Unraveling The Threads

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The atmosphere in the compound was tense as Tony, Steve, and Natasha gathered around a large table in the conference room. Maps, schematics, and reports from F.R.I.D.A.Y. littered the surface, a chaotic representation of their current predicament.

“We need to figure out how Hydra got a hold of Morgan,” Tony said, running a hand through his hair, frustration evident in his voice. “She’s never left our sight, and yet they managed to get a device on her.”

Natasha leaned over the table, examining the information spread out before them. “There are a few possibilities. They could have planted it while she was at school or maybe even during one of her extracurricular activities. Children are often targets because they’re easier to manipulate.”

Steve nodded, crossing his arms. “That means we need to get a list of everyone who had contact with her outside of the compound. We can’t overlook any details.”

“Agreed,” Natasha said, pulling out her tablet. “I’ll dig into Morgan’s school records, see if anything looks off. We might find something in the security footage from that day.”

Just then, Clint, Bucky, and Sam entered the room, their expressions serious.

“Is everything alright?” Clint asked, glancing at the maps.

“No,” Steve replied, his tone grave. “Hydra has targeted Morgan. We’re trying to figure out how they did it.”

“What do you need us to do?” Sam asked, stepping forward.

Bucky chimed in, “We’ll keep an eye on the kids. Make sure they’re safe while you sort this out.”

“Thanks, guys,” Tony said, appreciating their support. “We need to keep Morgan occupied and away from anything that might trigger a connection to Hydra again.”

“Leave it to us,” Clint assured them. “We’ll take them somewhere safe. They need a distraction right now.”

Tony turned back to Natasha. “Let’s move fast. The longer we wait, the more time Hydra has to regroup.”

“On it,” Natasha replied, typing furiously on her tablet. “I’ll have updates for you shortly.”

Meanwhile, in another part of the compound, Clint, Bucky, and Sam found themselves surrounded by Peter, MJ, and Harley, who were all clearly anxious.

“Okay, team,” Clint said, trying to lighten the mood. “How about we head to the training room? I hear they have some pretty cool gadgets we can mess around with.”

Peter looked skeptical. “You mean the same training room where we’ve fought off a bunch of Hydra goons before?”

“Exactly!” Sam grinned. “Only this time, we’re going to have some fun and make sure you all know how to handle yourself in case anything happens.”

MJ raised an eyebrow. “And if something does happen?”

Bucky shrugged. “Then we’ll be ready for it. But trust us; we’ve got your backs.”

“Alright,” Harley said, her voice determined. “Let’s do this. I could use a little training to keep my mind off everything.”

As they moved to the training room, Peter felt a mix of apprehension and determination. He had to stay focused and keep everyone safe, especially Morgan.

Back in the conference room, Natasha glanced up from her screen. “I found something. There’s a record of unusual activity around Morgan’s school—someone was tracking her movements.”

Tony’s eyes widened. “Can you trace it?”

“I’ll try,” Natasha said, her fingers flying over the keyboard. “But it’ll take some time. If they were careful, it won’t be easy to find them.”

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