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( unnatural, 06 ) 𐄁𐄙𐄁𐄙𐄁𐄙𐄁𐄙𐄁𐄙𐄁𐄙𐄁𐄙𐄁
The bridge was bustling with activity as always. Agents typed away at their stations and Maria overlooked them all as the hours passed with no match on the face trace. Mikayla hovered slightly over a newer against as he worked, pointing out some of the things that weren't necessary and just being overall very helpful. On the other hand, Lucas sat next to Agent Jasper Sitwell, slowly spinning around in his chair as he twiddled with his thumbs.
"How have you found absolutely nothing yet, Sitwell? You have been running this for over two hours now!"
Sitwell removed his glasses and pinched the bridge of his nose, exasperated, as Lucas kept spinning next to him. He ran his hand down his face replied to the boy without taking his gaze away from the monitor.
"You are a nuisance, Maverick."
"Yeah I've been told."
All of a sudden, the screen lit up and a soft beeping noise emitted from the computer. Lucas sat up in the chair and stopped spinning. He let out a sigh and a smirk made its way to his face.
"Well would you look at that, you don't suck entirely at this job."
Ignoring him, Sitwell turned in his chair to face Phil who was standing on the platform with Captain Rogers.
"We got a hit. Sixty-seven percent match. Wait, cross match, seventy-nine percent." Phil came bounding over and stood above Sitwell as he stared down at the computer screen. Mikayla parted from the newbie she had been helping out and joined her brother and Phil.
"Location?"
"Stuttgart, Germany. 28 Konigstrasse. He's not exactly hiding," Sitwell stated as he pulled up the location on the screen.
Mikayla and Lucas looked to each other and stood, walking up to Nick at the controls. He doesn't look their way, instead turning to Captain Rogers.
"Captain, you're up." Following the director's orders, the man leaves, heading off to suit up. Once he left the room, Fury turned to the twins behind him.
"Agents, go ahead. You're a part of this too. Agent Romanoff is waiting in the quinjet," he pauses and points at the two sternly. "She leaves in three minutes, with or without you."
With their orders, the Maverick's walked out of the bridge. They parted ways to change and gather their things for the mission, then they met again on the runway. With a minute left to spare, the twins were on the quinjet and ready to go. Natasha looked over her shoulder and back at the two, she smirked and looked back in front of her.
"Wow, you two made it. I figured I'd be taking off and I'd see you sprinting down the runway behind me."
Lucas plopped down into the empty chair next to the woman and let out an unamused laugh.
