𝐍𝐞𝐰 '𝐖𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝' [ 𝐒𝐭𝐞𝐯𝐞 𝐑𝐨𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐬 ]

𝐈

"Agent Bennet"

Post/CA:TFA - Pre/Avengers 

Agent Bennet.

A level seven agent that had climbed her way slowly to success in SHIELD.

That was Jasmine. Or better known as Agent Bennet. When Jasmine became an agent she had decided to take her mother's surname. It was common and most importantly it wasn't her fathers. Not that this was bad but she wanted to be known as her own person and not just another Fury.

She had decided this all at ten years old when she had begun her training. It was easy to say that she excelled in everything she did and of course she credited all of her mentors.

People like Phil Coulson, Maria Hill, Melinda May, and of course her father, Nick Fury.

But alone with her mentors she made some great friends like Clint Barton who she went on her first big mission with. They had a big brother, little sister type relationship. Similarly she had also developed a bond like that with the infamous Black Widow, Natasha Romanoff. 

They were always training with one another. Their friendship was definitely more work based but it didn't mean that they didn't have their vulnerabilities;e moments with each other. Clint enjoyed telling the girls about his wife and kids that he had kept a secret. And Natasha would tell stories about her estranged sister Yelena who she hadn't seen for a long time. Jasmine shared the stories she can remember about her mom, and about the times where her father was a softie.

It was close to notice however that the girl kept a tight group. Trust became something difficult for the girl to do. That's typically why she was sent on solo missions or was put with Natasha and Clint.

Jasmine was content though. She didn't mind it. Having them was enough for her and she wouldn't have any other way.

But she also liked her alone time. If she wasn't on missions or with any other agents she was spending time on her own. Though it was usually spent training or in the shooting range.

Like today. After a mission that happened a few days ago she had done nothing but spend time on her own. It helped her relax.

One shot. Two shots. Three shots. And dozens to follow went into the target practice that was across the room hanging on the wall. All of them make it either in the center or near it.

Once she was satisfied with it she removed the hearing protections from over her head, "Your aims are almost perfect." Jasmine turned to see the familiar face that belonged to the voice.

Coming face to face with her dad she set the weapon down, "Thank you."

As she went to put everything away her dad followed behind her silently for a few moments before speaking up, "Barton showed you the mission report. Although he did forget one minor detail to add on into the file." Jasmine paused what she was doing as her father continued. "But he was kind enough to tell me in person."