Escaping from SHIELD. Mr. Grant Ward, Agent of who? really?

Entering the room, I am Immediately put through the ringer with 100s of physical tests. Which I stop before a test that is clearly meant to figure out how to kill me. Coulson left a while ago, said he'd be right back. I don't get what the hell they're up to. -Durability Tester Room-

worried that they are trying to figure out a way to kill me as well as keep me under their thumb I ask. "Agent Sitwell, what are you up to with these tests?" He just gives me a placating smile... one that shows he's clearly hiding something. Without allowing myself to hear his response, I Immediately bolt.

I use my ability to locate chi to find my mother, who is completely stitched up, 3 flights below me. I'm certain they could have found a medical bay closer to the exit. She's literally at the bottom of the facility. Through floors until I exit at the medical bay, I see a group of people surrounding my mother, with not so friendly intent, Half of their guns are trained on me, and the other half on my mother. "What the fuck are you doing?!" I spit, With venom in my voice. I'm too far away to react and save my mother at the same time, The guns wont pierce my skin, but my mother, they have her, I don't know what to do.

You can call me Grant Ward and I'm now your warden, Until we say so, you will do as we say as well as your other duties within shield. Everything you do for us will be off the books and will be very important for national security. If you don't do as we say, He makes a finger gun motion towards his head.

He smiles at me, He smiles at me like we're best friends. I snap.

Red fills my vision,

kill

break

kill evil.

smash. save mom. bang. NO! failure. I RAGE.

when I finally come back to my senses I hear an alert.

Mental stability at 30% RED CHI'S BERSERK RAGE. ENDED.

----WARNING: aspect found. RED BLUR:UNQIUE: bouts of extreme stress will cause your mind to blur and your unique red chi to burst forth causing a berserker rage.----

I look around at the mangled bodies, I see what I assume to be grant ward with his head and upper torso a bloody mess. there's nothing left of him but legs.

I see my mother with a gunshot in her head. I look at the pile of flesh beneath me.

Tears flood my eyes.

I run.