I woke up, keeping my eyes and body in the same position. Weight on my ankles and wrists, restraints. Heaviness on my nose and lower face, muzzle.

"You sure those can hold. We don't know how strong she is...." Steve...? Right, he's alive still. Maybe Buck too.

I cracked an eye open, coming face to face with the woman who shot me. I flinched and pulled away from her, falling from the seat I was no doubt being tied to. I scrambled into a corner and held my head, everything was too loud. Someone sat in front of me and put on some odd headphones.

I blinked as the noise disappeared, looking up at the man who had a calming smile. He felt off but I didn't mind. I closed my eyes and hid my head in my arms as I rocked back and forth. Too much was going on, damn sensory issues. Peggy said it would go away, its only gotten worse.

A hand shook my shoulder, I jumped and looked at the man. He signaled me to pull off the headphones. I obeyed and looked at him.

"I'm Bruce Banner, nice to meet you. I got sensory issues too so I'll be with you a lot, I'm also a doctor so I need to see your leg. Is that alright?" If they wanted me dead they would've killed me by now. I nodded and gently put my leg out, putting the headphones back on. I closed my eyes the second I felt him moving the limb.

It burned but I swallowed the pain, steadying my breathing as the pain grew. Eventually I couldn't hold it, I yelped and pulled it towards me. I glared at him and grabbed the med kit, the bullet was out I knew that. He was just disinfecting it so. Yeah, stitching is all I need.

I grabbed a needle and thread, stealing a lighter off one of the men walking by. Threading the needle I burned the tip of the needle. I bit onto my shirt and started stitching the wound closed, blinking away the tears to keep my vision clear. Bit by bit I managed. I huffed and burnt the string, grabbing the gauze I wrapped it.

Rolling my shoulders I put everything away and pulled my pants down, closing my eyes as my face grew itchy. I cracked an eye open to see everyone glaring at me I snarled and flipped them off. I subtly moved the headphones away from my ear and closed my eyes again.

"Yeaah.... That's Luana for ya, she was always a stubborn girl in the army. I've seen her do that hundreds of times and it never gets any better. Knowing her, she's willingly going with this now." Steve chuckled.

"What do you mean?"

"I wasn't the only one fighting hydra constantly. Luana was and likely still is Shield's best archer, hydra took her m-" I snapped my eyes open, shaking the restraints on my wrist off. I stood up and limped over. Steven gulped and smiled. I set the headphones on the table and stared at his chest. I looked up and punched him as hard as I could in the jaw.

He fell into the table, rubbing his jaw as I shook my hand. I pulled my muzzle off with a bit of difficulty and narrowed my eyes, tossing the muzzle away as the people stepped closer.

"I told you to keep your mouth SHUT about that punk!!" I hissed, watching him standing back up sheepishly.

"I thought you couldn't hear.." He murmured. I grit my teeth and pushed him on the chest, forcing him to the floor.

"You listen hear, NEVER think I won't find out shit! That didn't work back then with you and Bucky, dont think if will now! I'm the super spy for a fucking REASON!" I roared, grabbing the gun from the table and aiming it at the woman who was far too close.

"Back the fuck up, I'm not hurting him more then I did when he was the weak captain. I'm not harming any of you despite being shot by one of you. Try shit again and I'm jumping this aircraft." I growled, the woman stepping closer. I tsked softly and shot right next to her head, clicking the safety on as a line of blood slid down her face.

I tossed the gun to Steve, glaring him down as he took up the loom of a kicked puppy. My ears still rung as I sat back down, ignoring the pain in my head as I ran my nails along my neck over and over. At least I'm calm now