Dawn | Bucky Barnes ✔️

7. Mind control

Somewhere unknown

"One more thing.." Ultron says looking down at the Maximoff twins. They glance to one another before, humming. "Get me Widow Seventeen, she can be very valuable to us" The robot stated, the twins nodding before walking away as the robot chuckles darkly to himself.

W I D O W   S E V E N T E E N

"What's this?" I asked Steve as he walks in with something in his hands. I shift forward a bit from beside Natasha, to look over Tony's shoulder.

"A message." Steve answers looking down at me before looking at Tony. "Ultron killed Strucker"

"And he did a Bansky at the crime scene, just for us"

"Guys at Quantico will love that" I grinned up towards the group as Natasha nudges me in the stomach for being the only one who got my joke. I send her a playful glare with a grin.

"This is a smoke screen. Why send a message when you've just given a speech?" Natasha asked looking up towards us with furrowed brows, head tilting to the side.

"Strucker probably knew something?" I questioned, sitting myself back down in the chair again beside Natasha as Tony hands her the tablet. I glance towards it before looking between the group. "Ultron wanted us to miss it"

"Sev is on to something, I bet he..." Natasha started before turning to the computer screen, clicking on some buttons before something appeared saying erased. "Yeah. Everything we had on Strucker's been erased"

"Not everything" Tony said cockily as we all glanced towards each other before to Tony as he simply strutted out of the room.

~*~

I sighed as I flipped another page of document from a file on Strucker. I am so not used to doing the hard work, Tony usually supposed to have a multiple back ups on the computer hard drive. My eyes dart between the pages, all I hear is pages flicking and sighs every now and then from the crew.

"Known associates" Steve said, looking at a file document that Bruce is holding in his hands. "We'll, Strucker had a lot of friends"

"I thought he would be the type that would hang out with his grandmother not form a hate crime - actually rephrase I can hundred percent seeing him getting bullied in school and wanting payback" I stated as everyone ignored me once again for my rambling.

Feel the love, truly.

"Well, these people are all horrible" Bruce cringed, looking at all the pictures who had worked with Strucker.

"Wait. I know that guy" Tony exclaimed, pointing at a picture in a file that Bruce is holding. Bruce hands the picture towards Tony as he grabs it in his hold. "From back in the day. He operates off the African coast, black market arms" Tony states as he glances towards Steve who gives him a accusing look.

Tony quickly held his hands up in mock-surrender. "There are conventions, alright? You meet people, I didn't sell him anything-" Tony continues, as a yawn expresses from my mouth. I stand up from the chair, stretching my limbs as I head out the room but not before giving a Natasha a look which she just smiles with a nod.

My pin nailed feet, glide across the floor as I make my way up towards my room. I hum my girl under my breath before realising what I am doing. I stop the humming of the song that is supposedly mine and my sperm donors aka Nick Fury aka Captain eyepatch.