Disclaimer: I do not own any of Marvel's characters! Except the new ones I created.
A/N: Okay so the rating will probably change throughout the story, mostly because of language. And it may be offensive to some. So just watch yourself. Thanks, and enjoy. Oh by the way, anything in italics is the thought of the character whose point of view it is, did that make any sense? Hope so. Enjoy.
Chapter One
Jeanette Richards sighed as she pushed her chair back from the table. She glanced at her watch. Two in the morning, nothing extraordinary, she was usually in the library way later but she was trying to get back into normal sleeping patterns.
In two weeks she was leaving Copenhagen to go to New York for her brother, Reed's wedding festivities. At least that's what it said on the invitation. She had no idea what these 'festivities' included, but she was going to bet they were boring. She stretched.
She was really happy for Reed and Sue, the only thing that bothered her about going was Johnny. Why Sue had such an insufferable brother Janette could never guess. But damn he was fine! To bad he was such a jack ass.
She reached to grab her books off the table when a moist cloth came over her mouth. She tried to struggle but she was losing the power in her limbs. They are drugging you! but that was the last thing she thought before falling into darkness.
When she woke up she was what looked like a big white metal walk in closet, only with no clothes, hangers, or shelves. When she turned around she saw two doors that were air tight, that can't be good. She walked over to them a looked out the window in them into what looked like a lab, directly in front of her was an enormous generator. This couldn't be good.
All of a sudden a face appeared in front of the window. It scared Jeanette so much she screamed and through her self against the other side of the chamber. It was a guy, she knew that for certain. He had long black hair that covered his face and pale skin. He smiled a half smile. And then he practically vanished. Jeanette could hear muffled voices.
What the hell was wrong with these people? She lay down and started to kick the door. It was never gonna work but it was worth a shot. All of a sudden everything started to hum. Now that really can't be good.
Jeanette stood up as a mist started to seep into the chamber. "Hey let me outta here!" she screamed. Oh come on Jeanette, they took the time too kidnap you in a very public place, like they are just gonna let you go. All of a sudden it was like she had just run full force into a wall.
She started to scream as she was attacked but intense head pain. She had never had a head ache in her life. This was so intense, like her head was going to explode. She was on her knees screaming, tears running down her face. It seemed to take an eternity, but when it finally stopped she was shaking. All of a sudden a new gas was coming into the chamber. Oh what fresh hell is this? Then she passed out.
When she woke up she had never felt better in her whole life. It was like up until that point she had been unwell but didn't know it. Then she realized she was on a cold steel slab, held there by thick metal bands. One on her forehead, one around her waist and her wrists and ankles. It was impossible to get out of them. Then she realized someone was looking at her. It was the same guy who had looked in the chamber.
"Maybe she is like Reed?" His voice was unusually high.
"No, I doubt it." This voice was projected through a machine and it reminded her of someone but she couldn't place it. "Try anyway." I don't like the sound of that. The guy walked up grabbed her hand; his were cold and clammy, and pulled.
"OWW!" He let go and looked ay her. "Who the hell are you and what are you doing? Let me go, do you know who I am?" She was screaming.
"Oh I know exactly who you are, that was why we chose you." Then it hit her. The voice belonged to Victor von Doom. No, that's impossible.
"You're supposed to be dead, imprisoned!" She screamed.
"Yes, but you see, I have ways to get out of these things." A cold grip clutched her heart. "Now we still don't know if the machine works. Kill her."
"NO!" She screamed. Like they are going to listen to you. The guy with the hair had a malevolent grin on his face. He picked up a double barrel shot gun. "NO!" She screamed and something very strange happened. All the computers and machines started to explode. Then her bands let go of her, she fell to the ground, but not wanting this golden opportunity to escape to disappear she ran.
"Get her!" Doom screamed but his side kick was busy with the computers exploding. She ran to the door. I should duck. The thought was so random she stopped trying to open the door. She did and just as she moved an enormous hole was scorched in the door. She turned and saw Doom standing not feet from her; she threw her self out the door.
An elevator, oh great, it will take forever for the doors to open. Just as she thought that they did. She threw her self into the elevator and the shut right behind her feet. Wow.