She was running as fast as she could to lose the humans. Eleanore saw that they were far behind and that she was far away from them that she could stop for only a couple of minutes. She slowed down her breathing and looked at her device to see that she would need to go travel a bit more and then she would be in the country Greenland. Eleanore grinned and then let more of her heat to warm her up from the cold. She knew that it was considered cold for a human, but not for her. Eleanore continued to run and she knew that she would be running for awhile, and to be honest, she was okay with that.
"Take the ship and bring it in so that our best scientists can experiment on it," a man with a black eye patch commanded. Fury was frustrated that they weren't able to catch the alien that escaped. Fury didn't know if this alien was a bad guy since it ran right when it landed, but didn't attack. Since it landed in the North Pole, it was difficult to track it. "Agent Coulson, do we have an update?" Fury asked the middled aged man.
"Apparently she has been sighted in England already," Agent Coulson said. "I'm assuming that she is fast then, and doesn't feel the cold," looking at the report that was sent to him. "What should we do?" Agent Coulson asked.
"Fly over to London and try to talk to her, but be careful because we don't know if she is threat or not," Fury said looking at the blurry image of her. Agent Coulson left quickly talking to people onto the phone.
It has been two days since she ran away from the men that pulled her up from the snow. She has been hanging out at various cafes and restaurants. However, she was having fun. Unlike the other people in her family, she had never left her planet to go traveling or go on a vacation with them. They tell her stories about Earth and other planets that they would go on, but it was nothing like seeing with your own eyes. Eleanore loved seeing the humans interacting, playing their weird instruments on the streets, the buildings, the sights, and noise. She was confused where she was but apparently she was in a city called London in the country Great Britain.
She went to Hyde Park and walked through looking at the dogs and the children and adults playing and relaxing. She sat under a nice, big tree and leaned against it. She placed her hand on the grass and let them grow thicker and long to make it a bit more softer and dirty to lay down on. She let some flowers grow and let the tree grow a bit more quickly. She let the hum of nature ring in her ear and the barking of the dogs. She then suddenly felt a presence coming toward her. It was almost a threatening presence. She opened her eyes and saw a man around his 50s coming toward her. She quickly stood up and looked at him with a tense stare.
"Hello Miss, I am part of S.H.E.I.L.D, and we were wondering why you arrived at Earth?" The man asked obviously not afraid of her. Eleanore glared at him and then said, "I crash landed here and I am on the run from people like you. I am assuming that this park is swarming with agents right now?"
"Yes it is. My name is Phil Coulson and we were wondering if we can take you to our base and ask you a couple questions," Agent Coulson asked gently, yet it was stern at the same time.
"If I go through this questioning, will I not be disturbed or killed," Eleanore asked wondering if it was better to run away or to cooperate.
"Depending on what you say and what you can do, we will see, but you would have to come with us first, without a fight preferably," Agent Coulson with a tight grin. Eleanore was quiet. She knew that they would make her stay there after this questioning. However, she did know that they would just keep track of her forever until she left since she was from "space".
"I will go with you, even without a fight Coulson," Eleanore said with a firm stance.
"Please follow me then," Coulson said letting her walk in front of him telling her where to go. He watched her carefully taking in her appearance. She looked like a normal girl however, her choice of style was a bit peculiar, and the air she had around her. It was almost calming yet, threatening. She was wearing a long, brown, heavy skirt that was tied around her waist seeing a small slit that only showed that she was wearing long pants underneath. Underneath her long skirt, she had moccasins that seemed to be very warm but perfect for running. She had a blouse looking shirt that looked well worn with a small jacket over it with a dark blue cloak. Her hair was flowing in the wind in the loose braid that needed to be braided again. Her face however was very soft, there were no sharp angles or harsh bone structure. However, the eyes were what made her alien. One was a deep a blue while the other was a forest green. Her slight accent that seemed a bit Scottish or Irish, was also that made her different. She was also carrying a satchel that was well worn almost like a school backpack, that she seemed to cherish.
But, with such a big city London was, it was not a strange sight to see a girl like this. Many assumed that she was an actress or cosplaying as many young people started doing those days.
When Agent Coulson and Eleanore entered a building, many heads did not turn as they saw stranger things arrive in their building, however, that did not mean they were not curious. Eleanore was looked around her amazed with all the design, technology and people on Earth. They entered the elevator that was labeled as STAFF. Coulson took out a plastic paper and pushed it into the slot and waited until to hear the ding and pulled it out.
"What is this machine?" Eleanore asked marveling at the silver cubical they were occupied in. "Well this is an elevator which is a much quicker use of transportation of going up levels in buildings instead of stairs," Agent Coulson said amused at her interest in the elevator. She never had any use of an elevator back home, since she would just use stairs of air to go through levels.
When the doors finally opened, they reached a door that led outside. Outside, there was a helicopter where a man with an eye patch was waiting for them. Eleanore knew what this machine was as her siblings explained it to her many times while on their journey here.
"Hello, welcome to Earth. Before we start, I would like to asked your name," the man with the eye patch asked as they stood in front of them.
"My name is Eleanore," she said stronger trying not to show that she was afraid. Fury nodded and then said them, "Get ready we're going to lift off soon," getting into the helicopter. Agent Coulson led her into the helicopter and gave her a headset to wear as they were ready to take off. When they finally took off she gasped as they started to fly. It was quite a slight to see as they were flying over the city that was her home for two days. Eleanore felt sad to leave London, since she knew that it would be awhile before she could return.
When they started to get closer to the ocean, they landed on top of a floating craft where they landed. Eleanore waited until she was told to get out of the helicopter. When Coulson finally told her it was okay, she came out and looked around in shock at the amount of people on this craft and then suddenly, two soldiers grabbed her arms and led almost dragged her inside.
She looked around frantically starting to panic to see Agent Coulson behind her giving her a tight smile. He could tell that she was scared and looked at him for help, but Fury ordered this to make sure she doesn't do cause any trouble or harm.
Eleanore was upset that Coulson wasn't there with her while she walked into the corridors. She stopped struggling as she knew that something tragic would happen to her if she tried to use her skills. They brought her into a room that was white, with a window that showed her where the air transportation was and large window. In the center was a chair and table. The chair had shackles that they were obviously going to use against her. Before they sat her down she was searched, and her cloak and bag was taken away from her. They sat her down and had the shackles around her wrist and ankles. Then she was just left alone there.
She knew that this would happen, they are obviously scared of her, her siblings have told her that this is what they do. They try to destroy and keep the ones in isolation of the ones that they are unfamiliar of or scared of. Eleanore knew that nothing could be done until she was interrogated and was confirmed that she was not a threat and then could wander by herself, or stay in some area where she would be watched until she can go home of the sort.
Eleanore then heard the door open. It was time for it to begin. She had to pretend that she was not scared, a thing that she did frequently.