I lasted longer this time. Happy about that I guess. But then again I'm not exactly worried about running out of episodes. Anyway, I'm spending so long on This fic, and school is catching up on me again, so it means a lot to have so many people reading this. Thank you so much, ENJOY!
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A few hours later both Bucky and Robyn were sat in the tower waiting for shield to show up.
The mission had been a breeze, the team showing up just as they'd finished with the men. Tony had been rather mad that they'd disobeyed his commands not to engage, but after realizing they were both fine, let them off with a warning.
But that wasn't the problem.
S.H.I.E.L.D had been alerted to the sight of the so called 'Grim Reaper' and they weren't happy about Robyn staying where she was. It also turned out that Bucky wasn't supposed to interact with any sort of mission based thing, and so was now under house arrest.
"You seem pretty calm for someone who might have to leave the country," Clint remarked as he walked in, his eyes on Bryn.
"They won't. S.H.I.E.L.D has me down as a threat and ally. They don't want to risk their own safety. I'm more useful to them here than anywhere else at the moment."
Clint looked unnerved for a second. Was she really that influential?
"Miss Jarvis, I have just been alerted that Nick Fury has arrived." The voice of J.A.R.V.I.S rang out.
Robyn jumped slightly, though it hadn't exactly been surprising. As Clint left the room Bucky turned to her.
"It's weird isn't it. Hearing his voice I mean. It's- it's your dads voice right-" he stumbled to a halt.
Bryn just looked at him, and walked out into the corridor.
Bucky slid down the wall, groaning.
"Stupid, you know she hates it when people pry, stupid, stupid."
Robyn made her way down the corridor, trying to push Buckys words out of her head.
Yes
Yes it was weird
And not just because the last time she'd heard that voice, the real voice, it had been begging for her life
And what had he got In return?
Death
"Through here miss Jarvis," a suited s.h.i.e.l.d agent gestured, pointing to the council room. She strode inside.
"Good morning. Please take a seat." An eyepatch wearing man stood by the head of the table, scrutinizing her with his eye.
"Firstly Nick, it's the evening. Secondly, I thought you said you were gonna quit the pirate look, and third, sucker you got old."
Fury's face went from annoyance, to anger, to smirking.
"And I see you didn't. Good to see ya to miss Reaper."
Robyn's expression changed, her face going blank once more, and her eyes closing off.
"I don't go by that anymore."
"You may not sweetheart, but the rest of the world doesn't think so. I'm struggling to even keep you alive right now, let alone with the Avengers. And NO-" he said, cutting across Robyns attempt at speech, "I haven't forgotten Pakistan,"
"Good. Remember that. Because you owe me big time."
Fury sighed.
"You ain't budging are you?"
"No. No I'm not."
"Well, guess it's time for me to battle the government once again. God I hate you Avengers."
"I'm not an Avenger."
Here Fury paused again.
"No you're not. And neither is James Barnes. How is he doing?"
"Why don't you ask him yourself?."
Fury hid a grimace.
"You are an utter nightmare, you know that!"
Bryn just smiled, and walked out of the room.
"Don't you dare leave you motherfu-"
SLAM.
The door shut. And behind it Robyn smiled. Not an empty smile like the one she'd given Fury. A happy smile.
Oh how great it feels when you have the head of a world wide organization under your thumb. I'm sure you can all relate.
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Fanfiction(Bucky x Main Character ) Robyn. Born to Edwin and Ana Jarvis in 1984. now, standing on the doorstep, in 2012, she looks no older than twenty five. The Avengers tower was the last place she could turn, and in fact, she was rather reluctant to do so...
