AN:

Wow, guys, its been forever... I was going to give up on this fic, but i decided to rewrite it, so here it is, all revamped and stuff. There have been bunches of changes and stuff, so i hope you will still enjoy it, if not oh well, An a big hello to new readers as well!

I will start up dates soon, but i cannot ensure regularity, but i hope the fact that there are updates at will appease you and ever so amazing readers,

and so with out further a due,

Needle

(sorry, the prologue is the same X3)

Prologue

The screen flickered, the girl in the middle of the room looked right at the camera. she looked at it with dead eyes.

"Clint, Fury wants all of us to meet." Natasha walked in to Hawkeye's weight-room. Clint set down the 200 pound bell press. Grabbed a towel and wiped his hot sweaty brow. He looked at Natasha.

"When?"

"Now"

There was a banging noise; some one was at the door Dr. Banner's head shot up.

"Doctor, we are going to have to ask you to come with us"

" Sir. you have a call from Director Fury."

Tony sighed in exasperation thinking to himself. Gahh... what does he want….

"How long have i been ignoring him?"

"About 3 hours sir."

"Fine i'll take the call."

Steve was in his usual gym, trying to let out some steam after several nightmares. He pounded at his sand bag with increasing intensity. His muscles working efficiently to pound the sandbag to pieces. It flew off the chain it was held up by, when Steve punched it a little bit too hard.

He went to pick up another one, when he was interrupted.

"We're ready father"

"Are you sure about this?" a worried voice asked.

"Do not worry mother, we'll be fine"

"Are you sure all his restraints are secure?" asked an older, more commanding voice.

"Aye, I checked more times than I can remember."

"Where is his muzzle?" the older man voice demanded.

"Well—"

the younger man was interrupted

"Don't worry, I promise I Ill be a good boy." Loki said smiling.