Past
Stacy stood guard as any loyal S.H.I.L.E.D agent would.
Once Again waiting for Fury to exit his Private S.H.I.L.E.D meeting. Once he exited she followed behind him.
"Sir, Project insights is going better than expected. the only thing we have to worry about is how the government will feel with a gun pointed on them every second of there days." She Admitted Fury stooped in his tracks. She step back so that she was in the same lane as him.
"This is for the worlds benefits, Agent Stacy this is for the better goods. The government will have to understand that."
"I'm sorry and I understand that , Sir, but I can't help but feel as a 'target'." she Swallowed looking up at fury. His one eye was enough to boil holes into some ones soul. imagine two.
"You not a target Stacy." He showed on of the most none-smiling, smiles she's ever revised from him.
"Take the day off." He informed, Stacy was fast to action, she shook her head 'no'.
"Sorry sir but know, just from a little comfortableness cant stop me from working." she stood tall.
"Almost as Strong as Romanoff let alone Hill, I'll take you word Stacy. work well." He says , she nodded stepping back. Once she felt her back hit a steal like brick wall.
Stacy frowned her eye brows she doesn't remember a wall in the middle of the hallway. Stacy 'Can't' and 'Wont' Forget a phone number or code. She has a unlimited photographic memory. She whip her blond hair aside with her body. Noticing she was staring at a pure musicale chest her gaze followed up to Rogers.
"Captain Rogers." she greeted, Stepping back making air space between them.
Her Light blue eyes gazed at Rogers. A Un-breaking line on his lips. Steve an Stacy were known for the cold glares they'll share between each other. They were never... fond of each other.
"Sargent Wright ," He replied. His shoulders were broad. Wide enough to cover the shield on his back.
"You haven't change a bit." He commented , Stacy has just gotten back to shield after the New York Attacking , lets say her leg caught badly broken.
"You haven't either." She retorted, A muffled scuff emitted from her pink lips.
"This Partner thing never going to work out between us." He says.
"I'm not fond of vintage age. Explains our different thoughts on situations." She crossed her arms around her chest. Steve was cracking a smile but blurred it off his face.
"You should talk to fury... I think he has some impotent to tell you." Captain nodded before departing.
