Box after box were pulled out from storage, all information from indicating or even a slight mention of Strucker was being looked through. The sun was already slowly dipping down giving a faint golden glow around the room.
Each useless file, to Thor, was thrown off to the side for you to double check if the oaf actually checked them carefully.
Damn I knew the guy had a lot of criminal 'friends' but geez saying criminal was an understatement at this point.
"known associates..." Steve mumbled.
"Baron Strucker had a lot of friends." He said sarcastically getting a bit overwhelmed with how much people there are.
"Well these people are all horrible," you said after looking over your pile of files. Tony looked over to yours and claimed he knows the guy you were reading on. (I know Bruce said this but I had to incorporate you in some way.)
You handed him the folder, "from back in the day he operates off the African coast black market arms." Both you and Steve looked at him, "there are conventions, all right? You meet people, I didn't sell 'em anything."
The picture and information of the guy was taken around for everyone to see, "he was talking about finding something new, a game-changer, it was all very Ahab."
The two blonds looked closer at the symbol lightly tattooed on his neck, "this?" Thor pointed, Tony leaned forward.
"Ah it's a tattoo, I don't think he had it."
"Those are tattoos-" Thor gestured with a finger towards the darker colored designs peeking through Ulysses shirt, "-this is a brand."
Bruce was already on the computer trying to find anything that relates to the symbol, "oh yeah, it's a word in an African dialect meaning 'thief' in a much less friendly way." He turned towards all of you after the brief reading.
"What dialect?" Steve asked.
"Wakanada? Wa- Wa- Wakanda." He finalized.
Tony and Steve looked at each other knowingly, the word- or rather place Wakanda struck something in them.
"If this guy got out of Wakanda with some of their trade goods-" Tony mumbled.
"I thought your father got the last of it?" Bruce stood up confused as well as everyone else.
"Kindly elaborate? What comes out of Wakanda?" You asked.
"The strongest metal on earth," everyone looked at the virtually indestructible shield owned by the Super Soldier.
"Where is this guy now?"
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A couple hours pass with more research until someone found Ulysses' current base still all the way at the African coast. With the location set, you were off to go visit a bad guy. Neat.
The Quinjet along with Bruce was left in a forest for safekeeping while everyone else ventured off, the closer you got the more cautious your next steps got. Hearing the welding of metal, scraping of tubes, and screaming- screaming of people caught you off guard, power was out for a few while Ulysses' hard working staff escaped by the door and sprinted.
Why were you with them when you have no powers?—well unknown abilities at least—you were also about to be caged with Loki but persisted on helping the team, as to trying to stretch out the freedom you can get before having no other reason to lounge around with everyone else.
A lot of protesting and convincing later, proving that you can be a good asset to at least have just for a mission that can save your ass from your demise and that you can handle your own- plus you could lift Mjolnir now so that changes things.
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FanfictionY/n Y/l/n gets involved with the God of Mischief with his unannounced visit to her, a simple mix up that changed her whole life path. --- This involves alot of things, like a lot. My imagination just dumped itself on this so be warned...? --- I wro...
