Chapter 15: Becoming Fugitives

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The siblings then stepped into the elevator.

"Operations control," Steve told it.

"Confirmed," the computer said, which caught Y/N off guard.

"Now technology talks?" she asked.

Steve chuckled and commented, "I know, right? And Nick put in your information so it doesn't think you're an intruder."

"That helps," Y/N said.

The elevator doors were about to close until Rumlow came in with two agents.

"Keep all STRIKE personnel on site," Rumlow informed.

"Understood," the first agent responded.

"Yes, sir," the second added.

"Forensics," Rumlow said.

"Confirmed," the computer responded.

"Cap. Miss Rogers," he greeted, smirking at Y/N, making her uncomfortable.

"Rumlow," Steve greeted, putting a protective arm around Y/N.

The doors closed and they started going down.

"Evidence Response found some fibres on the roof they want us to see. You want me to get the tac-team ready?" Rumlow asked.

"No, let's wait and see what it is first," Steve told him.

"Right," Rumlow answered.

Steve and Y/N saw one of the agents touch his shield, which immediately made them suspicious. The elevators stopped and opened to reveal more SHIELD agents.

"What's the status so far?" the first asked.

"Administrations level," the second requested.

"Confirmed," the computer responded.

"Excuse me," the second told the siblings.

"I'm sorry about what happened with Fury. Messed up, what happened to him," Rumlow told them.

"Thank you," they both answered.

They looked around suspiciously to see an agent muttering something and sweating. Then the elevator doors opened and more agents came in.

"Records," the third said.

"Confirmed," the computer responded.

The doors closed and the two knew they were surrounded.

"Before we get started, does anyone want to get out?" Steve asked.

There was a pause until one of them tried to shock them with an electric rod. The others tackled the siblings and tried to put magnetic cuffs on them. Steve managed to knock some of them down but one cuff was still on his wrist. The agents had already gotten Y/N cuffed and she was hanging on the wall. Then Rumlow used his rod to shock Steve.

"Steve!" Y/N yelled.

"Oh, don't worry, sweetheart. I won't be so tough on you," Rumlow smirked.

Y/N growled, remembering the time she and Steve were beaten in an alley back in '42, and kicked him the face then ripped herself from the wall.

"Just like old times," Y/N said.

As Y/N fought Rumlow, Sitwell watched the whole thing in the control room from a monitor.

"Mobilize STRIKE units, 25th floor," he informed.

Steve managed to free himself from the magnetic cuff and take care of the other agents while Y/N continued to fight off Rumlow. Once they were down, Y/N flipped over Rumlow and landed beside Steve as they glared at him.

"Whoa, big guy. I just want you to know, Cap, this ain't personal," Rumlow said.

Rumlow attempted another attack, but Steve deflected it and knocked him out.

"It kind of feels personal," Steve remarked:

"Damn right," Y/N added.

They got their shields and the elevator doors opened. But they saw a team of agents aiming their weapons at them.

"Drop the shield! Put your hands in the air!" one commanded.

"Hold on," Steve told Y/N.

She obeyed and Steve broke the elevator wires with his shield, sending them down. They stopped and he forced the doors open, only to see more agents approaching them. So he immediately closed the doors.

"Give it up, you two! Get that door open! You have nowhere to go!" an agent yelled.

"I have an idea," Y/N told him.

"Okay. Let's do it," Steve replied.

"Follow me," she instructed.

Y/N smashed through the glass in the elevator and plummeted down.

"Should've asked," Steve mumbled.

He did the same and they both hit the ground floor hard. Sitwell watched in surprise as he saw where they were heading.

"Are you kidding me?" he muttered then commanded the agents, "They're headed for the garage. Lock down the bridge!"

Steve and Y/N rode out of the SHIELD garage on his motorcycle. He dodged the obstacles laid out but then a Quinjet got in front of them.

"Stand down, Captain and Lady Rogers. Stand down," the Quinjet pilot commanded, got its machine gun, and repeated, "Repeat, stand down."

Steve revved the engine, gaining speed as the Quinjet openfired. Steve threw his shield into the propellers to jam it. Then Y/N stood up, hopped onto it, did more damage to the jet with her shield, grabbed his shield, then jumped back on the motorcycle as the jet crashed.

"You might want this," Y/N commented, putting his shield on his back.

"Thanks. And you haven't lost your touch," Steve told her.

"Thanks. It was fun," Y/N smiled as they made their escape.

Meanwhile, Sitwell walked to all the SHIELD agents.

"Eyes here," he said, getting their attention, then explained, "Whatever your op is, bury it. This is Level One. Contact DOT. All traffic lights in the district go red. Shut all runways at BWI, IAD and Reagan. All security cameras in the city go through this monitor, right here. Scan all open sources. Phones, computers, PDAs, whatever. If someone tweets about these two, I want to know about it."

"With all due respect, if SHIELD is conducting a manhunt for Captain and Lady America, we deserve to know why," Sharon pointed out.

"Because they lied to us," Pierce said as he walked in and continued, "Captain and Lady Rogers have information regarding the death of Director Fury; they refused to share it. Granted Lady Rogers doesn't know much, but she'll stick with her brother, which makes her a threat. As difficult as this is to accept, Captain and Lady America are fugitives from SHIELD."

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A/N You guys are fugitives. Not fun.

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