We'll go down in history Remember me for centuries

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My names Nylock witch. I work with the Winter Soldier and we get along ok. We aren't besties or anything like that but he does talk to me. He talks to me more then anyone else. The only thing we ever talk about is how are mission goes. That's it. It's not like I can talk about his past or my past because I don't really know anything about it. I tried to research on him, try to get some sort of info but they won't let me. His memory wipes away every time he comes back from our missions. I've come to realization that they might be wiping mine.

"Nylock, do you copy?" Mr. Pierce looks at me with hatred. Like I'm a monster. I look at him in the same way.

"Copy." I say clearly.

"Soldier?" Pierce looks at the Winter Soldier as he was suiting up. He cocks his gun telling us he's listening.

"Target is Nicholas Fury, a S.H.I.E.L.D agent. Take him out." Pierce leaves the room as we gear up. I check over my guns casually pointing them at the random people. They would get scared and move out of fire range.

"Ready?" I turn to face the Soldier. He nods his head as we leave. We get to the roads and see the others already attacking. I could see that the target has gained control of the car.

"Show time." I says as I look to where the Soldier was and now is gone. I shrug my shoulders.

"It was a good line." I whisper to my self as I run and climb on top of a cop car.

They drive up to the targets vehicle. I jump on top on the SUV as the cop cars smash into a truck. I held on tight as he swerved across the road. I pull my gun out and start shooting as he shot back. I roll around on top of the car to avoid getting shot at. I break the sun roof and climb into the SUV. The target pulls his gun out and presses the trigger but he was out of ammo. I take the gun and hit him a couple of times. He takes a few punches to my face as I smash his head against the steering wheel. I look ahead and see the soldier standing in the middle of the road. The car wasn't stopping. I get out of the car and roll on the asphalt road. I could see the soldier walking over to the now turned over SUV as the target tries to get out. I join the soldier as he rips the door off. There was a hole in the road. He must have cut it out.

"We should get out of here. I put a tracker on the end of his coat. Hopefully it stays on long enough." I pull out my tracking device screen and see that he is on the move.

"I have a feeling I know where he is going." Rumlow tells us.

Rumlow tells us that the target is probably with the only man that he could trust outside of S.H.I.E.L.D. For some reason the name Captain America seemed so familiar. We setup across the building. Just the soldier and I. I take out my thermal goggles and turn the microphone on the tracking device that was still on the target's coat. A figure walks into the room near the target.

"I don't remember giving you a key." Captain says. That voice, it was way too familiar.

"Captain America is with the target." I tell the soldier. He gets his gun ready.

"You really think I'd need one? My wife kicked me out." The target says. Typical. That's code.

"I didn't know you were married." Captain says. Well, maybe its not code. 

"A lot of things you don't know about me." Target says. That maybe true.

"I know, Nick. That's the problem." Captain response.

"I'm sorry to have to do this, but I had no place else to crash." I could see the figure holding up a square. He must be communicating with him.

"Who else knows about your wife?" That's code.

"Just... My friends." He says standing up.

"Is that what we are?" The captain whispers.

"That's up to you."

"Take the shot." I tell soldier as he pulls the trigger on my cue. I can see the two figures falling to the ground and slide across the floor. Obviously one of them was shot the other was just helping.

"Don't trust anyone." The target utters then breaths out.

"Mission complete." I say aloud.

"Captain Rogers? Captain, I'm Agent 13 of S.H.I.E.L.D. Special Service." I could hear a woman speak. Captain Rogers? That sounds too familiar. What the hell is going on?

"There is another S.H.I.E.L.D agent." I tell the soldier.

"Kate?" Captain says.

"I'm assigned to protect you." The woman says.

"On whose order?" Captain asked. Solider starts to put his gun away.

"His. Foxtrot is down, he's unresponsive. I need EMTs." The woman spoke.

"They're calling for back up. We gotta go." I pack up my goggles and take my headphones off clipping them to my belt. We take off running as I hear a glass shattering noise. I look over my shoulder and only see the soldier behind me. We jump off to another building as the shattering glass was more clear. We finally get to the ledge of the building. Captain throws his shield at us as the soldier catches it with one swift move. An image of that same shield goes flying across the sky in my head. A memory?

"Go." The soldier breaks into my thoughts. I jump off the building. Soldier jumps down the building as we take off into the night. After a few hours, Rumlow told me that The Winter Soldier and I had to meet with Pierce. We waited for him in the kitchen as The Soldier sits down with a gun on the table. I stood behind him. Pierce goes to his kitchen and opens the fridge noticing us. He puts a carton of milk on the table and shuts the fridge door.

"I'm going to go, Mr. Pierce. You need anything before I leave?" The housekeeper​ calls out.

"No. Uh...it's fine, Renata, you can go home." Pierce response back not taking his eyes off of us.

"Okay, night-night." The housekeeper tells him.

"Good night." Pierce says.

"Want some milk?" He offers. The Soldier stayed quiet. Pierce walks over to the cabinet grabbing a glass cup.

"What's the news?" I asked.

"The timetable has moved. Our window is limited. Two targets, level six." Pierce pours the milk into the glass and sits directly in front of us.

"They already cost me Zola. I want confirmed death in ten hours." He tells us as I nod my head. Zola? The housekeeper walks into the room looking at the three of us.

"Sorry, Mr. Pierce, I...I forgot my phone." She stutters.

"Oh, Renata. I wish you would have knocked." Pierce picks up the gun from the table, shoots and kills her. He turns and face us setting the gun down.

"Who's the two targets?" I asked.