Miss Hydra [Comprehensive Anglo-American]

"My lord, John Smith, the swearer, do you agree to this oath?"

Red Skull raised his eyebrows when he heard Ollivander say "escape involuntarily", but he didn't care much about this small loophole, and nodded: "I agree."

At the moment when the word "agreed" fell, the tongue of fire that was running around suddenly froze in mid-air, and then turned into a pattern similar to a mark and flew towards the hearts of both parties.

Both of them felt restrained at the same time.

Smit smiled with satisfaction. He maintained the posture of holding Ollivander's hand and shook it up and down: "Welcome back."

Ollivander withdrew his hand lightly: "Release the control on her."

A bright blue light flashed in the eyes of the blond man. Asha at the other end let out a mournful cry as if she had sensed something across dozens of hopeless soldiers hanging upside down, and fell back softly.

The little spider subconsciously caught her from the side.

The face under the mask was stunned for a moment, thinking that something was wrong with this woman: 【She...Professor? 】

[...It's okay, I was just fainted by the mental shock. 】

Charles probed carefully and came to a conclusion: [There should be no other problems. 】

The Avengers turned their attention back to the other end, and Hulk snorted heavily under Natasha's comfort, his face full of displeasure.

—Apparently, even the Hulk knows that the reason the Red Skull is so quick to release control is that he's already got what he wants.

……

"Satisfied?"

Smit flicked his sleeves lightly: "Put them down and leave with me."

He meant something: "Your contract power... is really better than I imagined."

——He can sense that once the other party breaks the contract, he will pay the price of his life.

And the group of Avengers—these hypocritical "heroes" can't always watch the "close" people die in front of their eyes, so naturally it is not a problem.

Ollivander ignored him, retracted his wand, and turned his head slightly to look at the silent Bucky.

"Oh, Vicky, don't blame Uncle for breaking up your pair of... lovebirds." Smit said with a strange expression.

He seemed to suddenly become emotional again, and then he realized it himself, with a gloomy face and lowered the corners of his mouth.

Hearing this sentence, Ollivander's eyes darkened.

"From my parents to Asha, and everyone after that, isn't it all your inspiration... Red Skull."

After saying this, it became more and more light, and the peacock blue vertical pupils almost narrowed into a narrow gap, and her eyes were burning with sarcasm and anger.

Smit, who was named, stared at her with a strange expression, suddenly seemed to be poked at some unknown point of laughter, "hahaha" laughed out of breath.

The black-haired girl narrowed her eyes, and stretched out her hand to brush her ear. The golden earring with emerald pendant fell on her hand, and it suddenly grew bigger silently:

It was something like a gold pocket watch. It looked like a small, shiny gold timepiece, connected to a long and fine gold chain. There were hollowed-out stars and an hourglass on the inner plate. A small irregular emerald.

……

"She has something in her hand!"

A desperate soldier hanging upside down and watching this side all the time suddenly roared.

The laughing Smit stopped abruptly, his expression froze in the air, and he shot at a speed that was absolutely not in line with ordinary people.

The black-haired girl stepped back quickly, and the arm of the brown-haired man beside her made a "click" sound from the activation of the mechanical retainer, and the metal arm quickly blocked Smit's claws like a light and shadow.

"Oh!"

The speed of the three people confronting each other is extremely inconsistent with ordinary people's cognition. The two men have fought several times in this instant, and the sound of "boom, boom, boom" is endless.

The desperate soldiers started to roar, the Avengers seemed to want to rush over here, Asha was placed aside by the little spider...

All of this happened in an instant.

Just when Ollivander ignited the unbreakable oath of punishment, Bucky turned sideways in shock, and the bullet from the gun in Red Skull's hand was about to shoot into the heart of the brown-haired man...

"Crack."

The roar of the Hulk and the desperate soldiers, the powerful spider silk shot by the little spider, Tony's palm cannon, Cap's shield, the trajectory of the bullet in the red skull's hand, the fire from Ollivander's heart...

Everything froze at this moment.

Outside the Hydra base, the hummings in the pigsty of the farm stopped humming. The forage was half chewed and fell rustlingly, but suddenly hovered in the air when it fell halfway.

Under the night, the S.H.I.E.L.D. stealth aircraft flying from Manhattan, New York, which was about to approach here, originally maintained a very high speed with no buffer at all. After an invisible magical wave... it stopped suddenly without any warning.

The agents inside the fuselage were stiff, maintaining their respective busy movements, but were not affected by the inertia of any sudden stop. The radio waves wailed at their sides for the last time, and it was fleeting.

Hank's movement of pushing the wheelchair stopped halfway, and Charles, who was sitting slightly in front of him, rested his temples with one finger, a strand of smooth brown hair hanging close to his blue eyes like cornflowers.

In this world, the world is quiet.

Only in the spiritual world unknown to others, Professor Charles Xavier, the most powerful psychic mutant in history, stood in a vast library room, his eyes seemed to see the world thousands of miles away through the window of Xavier's mansion. night sky.

He sighed softly, his expression was both worried and relieved.

"Viki..."

……

A metal finger froze in mid-air.

After a while, it stretched forward and hesitantly grabbed the metal bullet that was almost close to the owner's chest.

"Ding... Ding Dang... Dang."

The little dark golden thing was thrown on the ground by the metal hand, and it made a clanging echo, and it rolled to nowhere.

Bucky froze for a while, then turned around suddenly, facing Ollivander's pale and delicate face.

The fire in her heart seemed to be suppressed, only flickering faintly at that position, but as if she had self-awareness, she tried to break out of the shackles of an unknown force, and put this body—or in other words, the body inside soul - burned to ashes.

"Help me..." She gave a pale smile, but there was no smile in her eyes, "слива."

The enlarged golden "pocket watch" was firmly held on her body, and the thin gold chain dangled, making people's eyes hurt.

A small thimble on the top of the "pocket watch" was pressed by her finger, the hollowed-out stars kept spinning, and the sand in the hourglass fell at a crazy speed, but the strange thing was that there was neither too much nor too little sand above and below.

The emeralds inlaid on the dial are bright and dark like breathing.

Bucky quickly dodged behind her and supported her shoulders and waist, and the girl leaned limply in his arms as if she was out of strength.

She took two short breaths, looked down at her heart, and suddenly said softly:

"...sometimes I think, maybe this is my life."

Her voice was so low that she almost disappeared, but in this environment where the whole world was silent, Bucky could hear her clearly.

His palm tightened slightly, and then quickly let go as if he was afraid of hurting the girl under him.

But Ollivander didn't seem to notice at all.

"...every time life finally settles down and gets better, something happens suddenly."

The first half of the sentence was quite calm, but in the second half, she put on a nasal voice, and vainly covered her eyes with one hand.

"...set everything on fire."

On the other side of the base, behind the Avengers whose movements were all frozen, Asha, a fat black nanny, was lying on the spot, and there seemed to be tears on her face.

Bucky simply hugged her across his body, his own lips trembled a little, but he still tried his best to keep his body calm and let her lean on him.

Very secure.

……

He stared at the girl's hand that covered half of her face, the exposed pale lips were still trembling, and she was taking a small breath, seeming to be trying to suppress her emotions.

"I thought... I've learned to accept this kind of thing. It won't be long before this kind of bad life will become no big deal..."

"—Because even worse things will follow one after another."

Hearing this, Bucky closed his eyes.

This was the first time he saw her cry.

But seeing the cluster of flames that continued to burn in her heart, he felt that his nasal cavity also began to sore.

——He knows that she has a "time instrument" that can stop time, but what will happen to her when time can no longer stand still...?

The brown-haired man blinked hard to hide his panic.

He told her in a calm but firm tone, "It's going to be okay, Vicky, it's going to be okay."

"It's like you found Asha... just like I found Steve... there's always something good about it..."

As he spoke, he patted her on the back comfortingly, as if comforting a child:

"Among the [-], [-] fucking things, as long as one is good, it's not the worst."

"……puff."

Ollivander still didn't let go of her hand, and her other hand was still firmly pressing the button of the "pocket watch".

With a bit of nasal sound, she couldn't help laughing in a low voice: "It's also...it seems like you too..."

"We're pretty much the same, aren't we?"

"Yeah." Bucky replied heavily, held her in his arms, lowered his head, and kissed her slightly parted lips because of the question.

While pecking her deeply, he replied vaguely, "We're not the same."

……

The girl froze for a moment after feeling the touch on her lips, and couldn't help but let go of the hand that half-covered her eyes, and hooked his neck with her backhand, earnestly deepening the kiss.

When she covered her eyes before, what she saw was not a shadow, but a different face after another:

The faces of her parents burned by the fire, Asha's terrified and pale face before "death", Enoch's face gradually rotting in Alan's failed nutrient solution, young faces one after another in the laboratory...

The flame from the soul burned her whole body to ice-cold, and the memories that were controlled in the past were rushing wildly like the black air that broke through Pandora's box.

It is impossible for the researchers of Hydra to avoid human experiments, and the people who died under V-1306 were disposed of without being dragged to her eyes-the organization never cared about death, but disposed of garbage.

There was chaos in front of her eyes, she listened to Bucky's words, she said those words, but what she thought was:

——This is her retribution.

——she deserves what she deserves.

But she was floating in the shadow, but there was always someone who trapped her, preventing her from falling into the deeper darkness.

Those memories burned her into a hollow, and her head became a mess of mud, and she struggled to hold him tighter in the mud.

The kissing action of the two gradually turned into biting, and the girl's slightly sobbing nasal sound confused the man's brain. In the silent air, there was only the sound of breathing from both sides, as if they were about to swallow each other into their stomachs...

When the two of them parted their lips while panting violently, Ollivander's fingers had already been pierced by the tip of the time-turner because of the tight clasp, and more blood flowed from the wound due to the pressure.

The fishy-sweet taste slid along the dial to the emerald inlaid position.

"It's almost over, слива."

She breathed calmly, every breath felt like a knife was drawn across her heart, and her body trembled slightly.

"After the flow of time is restored, the unbreakable oath will burn my soul in this life..."

Bucky froze with his arms around her.

Ollivander speeded up: "I will turn back time, and this instrument will send my soul to a point in time before this moment. This is the only possible way to solve the problem... But I am not sure that the spell will How much it hurt me."

"……what can I do for you?"

"...Maybe, you will go back with me."

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