All your life, you were experimented on by Hydra, controlled and forced. You had a weak mind, something Wanda seemed to noticed. You stood in front of Ultron, seeing these two people beside her, Wanda and Pietro.

The fight broke out, you were peeking behind a wall, your teammates fighting with Ultron and the two twins. You were aiming to tackle Pietro, but suddenly you heard whispers, a Sokovian accent echoing through your head, making you swirl around, only to find no one there, but the voice grew louder, no one else seemed to hear it.

Wanda watched as she used her powers on you, a curious look in her eyes. She wondered why you were so easy to control and get into your mind. She snuck up behind you, her hand beside your temple and before you could react she was in your mind.

Your life during Hydra flashed before you, sucking you into memories. Flashes of you being tortured, brain washed, experimented on, used as a killing machine, all was before your eyes again.

You were left on the ground after, pale and sweating. You felt completely weakened, your hands and legs shaking. Your eyes were slightly wide, staring at the same spot. Your heart thumped, your head ringing as your chest heaved.