Summery: All along Hydra has been in shield. They were the beginning and the end. They were the ice and shield the fire. But now all has changed. It is Hydras time to strike back. With the superheros diveded it was only a matter of time before they acted. Spoilers for Captain America Civil War. Three shot! Sequel to I must serve Hyda and why should I serve Hydra.
Heather trudged down the icy landscape slipping and skidding on ice as she did. Her teeth were chattering and she could feel her hair freezing to her face as the wind blew hard on it. Why the superheroes had to be around this area was beyond her. Why oh why couldn't they have chosen Hawaii. At least then she could pretend she was on a vacation. But no she was stuck here. If she saw them she would give them a piece of her mind then pretend to try to kill them. She grinned, that would be fun.
She glanced around before sitting in the snow patiently. Her magic could feel someone. A tiny person to be exact. She tilted her head in the directon of a large clearing. "Come out tiny person. I can feel you here. You can't hide from me."
The small man stood in front of her. He was obviously wondering whether she was a threat. She was a threat. He knew that. They stared each other down before he unshrunk. She had to say the outfit he wore was strange.
"Who are you?" He said. Heather smiled at him completly at peace. She looked at peace at least. In all reality she was freezing and pissed off.
"Summer soilder they called me." She replied serenly.
She couldn't quite see his reaction from behind his mask, but she assumed it to be a hesitant shock.
His hand moved to where she assumed his gun was held. "What are you here for?" His voice was kept carefully blank. She found it somewhat soothing.
"Just to pass on a message. Tell the winter solider that the end is near. The divison will destroy the world. Fall has come and is striking near."