This was bad. She’d gotten caught again—three times now. First by MI6, then by HYDRA, now by SHIELD. Well, this time couldn’t be the worst…she was pretty sure nothing could be as bad as being tortured and experimented on by a bunch of Nazis. Even SHIELD torture, or capital punishment, couldn’t be as bad. But her current predicament—waiting in a large, opaque cell—was getting boring. Out of curiosity, she created a large shard of ice, suspended it in the air using her powers, and jabbed it repeatedly into the wall she was facing.
“Hey! Can I at least get some snacks in here? You said I was gonna get questioned! That was—a really long time ago!” she yelled, still telekinetically ramming her giant icicle into the walls. Eventually she got tired, made her weapon evaporate, and sat down with a huff. SHIELD had taken her utility belt once they’d knocked her out. After she’d broken into the New Avengers Facility and beaten up seven agents, she thought with a grin.
She’d get out. Eventually.
Tony walked in with a bottle of soda and a small sack of various snacks. “Well, they weren’t kidding about you having some elemental ability.” he mused, arching a brow as he set the items down in a box and shoved them to her as he turned to unlock the cell’s guest protocols and another wall made a separation between her and the door before stepping inside and leaning back. “And a long time? Youve only been here fifteen minutes. I had to make sure we had something to feed you.” He replied, crossing his arms as he leaned back. “What’s your name, kid?”