Mischief on Midgard

Winther Soldier

Alexander Pierce's eyes were cold. Yet another folder with delicate information had found its' way to his hands. This time, it was his own picture looking back at him atop the other pages held within. Scribbled across said photo in bright red letters were the words 'The guy in charge.'

His eyes flicked upwards, meeting the gaze of the female agent currently standing in front of him.

"Where?" he asked.

"Slipped into the bag of Agent Jefferson," she informed, knowing without having to ask what he wanted to know. "Based on the security footage, it seems to be the same person from the previous incidents. They were the same height and build and wore the same style of S.H.I.E.L.D. uniform with a visor to cover their face. This time they went South-West to a blind spot we were unaware of and... vanished from the camera yet again."

She sounded mildly embarrassed by that last addition to her report, as well she should. He'd issued orders to find and fix any such 'blind spots' the moment they realized what was going on. Pierce's eyes were hard as he turned his gaze back to the folder in his hands.

"Someone is making a mockery of us," he fumed. He looked back up at the operative in front of him. "I don't care how, but I want that person silenced and gone. If it is found that he has allies, then they are all to besilenced and removed from the playing field."

The woman looked at him questioningly.

"By any means necessary agent," Pierce said firmly as he tossed the folder onto his desk. "Our position here must not be compromised."

"Do I have the authority to bring in the Winter Soldier for this?" the woman asked.

Pierce fell silent for a moment.

"If it seems to be a good course of action to handle our problem, then calling on him might work," he started thoughtfully before nodding his head firmly. "Hm, it's unlikely, but if he is somehow caught on camera killing our leak, then we can place the blame on him rather than risk exposing ourselves any further to the others. Yes, you have the authorization to call in the Winter Soldier if you feel that he is needed."

The woman nodded her head, her lips forming two words in a way so that it could be seen but not heard.

And Pierce did the same and smiled coldly as she left the room.

Those words had been 'Hail Hydra.'

Loki could not remember the last time he had this much fun!

Being able to fool around with these Humans, making them chase their own tale, was beyond amusing to him. And nothing was going to stop him from having his fun.

He was just being mischievous, which was his nature!

Today was the fifth time in four months that he had donned the S.H.I.E.L.D. uniform. He was playing around with a single picture this time instead of a folder. The image was of a high ranking female Hydra agent, well, that and he had drawn a noticeable red nazi symbol on the photo, right over her face. Loki was trying to think of where he should drop it. He had, of course, been taking great care not to do this too frequently, but to space out his little jaunts so that security would grow lax once more.

He was done no longer giving items directly to S.H.I.E.L.D. agents either. After doing that the once, he knew that they would check the identity of anyone coming in. Even handing over the photo to a Hydra agent would be risky right now, as they were just as paranoid. He grinned as an idea hit him. The food supply! How funny would it be to put the photo into someone's random lunch container? Let some random individual find it and watch the magic happen.