There was a certain comfort that could be found in workout sessions. Pushing your body to your limit had a great way of relieving a certain anxiety that could build up. For some, that limit was still trying to be discovered. Virginia Potts, a Captain of the US Air Force and now titled "Marvel", appeared to have no limit as observers tried desperately to put a number to the twenty-two year old's strength. Using an advanced machine to apply massive amounts of resistance in a type of dead-lift format, they watched as the woman heaved godly amounts of weight, albeit straining and sweating at this point but still going. The past six months of Virginia Pott's life have been an extraordinary experience, almost like she was born again and given the chance to experience live anew. Having now just taken up comic book reading, Veronica had to admit that there was no way to put into writing just how incredible it was to experience your body's new potential. Virginia felt like it was a true blessing. Her only complaint was that she was still confined to a small facility on the fridges of society under the observation of SHIELD. Virginia knew little about SHIELD outside of a nondescript debrief and some scattered bits of dialogue. What she figured was that SHIELD appeared to be a genuine good but apparently so off the RADAR that not even a prototype pilot for the Air Force knew about them. It was something to raise an eyebrow at but SHIELD knew exactly how to dispel that disbelief. Chain of Command. Virginia had her orders, drafted straight from the Commander-in-Chief. So dispel she did. "Alright Captain Potts, you may call it a day." Buzzed the room's intercom and with one last heave, Virginia managed to lift the machine off her back under her shaky arms. Tired, she collapsed to one knee and took a few long breaths before finding her strength quickly returning. A second buzz sounded and following that immediately the door to the 'weight room' was opened. Virginia rose and turned to face whoever it was in an instant. Expecting a superior, Virginia snapped to attention and was ready to salute only to stop herself as the man was quicker to salute. "Morning, ma'am. I'm instructed to pass along your orders." He gave Virginia a nod before handing a manila envelope and saluting once more before turning and heading out the door. A quick glance inside revealed that she was being relocated... -- "Woah..." Virginia muttered without ever realizing it and leaned closer the window. The largest aircraft carrier she had ever seen was floating among the clouds. She rubbed her eyes in disbelief before she finally settled on the fact that this was real. Virginia had flown some stuff that was amazing but this was completely blew all those things out of the water. Virginia continued her gawking at the Helicarrier as she passed along the tarmac and then into the interior. She was being lead by an Agent to a small auditorium, whose only inhabitants were two other security personal and two kids. The security personal straightened into a salute as they saw Virginia was wearing her uniform, marking her rank. Her bag was slung over her shoulder. She put them at ease and found a seat a few places away from where the two kids sat. Immediately her head began to swim with questions, mainly concerning the kids. Giving into her curiosity she finally broke the ice, "Err.. Hello?". She said in an attempt to be friendly.