The Raging Widow

5

We are on top of the roof and I changed my clothes for the occasion.

I am on top of the roof waiting for my mom and Steve to come up with that bastard.

I put in my ear piece and I can hear Sam trying to talk to me.

N-I don't care. Captain America needs you right? Let's leave it at that.

Sam-Natty-

Steve comes to the roof top with Sitwell throwing him on the ground and my mom follows behind him

Steve-Tell me about Zola's algorithm.

Sitwell- Never heard of it.

Steve-What were you doing on the Lemurian Star?

Sitwell-I was throwing up, I get seasick.

Steve forces Sitwell to the edge of the rooftop, Sitwell just smiles

Sitwell-Is this little display meant to insinuate that you're gonna throw me off the roof? Because it's really not your style, Rogers.

Steve-You're right. It's not. It's hers.

Steve steps aside and I came over kicking him off the roof. He plummets down, screaming.

Nat-Oh, wait. What about that girl from accounting, Laura...?

Steve-Lillian. Lip piercing, right?

Nat-Yeah, she's cute.

Steve-Yeah, I'm not ready for that.

Sam in his Falcon jet-pack suit with wings, flies up holding Sitwell and throws him down on the roof

Steve, My mom, and I walk towards Sitwell, he holds his hand up in fear

Sitwell-Zola's algorithm is a program...for choosing Insight's targets!

N-What targets?

Sitwell-You! A TV anchor in Cairo, the Undersecretary of Defense, a high school valedictorian in Iowa city. Bruce Banner, Stephen Strange, anyone who's a threat to HYDRA! Now, or in the future.

Steve-The Future? How could it know?

Sitwell laughs

Sitwell-How could it not? The 21st century is a digital book. Zola taught HYDRA how to read it.

We all look at him in confusion

Sitwell-Your bank records, medical histories, voting patterns, e-mails, phone calls, your damn SAT scores. Zola's algorithm evaluates people's past to predict their future.

Steve-And what then?

Sitwell-Oh, my God. Pierce is gonna 𝓀𝒾𝓁𝓁 me.

N-What then?!