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    "Who was that man?" Caroline questioned looking towards Natasha who couldn't help but look at the screen shocked

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"Who was that man?" Caroline questioned looking towards Natasha who couldn't help but look at the screen shocked.
"Nicholas Fury. He is the director of an Organization called S.H.I.E.L.D.S." Natasha began to explain turning to look at the blonde shaking her head slightly.
"And what is Shields?" Lizzie questioned rolling her eyes as she crossed her arms over her chest.
"Are they like that other one? Hydra?" Josie questioned raising her eyebrow and leaning to look towards Natasha also.
"S.H.E.I.L.D.S is an acronym. It's called The Strategic Homeland Intervention Enforcement, and Logistics Division." Steve explained turning to look towards the group of teenagers in the corner. Yet only received confused looks in return.
"Oi Captains. Kids don't understand big words. Dumb it down." Clint commented rolling his eyes as he looked towards the older gentlemen who sighed back at him.
"S.H.I.E.L.D.S is the opposite of Hydra. Well, they try to be." Clint decided to explain simply to the teenagers who nodded back in return.

"So what does this Fury guy want with the Little Spider?" Damon questioned turning to look at Clint with an eyebrow raised.
Natasha slowly turned around to Damon with a sighing glare. The vampire looked back holding up his hands to show no harm. Yet the doppelganger that sat beside him sat glaring back at her.
"I'm not sure. However. With Fury, it could be good." Clint answered turning to look back at the screen which had a slight light in the centre.
"Or sometimes not," Tony added with a smirk as he leaned forward in his seat. The man rolled up his elbows placing it on the chair in front of him.
Hope slowly looked towards her Father with worry in her eyes. The information she was overhearing worried her completely.

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