[Comprehensive British and American] Space Patrolman Hydra

"Give me--open!!!"

Steve Rogers yelled angrily, gathered his strength for the last time, and slammed himself against the impenetrable safety door.

The darkness chased the hem of his clothes, gnawed at the fibers, and the crumbs fluttered down, being drawn into the shadows and completely annihilated.

"what--!!!!!!"

Under the engulfing darkness, the desperate agent closed his eyes in despair.During the frighteningly crazy waiting, I felt the sudden weightlessness of my body and the severe pain of falling heavily.

It really hurts.

Back of head.

"what--!!!!!!"

...wait, the back of the head?

And, was he the one who made the second scream?

He opened his eyes slowly, and the brilliant light fell on his retina, which inevitably aroused bursts of sour water vapor, singing hymns like tears of life.

"what......?"

Is he still alive?

"I was the one who got hit, what's your name? Ah???"

Someone yelled at him angrily, and complained non-stop.

"I just opened the door, why did you hit me - Fuck hurt me to death - are you all sick? Captain, are you sick too???"

The agent's face was blank, and he followed the noisy voice to look for the source of the sound, and saw a short middle-aged man stand up cursing and swearing with the support of the people behind him.

He was also a short man who looked familiar.

"...Tony Stark?"

"Who else but me?"

As soon as he opened the door, he was hit by the oncoming Captain America and his internal organs were all displaced.Tony Stark shook his dizzy head, trying to stand up straight on his own, but he was stung by the dull pain in his chest and couldn't breathe.He simply leaned on Grant Bartuk and rolled his eyes wildly at Steve Rogers who got up from the ground.

"Okay, your rescue team got knocked over by yourselves, save yourself, Private Ryan."

Listening to the familiar ironic emphasis, Steve Rogers laughed all of a sudden.

"I know this stalk!—"Saving Private Ryan", right? But I may not need to save myself for the time being, and you guys came in time."

The blond soldier glanced at the corridor that drove them to a dead end just now.

The long corridor was empty, clean and tidy, bright as day.The "sizzling" sound of the current from the poor connection of the line is always around the ears, and the bursting light tube following them all the way casts a dazzling cold light, as normal as if the thrilling chase just now was just a dream.

"What is chasing you?"

Grant Bartook saw more.

He looked around, and caught the panic and lingering fear on the faces of his well-trained, moody and angry colleagues.

"Answer me before explaining this." Steve Rogers corrected his expression when he heard the words, and asked with some urgency: "Which direction did you come in from—"

"Come here, I found something strange - oh, you left the door open?"

A brisk and bright female voice suddenly came in.

Steve Rogers' expression suddenly became extremely bad.

"Steve!—"

Hydera, who was running from another direction, her eyes lit up, she didn't even think about rushing towards the tallest and most conspicuous person in her field of vision like a cannonball.But in the middle of the run, she stopped suddenly, changed from running to walking, and stretched out her hand carefully to draw the wound on the man's back through the air, her face gradually became gloomy and very ugly.

"......You are hurt?"

Steve Rogers' expression freezes between worry and fury.

"This is not the most important issue at the moment - you wait."

He restrained his anger bluntly, dragged Hydera to the brightest light, lowered his head to face Tony Stark and Grant Bartuk, and asked dangerous questions word by word, his voice condensed to freezing point.

"—how dare you drag her into danger?"

Hydera, who was pulled aside, quickly explained.

"I asked for—"

"you shut up."

Steve Rogers said.

Hydera had never heard a blond man get angry at her with such a low growl—even if he was restrained.She was stunned for a moment, but when she raised her head, she crashed into the turbulent and deep sea.

Steve Rogers tilted his head slightly and looked at her with Hydra's indescribable eyes, as if she was a terrible and pitiful little reckless and ignorant monster.

"...do you know what you're doing?"

he asks.

"You put yourself in danger and you still enjoy it?"

"Captain, listen to me," Tony Stark quickly explained, "Hydra has some special abilities, and she can guarantee her own safety—"

"No matter whether she is voluntary or not, how much ability she has, what status she is...even if she is a policeman, she can go to heaven and earth."

Steve Rogers interrupts The Great Inventor.

"It's all an excuse—it's not a reason for you to take her into a dangerous situation at all.

"You put people who are not agents or soldiers, who should enjoy peace and stability, and who don't need to face danger at all, in danger, but you have no sense of responsibility for it?"

Tony Stark was speechless.

Steve Rogers' questioning may have been too harsh, but it did hit his secret mind.

By no means is the Great Inventor wanting Hydra to take risks, much less ask for her help, but he does take it for granted that this ancient and powerful creature from the future is more than capable of handling most of Earth's troubles.

Steve Rogers was right.

What if—what if there is indeed something on the earth that can hurt Hydera, but he ignores it because he believes too much in his own judgment?

"Steve, don't scold Tony."

Hydera gently tugged at the man's sleeve.

"I'm worried about you—and, it looks like I can really help."

"As I said, it's not..."

Steve Rogers frowned.

"—Speaking of which, it's a lot darker now than before, isn't it?"

Hydera avoided the soldier's admonition to continue, and suddenly brought up a seemingly irrelevant topic.

"Is it a lack of electricity?"

Grant Bartook guessed.

Tony Stark shook his head and denied: "Impossible. This launch platform uses nuclear materials to generate electricity, which will last longer than the White House's power system."

"It has nothing to do with electricity."

Hydra looked away from the tall man and stared intently at the corridor they passed.

"If I'm not mistaken, you have been chased all the way, haven't you?"

"--what do you know?"

Natasha Romanov stepped forward to inquire very quickly.

Hydera didn't speak immediately, took a step, and pulled Grant Batuk and Tony Stark, who were leaning on the standing table, to the open space under the lamp.

"Stay away from the shadows."

Her voice was wary.

"What happened to the shadow?"

Grant Bartuk looked down in confusion, but found nothing unusual.

"It's not a problem that the table under the lamp will have a shadow..."

Hydera said slowly.

"But what shadow?"

The young agent looked down at the shadow, up at the lamp, then at the table.

Then his face suddenly changed.

The table is directly under the lamp, and the shadow should be short and solid, sticking tightly to the table.

--So.

"This scattered shadow that spreads to the corner of the dark place... Where did it come from?"

The lights started blinking again.

The light, which was so bright just now, has become so dark that it can hardly cast a solid shadow.

Grant Batuk looked up at the dim light tube, but found nothing obvious, so he withdrew his gaze and refocused on the strange shadow.

"..."

He speaks.

"... Hydra."

"what happened?"

The young agent backed away slowly, slowly, slowly, until he reached the Goldilocks who made him feel so secure at this moment.

"That shadow,"

He looked back at Hydera, his face pale.

"... gone."

"The shadow doesn't disappear, it moves."

The aura around Steve Rogers suddenly turned cold.

"We lost three people on it ... totally lost."

"Shit—! It's about to start hunting!"

Hydera cursed as soon as she opened her mouth, and grabbed Steve Rogers' arm, her voice was urgent and fast.

"Light! We need light! Turn on all your flashlights, throw flash bombs, light up light sticks, make a safe area, a circle! A safe area with full light!——The place where this ship has the most energy. where!?"

"It's all used up."

Steve Rogers said.

"We have been chased by that thing for 34 hours so far, and the available light sources have long been used up. As for the energy room..."

He pointed to the corridor when he came, and the furthest distance was so dark that he couldn't see the way clearly.

"At the very end. We just escaped from there."

"..."

Hydera wiped her face, and quickly calculated in her mind the possibility of safely releasing the gene lock in the narrow corridor inside the ship.

"Isn't the direction you came from okay?"

Natasha Romanoff asked: "Speaking of which the entire deck and upper deck disappeared - or was sealed - how did you get in?"

"good question."

Tony Stark also imitated Hydera and wiped his face when he heard the words.

"We don't know how we got in."

They were still arguing in the fighter plane about how to break into the launch platform just a second ago.

In the next second, he found himself sleeping on the floor of the closed room, his whole body was cold like a dead man, and the armor he was wearing was missing.

Without the data chip installed on the armor, and without a network to connect to, he and Edwin could only rely on the most primitive way to calculate the security door password.And the moment the door opened, Captain America bumped into him.

They never had time to discuss what was going on.

"great."

Natasha Romanov rubbed her forehead and couldn't help sighing.

"It turned out to be trapped."

But this time there was no door that could be knocked open.

"Uh... Actually, I found a blocked door over there."

Hydra said.

A group of agents who had rekindled hope hurriedly ran to the location Hydera pointed to.Then it was even more desperate to find that the door that Hydera said had been completely sealed by the next-generation Mandela metal, and there was no gap where force could be exerted.

"So I thought... I might be able to help."

When everyone was disheartened, Hydera quietly raised her hand, pointing at herself with the other hand with a pure face.

"I, Hydera, are best at demolition."

The author says:

Saw a great review:

The S.H.I.E.L.D. agents suddenly looked back and saw Tony wearing a golden-red steel armor, riding a hydra, riding on the burning clouds, and galloping towards them at full speed. "The girl in my heart suddenly came to rescue me one day, stepping on a beautiful fire cloud with nine heads dangling."

——Awesome, Supreme Snake! ! ! ! 【Laughing】

In addition, my word count has not decreased... It has always been about the same. I think the lack may be because my rhythm is very tight, and I don't have too many psychological descriptions of the environment and appearance...

I was too sleepy when I wrote it, so I will stop here first.Don't worry about adding more, I will count all your little coffers.