Hatred
Pain
Death
Does life really exist without these essential emotions?
Some say life is perfect without it
They say they should be destroyed, that nobody should feel them
They shall never be destroyed, no matter how hard they try
About us you ask? Will we be destroyed along with these emotions?
We shall never be destroyed
Cut off a limb and two will grow in its place, destruction is unknown to us
We serve our Master
And soon the world will then serve us
It is a never-ending chain
Hail Hydra
The man walked sullenly, eyes pierced and ready on the darkness of the headquarters. His name? Baron Von Strucker, the leader of Hydra. His lips spread in a malicious smile, one that would even make a cobra wiggle in fear. His boots tapped across the hard, concrete floor, standing in front of a faded flickering cell.
"Are you sure the subject is ready?" Baron asked one of the Hydra agents, walking up to the transparent glass
"Y-Yes Sir" The girl replied, staring at the hunched over figure in the cell and winced immediately, not wanting to look anymore. Shocks of electricity fought to keep the subject restrained, teeth gritted in slight pain as he tried to avoid the piercing eyes in the flickering light. Baron turned away from the cell, his hands criss-crossed behind his back "Good"
The man in the cell lifted his head, torturous blue eyes glazing over the bald spectacle man "Screw you" Was all he had the chance to mutter before a fist was slammed into the glass wall, his body flinching as a sharp shock spread across the back of his neck. Struggling to get out of the metal bonds that kept him into the room, he tried to pull his body away from the electric currents. Volts of electricity coursed through his ribs as he tried not to yell out in pure anger and pain.
Baron lips curled in a smile "No point my friend, escape is worthless at this point. Besides, I don't think S.H.I.E.L.D even wanted you anymore"
The agent's teeth bared "I am not your friend"
Baron laughed "Quite true. Quite true" Walking away from the cell, Baron told an agent "Get him ready. It starts now"
The agent hung his head once again. It wasn't over yet. Was it?
The female H.Y.D.R.A agent still stood watching over the man in the cell when her eyes widened, recognizing exactly who it was.
"Agent Barton"
Hello! I know this was very brief and just explains a little bit about Hydra and what exactly I plan on doing. I tried to keep as much suspense as I could but ehhh
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Mwah :D