Chapter Two
"Pr'Kaya? What kind of code-name is that?"
"The kind that is earned, not bought, Mr. Stark. Earned through a lot of battle and bloodshed, not to mention loss," a new voice said from the door.
Turning to see, all eyes popped as they saw a near mirror image of Fury.
Only this one had stiletto thigh-high black leather boots on.
And had bigger boobs.
Not to mention the glare that was currently traveling the room before it stopped on Fury.
"This is the team that you want me to join? That you wheedled the president to convince me to join for? A real waste, Fury. You should have called me in for the Chitauri situation. Then maybe I wouldn't have minded."
"You were unavailable."
"Leave a message next time. I'm only here for one mission unless you can convince me that I should stay and not blow HYDRA up on my own."
"Taking HYDRA down with a team is a better option. If we work-"
"With all due respect Captain, can the teamwork speech. I work better alone, and I have fewer casualties. Besides, what's HYDRA compared to a veritable army of self-replicating machines?"
Okay, first off, my OC IS NOT all-powerful, but does have a high enough IQ to be able to find a way to take even Thor down. Not that hard, just figure out how to break his hold on Mjolner...I can't figure out how to spell it...
And I have a series of one-shots planned to explain why my OC is associated with the SGC.
