Miss Hydra [Comprehensive Anglo-American]

"My... Winter Soldier?"

The brunette raised her eyebrows and repeated the sentence.

"Assuming your brain is not corroded by those useless genetic fluids, Professor Allen." She pressed a button, and the water level of the nutrient solution in the nutrition cabin dropped little by little, "Then you should know, 'weapon' It is the private property of the organization."

"Of course, of course..." The blond man repeated these two words, but his expression did not seem to agree at all, "The Winter Soldier is a good weapon, valuable to the organization, and of course, valuable private property."

Winter Soldier (wintersoldier), referred to as the Winter Soldier.

"And our Miss Vicki seems to be very interested in our weapons..." He said slowly, "Hmm... Interested in research."

Ollivander seemed to scoff at the notion.

After saying these inexplicable words, the blond professor gave a meaningful look and walked away.

The assistants outside the door looked at each other even more, they had no idea what Professor Allen was here for, maybe they were just expressing their displeasure?

……

The nutrient solution in the nutrition cabin had dried up, the semi-cylindrical transparent cover was separated from the two sides, and the corroded skin of the naked soldiers was exposed to the air in the sterile room.

Half of the corroded eyelids were stuck together, and the other eyelid trembled twice before slowly opening.

The girl put a light on his eyes and observed the opening and closing of the pupils: "Are you awake?"

There was a "ho ho" sound from the soldier's throat.

The girl took a stick and stuck it into her mouth, and pressed the base of her tongue down. She lowered her head to observe for a while, and came to the conclusion: "The vocal cords are damaged, don't even think about talking, soldier."

……

Enoch tried to lift his eyelids.

He saw dim brightness.

There is a faint light around, and the light shines through the fine black hair.

He felt the pain in most of his body, the coldness on the base of his tongue, and the hoarseness of his throat as if on fire.

He felt a few fingers with warmth, and the thin calluses on the fingers.

He saw a blue, peacock blue.

Like a nice glaze.

……

Check the last neural connection,

Ollivander took off his gloves and mask. There will be no new owner for that piece of v-1306 in the short term, and now only the remaining bandaging work is left.

She doesn't like to have an assistant by her side when she does things, but she is not so stupid as to do such trivial things as bandaging herself.

Coming out of the repair room, Alan's staff took over the task.

As soon as she came out, her eyes were dazzled by the ubiquitous metallic color, and Ollivander felt a little dizzy. She didn't close her eyes for two consecutive nights to make the suppressor, and barely slept for four hours before coming here.

Coupled with the high-intensity nerve joint work now, the body is a bit overwhelmed.

She was completely holding on in front of Allen before.

In fact, she also had a record of not closing her eyes for two or three days before, but she was never so tired. Could it be because of her age?Although the combined mental age of the two worlds is more than 40 years old, this body is still 21 years old with top functions.

A female assistant under her came over to support her: "Miss Ollivander, you seem to have a fever."

Before the man finished speaking, Ollivander felt another twitching pain in his brain.

She was already slender, and her complexion was particularly pale because the underground laboratory hadn't seen the sun all year round.

It was okay in the repair room before, only the part of the operating table was illuminated by the light.Now outside, as soon as the light shines, the rosiness caused by the fever is a bit obvious.

Ollivander glanced at the assistant, and the careful female assistant took out a sheet from her pocket and stuck it on Ollivander's forehead.

A number flashes twice on the sheet.

"You do have a fever, miss, you need rest and medicine." The assistant took off the sheet and said.

A pale hand cut the slice from hers.

Ollivander put the things in his pockets, put his hands in his pockets, and left the assistant's support: "No need."

She hadn't had a fever for a long time. Although it couldn't be detected by instruments, the wizard's physique was actually different from that of ordinary Muggles. She didn't know what went wrong—maybe it was a side effect of suppressing the nascent mutant's ability.

……

Lying on his back on the inner bed of the private research room, his black hair was loose and spread all over the pillow.

The sleeves were rolled up to the armpit, and under the skin on the inside of the upper arm, there was a suppressor that was barely palpable. Her cheeks and arms were heating up. After fumbling to turn off the suppressor, Ollivander felt a brain shock almost immediately. loose.

The heat on the surface seems to have disappeared a lot, and it seems that it is indeed the cause of the suppressor.

The hand hanging in the air tentatively stretched out to the paper tube on the bedside table.

The moment I touched it, a clear stream of heat flowed through my fingertips—not just the paper tube, but the entire bedside table disappeared in place.

Ollivander: ...

Well now, she can not only feel the vague shape of the gun, but also feel the two big and small pieces that just disappeared.

And inexplicably, she even felt some other small things, which were strangely shaped, and she didn't know when they were lost by her, and she hadn't noticed them before.

If you feel it, you can feel it, but you can't get it out.

Really no f*uck to say.

What kind of mutant ability is this?Do you want to lighten things with a touch of your hand anytime, anywhere?

What can she do with it?When facing the enemy, do you change the enemy's weapon?Change the enemy's clothes and run naked?Or just change people?Well, maybe you can try the last one.

The assistant who was ordered to send two mice to the research room for no reason was also at a loss.

Two little white mice, one male and one female, are very comfortable to be touched by the girl's hand.

When they first came here, they were still panicking and running around in the cage, but now, probably because of the free entertainment, they even ignored Ollivander who looked at them coldly.

The cages that kept them had disappeared long ago under her hands. Ollivander looked at the two mice scurrying all over the ground, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he silently fumbled to close the suppressor again.

The indicator light came on: "Miss Ollivander, the 'weapon' has arrived, please get ready."

……

Whether it's "Arms," ​​"Winter Soldier," or "The Winter Soldier," it's not a name.

Ollivander knew his real name—James Buchanan "Bucky" Barnes.

"James Barnes" for short.

The Winter Soldier's parentage isn't too secretive in Hydra.

If you really want to trace his origin, you have to trace it back to the World War II decades ago, and link it with Captain America who was active on the frontline battlefield.

He was the former Sergeant Barnes-Captain America's closest comrade-in-arms and the most solid backing in World War II.

Back then, Sergeant Barnes fell into a cliff during a certain operation at the end of World War II, but in fact, like Captain America, he did not die. Instead, he was rescued by the Soviet Union and fitted with a metal arm to become the Winter Soldier.

Later, it was transferred to Hydra as a "weapon" and "asset".

Facing the Winter Soldier who is about to become the "most important asset" of the Hydra base, the high-level Hydra quickly decided to carry out the deepest and most thorough brainwashing on him - the collapse of the Soviet party and government system, Hydra does not need asset remnants Impressions about the "Soviet".

In recent years, high-level officials believe that his metal arm also needs a comprehensive modification and maintenance.

As for the researcher candidates...

Professor Victoria Ollivander, a diehard Hydra focused on training and mastering the core content of the v-1306 project, is the best option for a comprehensive upgrade and evolution of "assets".

In fact, long before v-1306 was developed, the senior management of the Siberia base had conveyed this mission to Red Skull's "good niece" through a private channel, so that Ollivander could prepare to go back and forth between the two bases at any time.

— That was a few years ago.

Today is the second half of 1991, when Ollivander was 21, and the Soviet Republic was about to disintegrate.

"Where is it?" Ollivander asked while putting the mice into new cages outside and putting on protective clothing.

The assistant replied: "It has already completed the basic brainwashing steps before it was brought. Your Excellency Crossbones is waiting for you in the underground security area with it."

--it.

——it.

This is the name for the Winter Soldier.

No one will treat the Winter Soldier as a human being, it should be Hydra's weapon, asset, and the sharpest knife of Hydra.

Ollivander certainly didn't agree with the pronoun, but she wasn't stupid enough to use "he" at a time like this.

"Let it wait."

……

Underground security area.

The young weapons researcher led her assistant through one metal barred gate after another.

Along the way, well-equipped guards stood neatly, and the height of the ceiling was very low, bringing a depressive atmosphere to the entire underground area.

The sound of small footsteps echoed.

A young man with neat crossbones stood outside the iron gate and greeted the black-haired girl in a white coat: "Miss Ollivander."

Also belonging to the Red Skull, Crossbones is very familiar with Ollivander, who calls the Red Skull "Uncle".

Ollivander looked at the young man and nodded slightly: "Rumlo."

Then she walked to the last iron door. Crossbones entered her fingerprints to open the door and said, "It has just been brainwashed, and it still has a certain degree of danger."

The iron door, which was ten centimeters thick, opened slowly.

Crossbones added later: "Researchers from the Siberia base were also partly present."

——The room inside is a gloomy iron-green color, and there are more guards than the outside, armed with live ammunition and ready for battle.

On the surrounding walls, dense metal grids are embedded in the walls, and several lights are attached to the ceiling.

In the middle of the room is a reclining chair similar to that used by a dentist, with several computers and oddly shaped instruments placed together.

Several white coats surrounded the reclining chair, and Ollivander could only see a pair of old black shoes, oh, maybe a pair of military boots, protruding from the end of the reclining chair.

One of them was sitting on an operation chair in a white coat, holding a fusion drill in one hand, revealing a silver metal arm, and the flash of "zilazila".

On the metal arm, the vermilion red five stars reflected a light.