𝐓𝐎 𝐃𝐈𝐄 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐖𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐑 | " You're just a kid! "
" Yeah? Well this kid is willing to go through hell and back to save your stubborn ass and die for you, asshole. "
- in which STRIKE's strongest asset with a ridicul...
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DRAGGING Sitwell towards the car was not as easy as it turned out to be. The coward just loves to make things difficult for us. Sam and Steve sat at the front while Nat and I sandwiched Sitwell at the back.
"HYDRA doesn't like leaks." Sitwell muttered, leaning forward in his seat, obviously worried as to what will happen once Pierce finds out that he just ratted out their whole plan to Captain America.
"Well too bad for you then." I said, rolling my eyes in annoyance. There are only a few people who can get on my nerves just by breathing, somehow Sitwell has always fitted in that category.
Sam chuckled, apparently noticing my action through the rearview mirror. "Why don't you try sticking a cork in it."
"How about a knife?" I offered, pulling Sitwell back so he can sit properly, making sure he's not doing anything that can ruin our plan. You'll never know with this guy after all.
"Insight's launching in sixteen hours, we're cutting in a little bit close here." Nat said, leaning her head forward to make sure Steve hears her. I let out a sigh, not liking our tight situation. Having HYDRA assassins who are posing as SHIELD agents tracking us is only making it hard for us to move as fast as we should.
"I know." Steve answered. "We'll use him to bypass the DNA scans and access the Helicarriers directly."
Nat nodded at Steve, leaning back in her seat. She's obviously satisfied with the captain's plan. But then again, who are we to complain when there are only limited things we can do at this point.
"What?! Are you crazy? That is a terrible, terrible idea!" Sitwell loudly complained. I then immediately turned to glare at him. "You know what's a good idea? Shutting up. Unless you want me to slit your throat with the same dagger your boss gave me." I threatened, making him gulp in fear. I heard Nat chuckle and Sam whistled, while Steve only shook his head in amusement.
Then out of nowhere, a hand shot through the glass window on my side, breaking it. It went passed me and reached for Sitwell, forcibly pulling him out. I covered my head with my arms as the man moved on top of our car, trying to break in from the roof. He then started shooting, Nat was quick to move and sit on Steve's lap.
I, on the other hand, wasn't quick enough. The man who was just shooting bullets at us a few seconds ago, suddenly grabbed me and yanked me out of the car. I heard Steve and Nat call my name just as I saw who the assailant was. "You've got to be kidding me."
He titled his head as if trying to think as he looked back at me, but before I could understand what the look he was giving me meant, I was thrown onto the road just before the car halted to a stop. The Winter Soldier was sent flying forward. He landed on his knee and held out his metal hand to stop himself from going further.
