Chapter Thirty Three

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A few days later

"Thankyou for coming Hank... and Scott", Y/N said as she sat down in her chair.

"It's an honour, Y/N", Scott said with excitement.

"Alright, Pipe down", Hank said to Scott, Annoyed.

"Have you managed to read through the file?" Y/N asked Hank.

"Uh, I have. And I'm not entirely sure using my suit for this minor mission will be worth my time", he replied.

"I can assure you Hank, it will be much use. Scott can wear a ear piece this way, and go undetected. Mr Jenkins is a ghost, and this is as close as we'll get to him", Y/N protested.

"What do I get out of this?", Hank asked.

Y/N leant forward onto her desk, "access to our finest materials I know you're in need of"

Hank thought for a moment.

"We'll take it", Scott bounced in his seat.

Hank rolled his eyes, "I want a new lab"

"A new lab? What kind?", Y/N asks.

"One, here. Built in the Stark tower", He gives a cocky smile.

"I'm sure it would be possible, but using Avenger resources would require you to work for us, help in anyway you can", Y/N replied.

"I suppose it wouldn't be the worst thing in the world", Hank replied.

"You'll have to work with Tony Stark", Y/N replies, returning a cocky smile.

"Shit", Hank whispered. "He's an ass"

"Oh I'm fully aware", Y/N leant back in her chair.

"So if I let you use my suit and this idiot", he pointed at Scott who just smiled, "I'll get a lab and use Avengers resources?"

"I've just emailed these arrangements with Fury and it appears he agrees, so yes. Do we have an agreement?", Y/N stands up and hold her hand out for a hand shake.

Hank stands up with a smile, "yes"

They shake hands.

"Perfect, if you head down to our legal offices, a contract will be drawn up for you to sign", Y/N repllies.

"Perfect, thankyou", Hank said heading for the door.

"Massive Fan, really", Scott says while standing up.

"Scott move it", Hank said, ushering him out the door.

"Sorry", Scott gives an awkward smile and they both leave.

Bucky enters the door, screwing his eyebrows at Scott as he wanders down the corridor.

"Are we seriously using his help?", Bucky asks.

Y/N sighs, "unfortunately, Hank for some reason trusts him"

Y/N returns to typing on her laptop.

Bucky closes the door and sits opposite her.

"Can we talk?", He asks.

"About?", She asks, not looking up.

"Come on, Y/N...", Bucky says quietly.

"I don't have anything to say James", Y/N replied.

"I didn't mean for this to happen", Bucky looked down. "I wanted to tell you, I really did... but I couldn't bring myself to. It hurt me, it really did, knowing I had to leave you, and I was just scared"

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