Captain Rogers walked through the SHIELD base quickly, his eyes scanned every agent passing him. He couldn't seem to find the sneaky dark haired agent he wanted to see.
"Who are you looking for, Cap?" Agent Sam Wilson walked in sync with his friend.
"Mackenzie. You seen her?" Steve asked.
"Not since she left for her vacation three days ago, why?" Sam asked.
"She has something I want." Steve mumbled before leaving Sam.
Steve headed to his office. He turned on the light and stopped. His chair turned around, showing that Mackenzie was in the chair. She wore a grin, her hands were together in her lap.
Mackenzie had long, thin, jet black hair and sage green eyes. She was a spunky, almost childlike, agent. And most agents were surprised to find out she was Natasha Romanoff's little sister. Mackenzie looked nothing like Natasha, who had long, straight red hair and greenish gray eyes. Their personalities were different too. Natasha was always serious and on the edge with a pistol ready at hand for a moment's notice. Mackenzie wasn't always serious, mostly joking and playful. Her guard was sometimes up, but mostly only on missions.
"Let's go for a ride, Captain Rogers." Mackenzie's soft voice purred with satisfaction.
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She drove her black car around DC while the two talked.
"I'm glad you didn't get hurt, but what happened?" Steve asked.
"I, Captain Rogers, talked to Mr. Barnes. He held a knife to me, threatened me a bit, nothing much. But he said he'd think about it." Mackenzie smiled.
"How will he find me?"
"Well.... He said he'd find me and then I could find you." She shrugged.
"Thank you, Kenzie. You don't know how happy I am that you're helping me. I hate being helpless like this." Steve gestured to the sling around his left shoulder.
"I'm happy to help, Captain." Mackenzie smiled.
"How did you get into my office anyways? There's an eye scanner and no one saw you."
"I'm Mackenzie Anderson, Captain Rogers. Not even an eye scanner can keep me out of your office." She sighed with a smile.
"You are just like Natasha." Steve mumbled.
"Except I'm the nice one." She giggled.
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Later in the day, Mackenzie was called to Director Fury's office with Clint Barton and Natasha Romanoff.
"I want you three to go on a mission together to the Ukraine. There's been a bit of an underground drug problem I want you three to work on. The file's on the jet. Dismissed." Fury was never much for talking of missions a lot in his office.
Mackenzie walked along side Natasha and Clint to the jet waiting for them.
"Hey, Kenzie? How'd that date with Agent Rumolow go?" Clint asked sarcastically.
"Oh my god, Natalia Alianova. You give another damn SHIELD agent my number and I will hurt you." Mackenzie glanced at her older sister with an annoyed look.
"Hey, I thought he was kinda cute." Clint's head turned to Natasha when she said that. "That and he seemed like your type. Why? What did he do?" Natasha was amused by this. As she and Clint started up the jet, Mackenzie sat between the two seats.
"Well. I dunno. He was just weird. I prefer bad boys." Mackenzie chuckled.
"I could hook you up with Agent Ward?"
"Steve said you did the same thing with him, tried getting him with Agent Thirteen. But Grant Ward seems like a bad boy...." Mackenzie trailed off. "Nope. I don't want you to set me up with anyone."
"Then you need to find someone. Hell, I got Clint and I'm Black Widow."
"Well I'm Anastasia Romanova, not Natalia." Mackenzie shrugged.
"I think Steve might like you, Kenzie." Natasha looked back at her sister.
"Steve's a friend. I wouldn't like to date him anyways." Mackenzie shook her head.
"What about Wilson?"
"Nope. He's a friend too."
"Thor?"
"Hook a sister up." Mackenzie laughed with Natasha and Clint. "He's dreamy though."
"I can't disagree." Natasha shook her head.
"Thanks, Nat. That makes me feel great about myself." Clint mumbled.
"Now, Clint. You know I think you're sexy-"
"Oh god. Do whatever you two want. I'll be in the back." Mackenzie stood up and took her bag to the back of the jet, sitting in the little corner area beside where the hatch was so if it opened, she wouldn't fall out. Her phone rang. It was a restricted number. "Hello?"
"Mackenzie Anderson?" It was Barnes.
"Is this who I think it is?" A smile grew on her face for some reason.
"If you think its Bucky then yeah." Mackenzie looked to her sister and her boyfriend. They were talking and not even paying attention to Mackenzie.
"How'd you find me so soon, Bucky?"
"I have my ways."
"So what's your decision? Do you want to see him?"
"I'm not sure yet. What are you doing at the moment?"
"Going on to a mission in Ukraine." She spoke quietly so The other two wouldn't hear her.
"I'll meet you there."
"How can you get from Virginia to Ukraine in less than three days?"
"I have my ways." Barnes grinned. "I'll find you when you land."
"How will you do that?"
"I'll find those pretty eyes of your's." Barnes chuckled before hanging up.
Was he flirting? Mackenzie asked herself. No. He's the Winter Soldier. He doesn't flirt. He shoots.
"Kenzie? You okay back there?" Clint asked, looking back at the girl in the back of the jet.
"Yeah. I just got a call from someone." Mackenzie put her phone up and walked over to Natasha and Clint.
"A call from who?" Natasha asked.
"Steve."
"Ooh. I should've recommended you to him."
