Rey's Point of View: I was sitting in a café in Lagos, Nigeria. I took a sip of my coffee to blend in to the people here and to try and seem normal.
But I am anything but normal. Growing up I was trained by my family to become the perfect S.H.I.E.L.D Agent, because most of my whole family was a part of S.H.I.E.L.D and I had a legacy to live up to. I lost my parents at a young though due to an attack made by some paid assassins. Now I fight to make sure something like that will never happen again. I fight so people don't have to, so people can feel safe. I barely can remember them but it still hurts, growing up with no one there for you.
I'm on a mission, with some of the Avengers to help stop an armed robbery that supposedly will be happening any minute today. This particular robbery is so special because we got an inside tip that Crossbones, or Brock Rumlow would be here, and we have been after him for months. I quickly stole another glance and looked over at the bank and nothing.
"What do you see?" Steve asked through my comm. I focused and looked again, looking for any ways of escape, cameras, absolutely anything that would stop this attack.
"Standard guard team. Small arms and quiet street. It makes for a good target." I said and casually looked back over.
"There's an ATM machine in the south corner which means - " I cut Steve off, "there are cameras." I said and knew that they wouldn't care if they were seen.
"Both cross streets are one-way." Cap said and I sighed. "That means any possible escape routes are now compromised. That could mean civilian casualties."
"Right..." Steve said. He was across the street right above the bank in a hotel watching the streets. He had a view of me, incase anything snuck up on me, he could warn me.
I heard a loud trash truck and turned around. I watched it hold up traffic and studied it a bit more. "It's not trash day in this city guys." I said and stood up slamming twenty dollars, which was more than enough for what I had ordered, but I placed it on the counter and I watched the garbage truck speed up once the man driving saw me and he slammed through a gate down the street. I heard screams of terrified civilians and busted into action.
"This was only a set up! Everyone go!" I yelled as they smashed the gate to the The Institute for Infectious Disease. Cap jumped out the window and landed on the ground beside me. We started running towards the building and Sam flew by. He grabbed Steve and flew him to the scene, I continued running.
Once I got there guards were fleeing the building because a toxic gas had been released. "Natasha, I'll need your help!" I said through the comm. "On my way." She said and I heard her huffing, and an engine rev, hopefully meaning she was almost here.
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