Red Shadow~ Steve Rogers

Chapter 6: Corporal America

"Did we really have to meet here Lara? Everett points to the "USA Scoops" Sign, a quaint ice cream shop located just outside of Washington DC.

"Yes, it's the least suspicious place"

"I'll say" Everett retorts as two children wizz past their table in the corner of the plaza on roller skates.

"So, when do you think we should tell my father?" Elara questions. She would've liked to have more info on the star-spangled man, but it seemed in the past few weeks of him being awake she has been unable to hear more about him- let alone get close to him. A cool breeze tickles through her hair, the coming month of November brought upon a chill to the Washington DC air. The naked trees danced around them for a few moments until the breeze stopped and the trees returned to their still lifeless forms.

"Right away, we can tell him about Captain America, and since you're the only undercover HYDRA member in S.H.I.E.L.D he would have to accept your help"

"But what if he doesn't?" The young woman states as she shovels strawberry ice cream into her mouth to comfort her unease. Elara has been seeking her fathers approval most of her life, but now she's not sure that this is important or big enough to receive it. I mean what did she do but be told Captain America was alive, surely that will come to the public soon enough, what did Elara bring that Red Shadow couldn't?

"He will"

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"Put the women on the phone or I will blow up the block before you make the lobby"

The voice crackles over the phone into the Russian's ear. Two women tied to chairs observe the interaction as fear fills their 'interrogator's' face. The man steps forward and holds out the phone to Natasha Romanoff and Aubria Burchett.

"I need you both to come in"

"Are you kidding? We're working" The redhead asks in disbelief.

Aubria tied to her chair chimes in "Your job might I add"

"This takes precedence" the voice on the other line responds.

"Me and agent Burchett are in the middle of an integration and this moron is giving us everything"

"I don't give eve-" The man looks to his comrades and tries to defend himself. Aubria perks her head to the side and begins to giggle.

"Yeah even the name of his dog" Aubria laughs at the sheer stupidity of the man they were being 'interrogated by'

"And don't forget favorite type of meat" Natasha chimes in

"And that bathtime is Wednesdays" Aubria coos

"Enough" The man tries to silence the laughing girls.

"Do you mind? She's on the phone" Aubria points to Natasha with her newly freed hand. Oops.

"Look you can't pull us out of this right now"

"Natasha, Aubria, Barton's been compromised" The two women become serious and Aubria's giggling spell has ended. The words still ring in the air until they become so heavy Aubria can hear the wire snap that was holding Natasha down to the mission.

"Let me put you on hold"

The man reaches towards Natasha's ear to grab the phone and Natsha kicks the man in the shin. Aubria hops out of her chair, both her hands free, and picks up her chair. Aubria chucks her chair and it soars through the air before taking out one of the men, leaving him in a crumpled mess on the ground. Aubria looks over to Natasha who just flipped on the man, breaking her chair and getting free of the restraints. Aubria grabs a hold of another man. He begins to fight bag throwing punches left and right, with Aubria dodging each one he threw towards her. An idea dawned Aubria, she began to lead the fight towards the painting in the room. Once she was directly in front of one and a punch came soaring towards her head she ducked. The man's fist went straight through the canvas and got stuck inside of the wooden frame. Aubria took this opportunity to slide under him between his legs and come out from behind him. She climbed on his back and dragged him to the floor, pressing a pressure point that would mess up his back for days. The man no longer able to move laid on the floor like a ragdoll. Aubria looked back over towards Natasha and saw she was finishing up with the ringleader, wrapping a chain around him and throwing him down the shaft. Natasha strides over towards where the phone lay and picks it up.