"Wake up, little muse." A hauntingly familiar European voice called. Bright white lights flooded Heather's vision as she squinted her eyes to try and block out the stinging light. "I said, get up." The voice came again a little more forceful. Heather's eyes opened completely and she saw the same man from yesterday staring down at her with a wicked grin. "Time for your infusions."

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"She's dangerous." The man in the lab coat told the military dressed man. He grinned. "Perfect." The other man replied. "But what about Czeveck?" The man in the lab coat asked, gesturing to the remains of the dead man. The military man chuckled darkly. "Some sacrifices must be made for the good of the whole. Project Muse continues tomorrow in the morning."

"Can you imagine?" The military man began as he addressed the other men sitting around him in a conference type room. There were other military type men and there were other men in lab coats. But they all worked for the Same organization, HYDRA. "With the muse's mind and the winter soldier's strength we would be unstoppable." He began. The others considered his proposition. "But it's risky. One wrong move could kill us all, as you saw by the muse's example on Czeveck." The others nodded at this too, it made the military man angry. "How about this, we send the two on a mission together to sort of 'test the waters' as you would say." The other men considered this. One of them spoke up. "What sort of mission do you have in mind?" "Stark industries is holding a gala in Manhattan on Friday. They are supposedly unveiling a new form of chemical warfare. The winter soldier and the muse will go in, take it, and kill anyone who stands in their way." The other men nodded. "It sounds like a good idea. Let's do it."

Needles were stuck into her arms and into her neck. Wires were attached all along her scalp. The same man from before with the lab coat monitored data from a compute. "I want you to try to create an apple again." He commanded her. Nothing happened, almost like she was ignoring him. "The sooner you comply the sooner you may rest." "No." She replied stubbornly like a child. "You will comply." He signaled to the Winter Soldier who was waiting in the shadows. "I will not." She resisted. "You will." The man with the metal arm walked over to her. His metallic fingers latched around her neck and began to squeeze. She coughed and choked as the air was being squeezed from her lungs. Then the data on the man's computer from the girl began to spike. Beeping noises could be heard and lights flashed as a large energy spike could be picked up. A wave of energy launched the Winter Soldier to the other side of the room. He landed with a thud against the wall. Blood seeped from the corners of her mouth and dripped onto her clothing. Her chest heaved with deep breaths. "Now, comply." The girl narrowed her eyes at the man, to try to argue however, she focused in front of her and created a perfect red delicious apple.