Agent Coulson approached the door again and found silence, once again, as he opened the door.

"Are you ready to leave?" He asked staring into the darkness, only seeing one figure.

"Actually,"

He saw one figure move from the wall.

"She's asleep…" The figure motioned to one of the beds where he could see the bump of the other figure.

"Will she wake up soon?" He asked, a bit perplexed about the urgency of getting them to the station.

"She hibernates. I thought you knew that."

Coulson shook his head, "I was only told to get you. I was told nothing of your situation."

"Oh, Well, If it is really urgent like you told me, she won't wake up if someone carries her."

He nodded, "I will return then, with something to transport her. I assume you'll be ready when I get back?"

"Of course."


When Agent Coulson came back, he had a hover platform for the hibernating girl.

"Are you ready to go?" He asked as he walked in and smiled when he saw one small, very small, suit case with the items they were allowed to keep.

"Yes. Move away from the platform and I'll move her on myself."

Coulson nodded and moved away, knowing that they wanted their privacy-they never used the lights in the room, so he was told.

He watched the figure move pillows and a few blankets onto the platform before moving the still figure onto it.

The figure stirred and moved the blankets around a bit before resuming motionless sleep.

"There. She won't wake back up. You may move her now." The standing figure said as she threw a blanket over the hover platform.

"Marcus, Go ahead and begin to take the platform up to the exit."

Marcus nodded and moved forward to move the platform, only pausing to put the suitcase on.

"Ready to leave?" Coulson asked, turning to see the figure observing him.

"Yes."

He nodded and motioned for her to go ahead of him. She hesitated but finally moved forward.

The first thing he saw of the first protector of the world was her sneaker covered feet and legs, covered by jeans.

"I suppose I should have said before hand, My name is…"

"I know who you are." She said coming fully into the light.

He blinked, surprised at what he was seeing. She looked normal enough on the first glance.

She had short brown hair that was slightly spiked and her hazel eyes observed him, not coldly-but not friendly either, and she was around medium height and medium weight. She wore jeans and a red tank top with a leather jacket over it and looked fairly relaxed even though he knew she was probably tense as a board.

The odd thing about her was she had long, claw like nails that were filed at the tip to be sharp and pointed and were blood red in color.

That wasn't the oddest thing, however, on her back-mostly under the jacket-were two crimson red, folded wings.

"So, that's why S.H.I.E.L.D.S wants you. You're one of the test subjects they used…"


Dark blue eyes flickered open and closed again immediately from the bright light invading them.

"Where am I?"

"Oh? You're awake?"

The girl laying on the platform jumped up at the sound of the male voice around her.

She pulled the blanket off of her head and her eyes narrowed evilly at her attacker.

"So, you are one as well. I thought as much."

A snarl filled the room and Agent Coulson looked up slightly surprised at the sound, he was currently making the bed they were going to put her in before she woke up.

The girl he saw in front of him was not what he was expecting.

Two brown wolf ears were in her fluffy brown hair that came down to her shoulders. Her build was similar to the other girl and a long fluffy tail was flipping irritably around and beginning to fluff up in annoyance.

Another growl escaped her lips and she got ready to attack when the other figure came into the room.

"Good Morning."

The girl with the ears froze when she heard her friend and smirked at her who tossed a little blue ball to her.

"Thanks. How long was I out?" She asked, ignoring the agent in the room as she caught the ball and chucked it at the ceiling.

"Well, we're here. I'll finish that." she said, directing the last part at Coulson.

"Then I will take my leave." Agent Coulson nodded and started to leave.

A few seconds after he left the ball came sailing through the air and slammed into the door he just exited out of.


Here's the second chapter guys :) Sorry they're so short but my old computer is protesting against anything long. I can barely watch long YouTube videos anymore - It's time to upgrade! Well, I hope y'all enjoy and please review :) Thank you so much to dasserk for reviewing the last chapter. I'm going to try to keep these two from getting into that cliche :)