Namara strained against the chains, the muscles in her shoulder screaming in efforts as she jerked on the metal. Thick metal cuffs went around her wrists, and bound her to the wall behind her, they were so short that she was forced to remain in a kneeling position. 

  Every time she rammed forward, she could feel the tendons in her arms snapping and then healing. 

  "Miss Ackermann, you know those chains won't break," The masked agent said, entering the room. 

 Namara's eyes blazed and she growled like a cornered dog, jerking on her chains. 

 "Now now, calm yourself," A second agent said. Namara glared at her, and then recognized the woman's face. Agent Barrow.

 "You filthy traitor," Namara hissed. 

"I'm not a traitor if I was always with HYDRA," Agent Barrow grinned Maliciously.

 "I'm going to to kill you!" Namara shouted, her throat raw from all the screaming she'd been doing. She jerked on the chains again. 

  Agent Barrow laughed, "Unlikely. Your little friend is dead and your going to spend the rest of your very long life serving HYDRA."

 No. There was no way she'd become one of HYDRA's puppets, no way that she could let the people responsible for death get away with this. Namara could feel her muscles bunching, and with all the strength in her body she lunged forward, there was a crack as the chains were ripped from the wall.

 Namara was on Agent Barrow in seconds, and then Agent Barrow was dead on the floor. She spun around heading for the masked agent, the one who'd shot Jay. 

 Suddenly, she felt metal close around her neck, and she was jerked back. A cold metal collar was clamped around her neck, it was attached to long metal pole, which was held by two agents. Like something you would use to catch a rabid animal. 

 Namara writhed and fought, still trying to reach the man who'd killed her brother. She couldn't breathe, the metal on her neck was much too tight. Black was starting to tinge the edges of her vision. 

 Namara fell forward, the agent pushing the pole down so the collar was pressed against the ground, taking Namara with it. 

 Half conscious, Namara's eyes started to close.

 "Another failed experiment. Take her to be erased and reprogrammed."