stephiegold

She stares out the window, no thoughts in her mind. She can't think of anything, there are no memories to revisit. All she knows now, is that she needs to kill someone, and she shouldn't care. After all, their life is a threat to the New World. "Soldier, prepare for drop off." Gold looks up  and readies herself to jump from the speeding car. She doesn't get a chance to open the door, though, as the car lurches to a stop, the front of the car crashing into something. Someone. Gold is thrown into the passenger seat in front of her as the metal arm of the Winter Soldier collides with the hood of the car. Not one to waste a chance, the Golden S

"Power. Need. Knife. Scorch. Finite. Life. Gold... ...Soldier?" The girl on the metal table struggles to escape the manacles for the first two words, but her mind starts shutting down and she has no thoughts of her own anymore. Slash. Stab. Kill. "Ready to comply." "Very good." Pierce says, handing the soldier a folder which she grasps with a golden hand as soon as the handcuffs pop off. "Your mission." "What are my orders?" "Capture him and kill anyone who stands in your way. Your weapons are here." He pulls back a black cloth over a table to reveal two Greek-style swords, two hunting knives, a vast array of throwing knives, and t