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.