The silhouettes of a winged black-clad figure and the silver-armed soldier flashed.
"No..please no...I promise I'll disappear-" The woman's frantic pleading was cut off with a bang.
"Mission report. Now-" The grizzled handler snapped
"Meine Mission ist der-"
"Target eliminated-"
"Dead"
"No trace"
"Gone."
"Accident"
"You are our soldier-"
"The Eagle"
"Our Eagle"
"Spitze, 51, Adler, Blauer Himmel, Auto, Leben, Angst."
[Top, 51, eagle, blue sky, car, life, fear]
"You will take the lives of those we tell you to."
"You are no one, a weapon of our making."
"Hail Hydra" A man walked away, chuckling darkly, his heavy footsteps echoing in her ears.
A wave washed over the poisonous words, the command that took away her humanity. The words fell into the ocean, deactivated, void...Gone.
Leaving not a mindless soldier, not a weapon. But a girl. Leaving her broken...but not shattered.
Leaving her Human.
