" We have the where-abouts of a suspected Hydra base - however it's heavily guarded."
He began, signalling for Skye to show the image of the large, sleek grey building.
It was a very complicated building, the structure slated to the left and the windows seemed to be popping out of the grey slates - strange yet eye catching.
Biting my tongue I nodded, my fingers drumming against the cold leather couch.
" we want you to go in undercover with Ward and Skye - you'll be responsible for getting them to their destination - I suspect that if we got you the information you could appose as the right person. Skye is responsible for deactivating their generator and Ward will help you with any - problems."
"You make it sound easy."
I responded simply, sitting myself upright and accepting the thick white folder.
"You'll be disguised as Dr. Dalkeith
One of their leading scientists."
He explained as I flipped open the first page. It didn't contain much, just a Date of Birth, age and a photo.
She was young, I felt a pang of sympathy for her - she looked too young to be involved in this kind of ordeal - but that was her decision, I couldn't show weakness.
The rest of the folder contained detailed information - information only she should know. But with S.H.I.E.L.D On hydra's tail - it was automatically their business to know everything about her.
After about twenty minutes I shut the folder, pressing it against my lap and nodding.
"This'll do."
I mumbled, handing him back the folder and turning to face Skye - who was busily trying to photoshop a fake ID for herself and Ward - even if they didn't have a disguise it was idiotic to keep their identities in the open.
After she shut the laptop Coulson continued to talk - his gaze resting on the holographic image of the building infront of us.
"We start tomorrow."
He told us, standing up and walking outside - turning around at the last moment.
"Oh and, wake up early,"
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Mimicking the Stars
RandomAs time went on I realised that, With every identity I created, I started a a whole series of events - I guess you could say I made a constellation. But what happens when my luck ends - what happens when people realise my powers? What happens when...
