Vee Washington was born only a year after Steve Rogers, but they only crossed paths in the 21st century. Vee was kidnapped by a group of space thieves named the Ravagers. They only kept her because of her abilities which were beyond the human standa...
I had formed a plan with the help of Sam and Natasha. I did most of the planning and thinking, they just made sure that I wasn't spitting out nonsense. Later that day I explained the plan to Steve and Rhodey, but they didn't like it very much.
Not that it's bad, not in the slightest! They both just didn't like it that the mission would be so public. I mean, we would be at a gala with camera's and loads of famous and rich people. I tried to explain that we would be wearing masks, but they didn't listen.
So Rhodey ended up pulling out. Don't ask me how, but he did it. Bucky took over his place. Steve is still in the mission, but it's clear that he just wants to go home and relax. He has been complaining the entire flight.
But I really don't care about that.
We just arrived in Chigago, the gala. is starting in an hour. We have a car waiting to pick us up. We're all in our gala outfits already. Sam, Steve and Bucky were all wearing suits. Sam was wearing black, Steve was wearing Navy and Bucky was wearing dark grey. Natasha was wearing a dark green dress with spagetti straps. I was surprised that she wasn't wearing something a little more revealing, as that is more like her style, but she looks amazing. I mean, she always looks amazing.
I'm wearing a black off the shoulder dress and black high heels. I'm not a big fan of heels, but these aren't as bad as others I've worn.
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"Thanks, Sam. All three of you look dapper too." Natasha replied.
"Washington, are you sure this plan is bullet proof?" Steve asks as he tries to fix his tie, but fails.
"Not entirely. But we'll see what happens. If anything goes wrong you can just improvise, and always have an eye on Mr Groff. He gets killed it's game over for not only him, but my reputation too." I say I start fixing his tie.
Steve sighs. "You know you should be able to risk everything for that man's life. So stop worrying about your reputation." He says while crossing his arms infront of his chest. I let go of his tie and took three steps back.
"If you're gonna stop worrying about my plan, I'll stop worrying about my reputation. Now let's get moving."
Once we got out of the quinjet we were greeted by a black car. A man in a black suit and sunglasses opened the door and signaled for us to get in.
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We arrived at the location of the gala. We were allowed in early, as Mr Groff wanted to speak to us. We were lead up a couple of fancy looking stairs, they were made out of marmer and had a red carpet in the middle. It felt like we were in a movie.
Two guards opened the big double doors that led to Mr Groff's office. He was sitting at his desk, which was in the middle of the massive room. His office might be three times the size of my ship.
"Avengers... Nice to meet you all." He stood up and walked around his desk. He smiled at me and shook my hand. "I'm Daniel Groff, thank you for doing this mission, Agent Washington."
