banner both gone, and being stuck with Stark was not something Steve had planned on doing, no. This wasn't going like S.H.I.E.L.D had planned it at all. But that's the thing, with two super genius scientists, Steve himself, and a god all on one hover-craft. Things were bound to to go well.
Yet, Steve knew that underneath Fury's reassurance that it was all just self-defense, he knew, S.H.I.E.L.D was hiding something bigger, and obviously considering what had just happened-it would blow up in their faces.
Wandering down the corridors of the huge helli-craft, Steve ran a hand through his hair. How had things gone so wrong in a matter of mere seconds? He was always left in awe at life's way of letting you know that nothing had a happy ending, fun was just a meaningless word by this point to Steve, when was the last time he had fun?
Would he consider this fun? No.
Take it from him, this was most certainly, not in anyway, shape, or form, fun.
"What have I gotten myself into?" He spoke aloud to no one in particular, he seriously didn't expect a voice to reply to this nonsense babbling.
"Steve?" He whipped around, his forearm felt bare without the comforting weight of his protective, and trustworthy shield, he scanned the area, only to find the one and only Scarlet, or in other words, Black-Widow.
In all honesty-Steve has had it with the code-names.
"Ma'am," He greeted, narrowing his eyes at her as she looked a little...ashamed, maybe was the right word. His eyes widened at the mere thought as it bounced and echoed ominously in his head. Ashamed, and Black Widow, do not go in the same life time together, he reminded himself.
"Tony says to meet him in the lab, he says it's urgent, and he refuses to talk to any of us before he talks to you so, Fury sent me here, "Letting her sentence tail off, he noticed how her eyes trailed down the hall, to where the currently recovering Hawk-Eye was staying. He smiled gently and nodded. Oh, so she was ashamed she had left her partner? Steve suddenly had to remind himself that she was a human.
"Thank you Ma'ma, why don't you go check on your partner?" She nodded and strode of confidently, without flaw, which baffled even Steve as she wore like-five inch heel boots, her red-flame like hair danced around the corner, seemingly evaporating as she graced the corner and he continued his way up to the laboratory where Tony was looking pretty pale in complexion, bracing both of his hands on a steel table as Fury waited outside the door and held it open for Steve, jerking his head.
"Wants to talk to you, of all the people," Steve acknowledge the Director's presence with a slight nod of his head. He entered the room, making sure the door was securely sealed behind him.
Stark's back was towards him and he was hunched over what looked like...files? Steve had seen files like this in offices and everything, but why would the Genius, Billionaire need something as old-school as this?
Tony turned to face him, wiping sweat shakily from his brow, he shoved the files into Steve's hands.
"We have...a slight...predicament," Stark gasped out the words as Steve read the block red letter words TOP SECRET pressed into the file as he flipped it open and came face to face with the picture of a white-haired teen boy, strapped to a gurney, and the words, TEST SUBJECT ALPHA-1, (JOUKL FROSTI) JACK FROST, underneath the horrific sight.
In the back-round on a steel wall were the words, 'CELL B-45, WARDEN D, S.H.I.E.L.D'.
The only sound to be heard was the dull thud as the papers dropped from Steve's hand onto the tiled floor.
A/N: God, I have no life. Though, I honestly have to say, I'm impressed with this chapter I don't know where this sick idea came from in the darkest depths of my mind though. Oh well it was still pretty FREAKIN AWESOME, if you're here from my other story, 'Concrete Angel' don't worry, this is only the reward for you meeting my review quotient. I will not be putting my other story on hold for this one. 'Concrete Angel' however, is almost at its end, as I only have maybe eight chapters left for it.
So review for me ok? I want your feed-back-should I continue this story? If I do-I'll be continuing it withing the next eight days, :) I hope you liked this! :)