It was a cold morning when I found it. I had just moved to up-state New York and had decided to go for a walk. I had just stepped out of the woods when I came upon the high-tech facility that I could only guess to be S.H.I.E.L.D. I guess it wasn't my best plan to sneak into the vicinity, but I did it anyway. It wasn't hard to sneak in, I guess being in the middle of no-where doesn't call for much security.
What surprised me what the amount of space inside the facility. It was at least ten times as large as the outside suggested, and there was just as much, if not more, security. But I've been around long enough to know how to sneak about. I looked around the lap for a second before finding a work room and slipped in. Rows upon rows of lockers greeted me, I huffed taking a bobby-pin out of my hair causing my fringe to fall over my right eye, I had always hated how the fringe refused to be pulled back with the rest of my hair.
I slowly walked over to the far side of the room picking the lock on one of lockers listening for the quite click of the lock being unfastened. I pulled the locker open slowly hoping the hinges were welled oiled. I pulled out a blue and white metical outfit, sneering at it I undressed not caring if there were cameras in the room, I had been around long enough not to care, and pulled on the uniform. It was a little big, but nothing to noticeable. I stored my own clothes in a pocket dimension just as two female voices entered the room. I slid to the other side of the room opposite the direction of the voiced, I did not need to be caught.
"Did you hear? Stark might be making an appearance in the next few days, I wonder how he and Captain Rogers will get along." One voice with – what was that, Korean? – undertones.
"Oh that will be fun. Maybe we'll hear Steve's warning again." A more gravel-like voice answered the Korean. It sounded like someone who was trying to hide an accent.
I stopped listening after that. I needed to get out of here. I had tried this tactic maybe three times before. I had only gotten a glimpse of it but I could picture one of the abandoned labs that I had passed before almost perfectly. In a few seconds I could feel my being breaking up into a million particles and traveling a short distance on the Midgardian branch of Yggdrasil, finally putting itself back together in that abandoned lab.
It took a while for me to find myself back at the work room, turning from there I started down a hallway with very little security. I found myself at an open doored office with not a person in sight. There happened my second mistake of the day. I quickly walked inside and closed the door locking it behind me. I sat down at the desk, my eyes widened at the luck of the computer already having been logged onto. Smirking I worked quickly to find anything I could on S.H.I.E.L.D. Skimming through the report of the Ultron attack, I saw something about Loki's Staff and an infinity gem. All the sudden a large blaring sounded bathing the room in a blinking red light, cliché much?
The voice over the speaker spoke, in a hilariously mechanical Scottish accent, "Breach! Breach! This is not a drill! The base has been breached!"
"Dritt." I hissed standing up quickly scanning the text one more time before fleeing the room, one name standing out in my head.
Vision.