Floating

Jun 06, 2008 02:51

...time...the drugs...for the programming...

Natasha drifted in and out of consciousness. During the very brief moments she regained consciousness she could hear voices, catching only a few words at a time. She felt like she was floating and couldn't concentrate on anything.

Darkness interrupted by a few brief moments of light and sound.

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"catastroika", black widow

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marvel_citizens June 6 2008, 11:46:38 UTC
It brought him much satisfaction watching the doctor work on the woman lying on the table. The fact that she was bound in restraints and even gagged pleased him to no end. He dreamed of this moment for many years and now that it was here, it was just as good as he thought it would be ( ... )

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redheadspy June 8 2008, 09:32:39 UTC
Natasha crawled her way out of the darkness and opened her eyes. She blinked a few times and looked around. Fuzzy images crossed her line of sight. Monitors and machines. She looked down and saw her hands restrained by metal bands.

She was now sitting in a chair. Had she been able to remember any of her visions, she'd realize this chair was very similar to the one she saw before.

There were wires connected to various parts of her body and she wondered what they were for.

"Natalia, pay attention," a stern male voice said. "Do we need to punish you again?"

She tried to concentrate on what was being said, but her head was so fuzzy. It was hard to think about anything.

Then came the volts of electricity.

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marvel_citizens June 9 2008, 01:37:51 UTC
Oh this was much better than he had anticipated. He should've had this done years ago.

"Is she ready?" he asked.

"Almost," the doctor replied.

"Good," he said with satisfaction.

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redheadspy June 9 2008, 06:43:14 UTC
Natasha woke to pure darkness and silence.

The drug haze lifted a little, but it didn't matter now. She knew what they were doing. Sensory deprivation. It was part of breaking her mind down before they reprogrammed her.

She put her hands out and felt around the floor where she lay. Solid concrete. Slowly and methodically she started feeling around, finding a wall and standing up. Then she started feeling around the room. All concrete with a metal door.

She would just have to wait until her captors opened the door.

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