I was dropped off downtown to keep an eye on Sitwell while the other three worked on stealing Sam's old high tech suit. I didn't mind being left alone with this job. I had no where near as much experience as the other three did. Being perched on the roof of one of the tallest buildings in the city with a long range rifle was a good place for me.
It didn't take me long to find Sitwell threw my scope. He was sitting at a table in the fancy little restaurant eating with another man. I kept my scope trained on them as they ate.
"Willow" Steve's voice called threw my ear piece.
"Captain" I replied with a smirk.
"Are you in position?" He asked.
"I'm perched with eyes on the package." I told him.
"Great, Nat and I are in the car. Sam should be getting in position any second." He explained.
"Roger that Rogers" I said then internally laughed.
I few minutes passed as Sitwell and the other man continued to eat. I watched as they received their check then paid.
"Package is on the move." I stated simply once the two men left the table.
Only a minute or two passed before the men exited the building. I continued to watch threw the scope as the men spoke to each other. They shook hands then seemed to whisper something in each other's ear. The man Sitwell was with continued down the stairs followed by two body guards.
"Show time" Sam's voice said threw the ear piece.
A few seconds later Sitwell was pulling his phone out of his pocket and answering it.
"Agent Sitwell, how was lunch? I hear the crab cakes here are delicious." Sam said threw both the cell phone and ear piece.
There was a pause as Sitwell spoke.
"The good looking guy in the sunglasses, your 10 o'clock." Sam replied.
I watched as Sitwell looked around in the opposite direction of where Sam was sitting.
"Your other 10 o'clock." Sam said in a mocking tone.
Sitwell turned around immediately finding where Sam was.
"There you go." Sam said.
Another pause as Sitwell spoke again.
"You're gonna go around the corner to your right. There's a gray car two spaces down. You and I are gonna take a ride." Sam explained.
Another pause as Sitwell responded.
"Because that tie looks really expensive and I'd hate to mess it up." Sam said sternly.
That was my cue to turn on my laser sight as I focused the beam on Sitwell's tie. The man looked down then instantly paled. I turned off the laser as Sitwell did as he was told. I draped the gun's strap over my shoulder as I moved to wait for the others.
A few minutes later the metal door to the roof I was on crashed open as Sitwell came threw stumbling backwards. Steve and Nat were both walking towards him menacingly.
"Tell me about Zola's Algorithm." Steve said harshly.
"Never heard of it." Sitwell stuttered as he fell to the ground.
I continued to watch silently from my spot by the door as Steve demanded information. They backed Sitwell to the edge on the roof. He tried to mock Steve only to have Nat kick him hard in the chest making him tumble off the roof. Only a few seconds passed before Sitwell's screams could be heard again as Sam soared into view holding the man by his suit jacket. Sam dropped him back on the roof then landed next to me. Sitwell was quick to tell Steve anything and everything he wanted to know after that.
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The Girl Out of Time
FanfictionWillow Roffe was born and raised in Brooklyn. She lived her life as happily as she could with her two childhood best friends Bucky Barnes and Steve Rogers. When they both left her to join the military she tried to continue with life but that didn't...