I may have killed a guy

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I have no self control. Non. Ziltch. Though I am happy to say that the Ultron based part has been started. Also thanks so much for the 56 reads. I'm ridiculously happy. I'd really like to know what you think of the story though.... whether you think it's good? Also again I want to apologize for such a slow burn. I explained my reasons earlier but still. I'm way too exited to get it into action. Anyway, please enjoy this!

Also, if anyone wants to do a design for some cover art, because I need a better cover, please feel free to design one. Although I'm not sure how you'd show it to me. 🤷🏽‍♀️ I'm useless😂
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"Guys we've got a problem!" Tony muttered quietly to the team. It was a few months later, and Robyn having relaxed into life with the avengers, they'd headed out to lunch.
It was supposed to be an apology for earlier that week when Tony, Steve, Natasha, Clint and Bruce had had to leave mid dinner for a mission. Both Bucky and Robyn had been mad that they couldn't come help, especially as Clint had come home supporting a sprained ankle, and Steve a black eye.

Tony and the rest of the team gathered together to see the report sent to Tony's phone. Robyn glanced over at Bucky. He was watching Steve but sensing her stare he locked eyes and determined that he'd had the same thought.

"Sorry guys, we have to go again, I promise soon..."

Tony drifted off as both Robyn and Bucky join the team on their feet.

"No. No neither of you are coming. Even Nat is with me and Steve on this one."

"Actually we are. It will take at least half an hour for you to get armed, and, if you'll excuse the pun, Bucky already is. And I am as well."

"Why the hell are you?!" Outraged Tony.
Robyn just shrugged nonchalantly, grabbed the phone and scanned the report, passing it over to Bucky after. He nodded then looked at Steve, though his words were focused at Robyn.

"Alright, me n' Bryn will head over there, then scout it out and fill you in."

"Bryn, now is it?" Bruce smirked, a twinkle in his eyes.

"Oh shut up, there might be people dying idióta*." Robyn scowled, tugging on her earlobe.
Only Tony caught this gesture, and hid a smile.

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Authors note:
This only makes sense if you've watched agent Carter but for those who haven't firstly go watch it and secondly this is a thing that Jarvis used to do when he was nervous, lying or hiding something. I thought it would be kinda cute for it to be something she inherited.
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"Oh alright, BUT DO NOT ENGAGE." Steve warned, finally giving in.
"you have the coordinates?"

After seeing Bryn's nod the team started to head back to the headquarters, Tony busy telling Jarvis to get their stuff ready.
Bucky and Robyn headed downtown.
Breaking into a run as they heard shouts, Bucky swung round the corner, Bryn yanking him back just in time.

"Watch it, they've got guns remember!" She muttered, peering around the bend. The street led onto a square filled with roughly 20 people, though this wasn't a happy sight, as at least 8 of the men were armed, and at least 10 were civilians, crouched away from the guns.

"Who are these guys?!" Bucky complained, anger rising in his voice.

"Ex-M.M.A. I can tell from the uniforms."

"M.M.A.?"

"Military model alliance, crap name, I disabled the head of the society a while ago. Their aim was to, ah... they wanted to bring back segregation in America. Got me out of Hydra, though not for the better. They.... they wanted to use me for trouble. I... I was more than they could handle."

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