Chapter Zero

Who You are

(h/c) = hair color    (h/l) = hair length    (e/c) = eye color    (f/n) = first name    (l/n) = last name

(c/n) = codename    (c/c) = color choice    (n/n) = nickname    (y/h) = your height

Story By: TheScarletShadoww

You have worked for S.H.I.E.L.D for as long as you can remember. You and your partner are the best of the best that shield has. You are strong and brave, emphasis on the strong because you could make a fair argument that you have about the same amount of strength that Captain America had, from the super soldier serum, back when he was alive during the Hydra invasion. But you don't have any serum coursing through your veins you're just naturally strong. You also have deadly accuracy with guns and other weapons plus you could sneak up on anyone without making a sound, like a shadow. But back to who you are, (y/h) tall with (h/c), (h/l) hair and (e/c) eyes. Your name is (f/n) (l/n), of course that is not your really last name because you were raised at an orphanage until you were three, were you were then adopted by the (l/n) family. When your new family had adopted you from the orphanage the employees looked relieved, you were no longer their burden. After only a month of being at your new home, your foster parents could tell that you weren't exactly normal. At age 4 you were exposed to a deadly chemical because of an accident your foster dad had in his lab, this led to you having very good instincts and an animal like sense of smell and hearing. At 4 and a half your foster parents gave you to shield, they loved you like their own, but they didn't know what to do with your… abilities. Shield raised you as an agent from the moment they got you. You were not to speak unless spoken to, you were not allowed to leave shield's radar unless instructed to, and if Fury or any other higher up told you to do something, you did it no questions asked. This is probably why you ended up putting distance between your mind and reality. You would show no emotion on your face or in your eyes, you were completely unreadable. You even questioned what pain and love were. You begin asking yourself if emotions and feelings are just made up by the mind. If you wanted you could laugh at a knife being stabbed into your side, you wouldn't even move an inch from what people would consider pain. You spoke monotone and when you became one of the best agents S.H.I.E.L.D has to offer, people who disobeyed you ended up in the hospital. Any hope people had for you to be a normal person would be wiped down the drain the minute they looked into your cold, unforgiving eyes. You were a S.H.I.E.L.D assassin. After going on a mission as Agent (l/n) at age 20, your foster family was attacked and everyone but your 15 year old brother was killed. From there on S.H.I.E.L.D made you go on missions under a code name in order to protect your brother. You chose the name (c/n) because you believed it fit you perfectly. You were now 25 and you and your partner were going on a mission that would change your life forever.

I do not own any of the characters this is a fan fiction based off of the past of agent Barton and Agent Romanoff from the avengers rights go to Marvel.