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"stuttgart, germany," i told my dad, hanging up the phone.
we were on the jet, and my dad was doing the reading that agent coulson had given us. i had skimmed through a lot of it, but i took the mini-course on thermonuclear physics, so i already learned a lot of this.
"he's been spotted? who was it on the phone?" dad asked, looking up from the reading.
"yup. outside the museum," i told him, putting a leather jacket on. my dog tags clanged against each other slightly. "and natasha was on the line. get ready."
an hour later i was sitting on the roof of a building, hacking into S.H.I.E.L.D.'s servers.
people were on the ground, running left and right. loki — yes, the mind control dude — was wearing gold horns, and shooting his spear against cars, flipping them over, and blowing them up.
"i said," he commanded, hitting his staff against the floor, "kneel!"
the sounds of the crowd quieted at his voice.
"quickly, quickly," my dad muttered, growing impatient.
"give me a few minutes," i told him. "it's not my fault you want such a dramatic entrance. and reindeer games is pretty fucking loud."
"reindeer games?"
"helmet horns," i explained.
"makes sense," my dad shrugged.
i couldn't see exactly what was happening, but i could hear some voices. i drowned out the noise and focused on hacking into the world's most secure organization.
"i'm in!" i announced. "what do you want me to do?"
"put your earbud in," my dad said, closing the mast of his iron man suit. "override the p.a. system. surprise me."
with that, he took off.
i tapped my earbud twice, and it turned on.
"agent romanoff," my dad's voice came through. "miss me?"
