#hydra oc

[feel free to join as a hydra agent coming to make val's life worse, someone undercover trying to recuse her, or a secret third thing!!] [cw this one plays pretty heavily on val dehumanisation and kinda her relationship to her handler cause i saw whump prompts and now I feel like it :)]

It wasn't entirely unusual for an asset to be leant out to a non-Hydra client. Never someone Hydra hadn't thoroughly vetted, of course, to make sure their ideals and goals aligned, but still. Someone outside the organisation nonetheless.

Valerie stood next to her Handler, silent, still. She barely registered that the conversation was about her, laying out terms, rules. She knew it, in some distant way, but it didn't really register. She had no say in what happened to her, after all. She would return to Hydra - to her Handler - no matter the mission. She didn't need to listen. She didn't get a say. She It was only a tool for Hydra anyway.

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New RP series! Based on Emilia’s escape from hydra and all that good stuff

On October 12 11:24pm, the team raided one of the last remaining official hydra bases. The mission was mostly successful. No casualties or major injuries were reported from the team. But the same can't be said for who they found. A teenage girl. Half dead. Found in a lab. Reports and theories and tools scattered all over the floor, as if they'd given up on keeping the experiments tidy. She was barely even a soldier anymore. Just a lab rat.

The lab was likely abandoned when the team breached and the building was told to evacuate, leaving the girl strapped to the chair. She was practically dead anyway, there was no point bringing her with them. The notes on the desk next to the chair reads

"name: Emilia Kane.

age: 16

alias: subject 87 (former), little bird (current)"

As soon as she hears the doors open and people walk in she immediately assumes they're back for more tests. She's too weak to scurry away but she tries, more just squirming in the lab chair. "No... please...no more I can't do anymore...leave me alone please" she mumbles weakly, her eyes barely open.

Marcus was looking for a new victim. He didn't even bother to think about it in any other way. They wanted a new experment. Specifically one that would have a fair amount of everyday memories. So he figured he'd find one on the streets. Who cares if someone missed them? No one would blame him.

Spotting someone who looked fairly off guard and an easy catch, but still somewhat in shape, he approaches them, putting on his friendlest smile.

"Good evening, I don't suppose you could tell me how to find the court house?"

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CW: potential for anger issues Jamie

It’s been two months since Jamie started his probation, two and a half since Emilia decided he deserved a second chance after attempting to kill her in her own bedroom. Three since the avengers locked him in a holding cell and weren’t sure if Emilia was going to make it.

Now he’s sitting in one of the interrogation rooms at avengers tower, the first time he’s been allowed out of the locked and supervised guest room since starting his probation. He knows what the deal is. The only reason he’s staying is because Emilia ‘wants to see the good in everyone’ and ‘have a second chance like she was given’

He sits silently, cuffed to the table, waiting for his final assessment before he gets the ‘privilege’ of staying at avengers tower

Tw: Child abuse, Hydra, swearing, violence.

Open RP - V-055 (AU) 🐙

Vince loved its family more then anything. Thats why it would have done anything to save and protect them. Thats why it had come up with a plan to distract the Green Goblin and the Winter Soldier while its mother found a way to save them. But it had overestimated itself. Thought it could do more then it did. With powers so simple at killing, Hydra had never seen fit to teach the young fox how to actually fight. Never taught it how to hold its own. So when faced with two opponents it didn't want to hurt... things hadnt gone well for it. It had ran as best it could. Tried its best to buy time. But when backed against a corner with nothing else to do but bite... it refused to snap its jaw. It picked a fight it couldn't win and paid for the mistake with its life.

Ever since the Green Goblins hold on Norman and the city had disappeared, those who had been close to the young fox mutant had been hearing things. A soft padding of paws, a tap of a cane, a fox like yip... but no one had seen anything. And no attempts to communicate had been successful. Maybe they were just going crazy once more.

At least until one night when they go into the kitchen for a midnight snack and find the dead teen asleep on the floor.

So... I may have had a little too much fun with this thread. Cause I felt the need to do an AU of the worst case scenario happening.

Have fun @norman-osborn-oscorp-ceo , @the-winter-soldierr & @ancient-siren !

.timeline: any .tw: abuse ???

Torture. Punishment. Discipline. That was what he was good at, or at least what HYDRA thought he was good at. So whenever there was an asset, or even an agent on rare occasion, acting out or disobeying they where sent to him for some... behavioural training.

And that was exactly what had happened to the sobbing mess on the floor infront of him. Bruised and bleeding and crying. His boot roughly connected with their side, "Stop crying, mutt. You deserve this." He snapped and took a slight step back as if the person on the ground was the most disgusting thing he knew "On your feet, now."

// the cat is Alpine