36.1699° N, 115.1398° W
Las Vegas, NV, USA
Time Zone: NV, USA (GMT-7)
Time: 20:00
Mission: Under cover intel on highly dangerous chemical weapons.
Agents Assigned: Agent Y/N Y/L/NPulling up to the abandoned quarry south of Las Vegas city I put the Ford dodge into park stepping out confidently making my way over to the hydra agents waiting for me. I'd been undercover now for about 9 months. It was a really heavy undercover operation to determine the extent of hydras knowledge and possession of various chemical weapons. So far being posed as a potential buyer I'd managed to secure 5 chemical weapons claiming to have them stored in a secure location before executing my plans when in reality they were secured and destroyed by S.H.I.E.L.D.
"Abigail, I'm glad you could finally join us." Rumlow approaches speaking before bringing my hand up planting a kiss on the back if it. It's so cringe it sends shivers down my spine. "Rumlow. Why such the... secluded location? Don't you trust me?" I say looking around scoping the area. It made me uneasy knowing hydra had yet another base I didn't know about. Also it always made me on edge hoping no 'older' agents would recognise me from previous undercover missions.
Abigail Palmer was my new identity alongside the platinum blonde wig to cover my very distinct firery red hair and the blue contacts to also disguise the emerald green in my eyes. Shifting in my position Rumlow turns on his heels and begins leading me to a very dodgy looking elevator shaft. "Come on doll, I won't bite." He says gesturing for me to join him with the other two agents. Once it begins moving I can slowly see how much more complex this hydra base it, from as far as my eyes could see this base went on for miles, which just made it even more unsettling.
Deep into the base I am taken to a room, kinda like a police interview room and the door is quickly closed behind me. Using my watch I scan the room but nothing major comes up. I'm waiting to meet one of the 'big' bosses to bargain to get the chemical weapon. Trying to convince hydra I'm on their side and wanting to use it for more evil is harder than it looks. "Ahh Abigail so quaint of you to join me." I stand turning to face the man himself. Johann Schmidt which only put me on edge more as I'd come face to face with him on more than one occasion. He was there the day I freed Bucky Barnes aka 'The Winter Solider' from hydra. That's when my true identity was revealed the first time. Let's just hope this isn't the second time.
"Sir, thank you for having me. I can't tell you have thrilled I am that you agreed to meet me like... this." I say whilst walking around the secures room in the base. "Please Abigail, take a seat." Schmidt stretches his arm out gesturing for me to take a seat at the table in the middle of the room where laid a metal briefcase right in the middle. I abide by what he said and quickly made my way over. I was so close to securing this vital chemical weapon it was beginning to make me sweat. Schmidt, Rumlow and another agent who I'd never seen before come and set in front of me. I felt like I was on a job interview panel, shifting in my seat before speaking again. "So gentleman, are we hear to do business or..?" I let my sentence fade, I needed to sound cocky but not too cocky otherwise they might retract the deal altogether. "Do you have what we asked for?" I slowly begin reaching into my pocket which causes surrounding guards to pull their weapons on me, I stop instantly. "Wow, dudes relax... get them to drop their weapons or the deals off." Schmidt gives them a look and they all begin to lower their weapons.
Continuing to reach into my pocket I pull out a small box placing it in the table opening the lid and spinning it around to face them. Before them stood the 'power' infinity stone. Obviously it was a fake but with S.H.I.E.L.D technology it was actually pretty easy to replicate a very convincing duplicate, especially when I'd only allow them to look and not touch before sealing the deal. "May I?" Rumlow reaches over and I quickly slap his hand away. "You don't trust me..?" I pause before speaking again. "Fine. The deals off." I grab the box closing it and stand abruptly. Schmidt also quickly stands and reaches his hands out towards me. "Wait, my colleague was being very disrespectful. Please sit."
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