Spider's Truth\\ Starker/Stucky Fanfic

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"Spider, experiment 2301." Steve read of the file.

  "Yes. We haven't found his exact age. Real name: Peter Parker. Unfortunately, we weren't able to get pictures of the boy." Fury stated through the monitor. "Though we haven't found his age, we've found out that the age he went missing was about 5."

  Everyone in the room went silent. Only breaths could be heard. They couldn't believe that a young child had been taken into a place like that.

  "Why would they do that?" Sam asked, voice filled with sympathy. Everyone just looked at the file, staring at the words and letters of his name.

  "I need you to find him and have him give you information from Hydra. He has also been known in many countries as an assassin." Fury continued.

  "Do you already have the location?" Tony asked, cup of coffee in his one of his hands, a file in the other. He had bags under his eyes from not sleeping, a result from working on some new designs for the team's suits.

  "Yes, it's on the file." The eyepatched man explained. Everyone then looked for the information in the files. They stared in confusion with what information given.

  "Queens?" Natasha asked, raising an eyebrow. She had been in a corner, listening in on the conversations; not really interested in talking,  just scanning through the files.

  "But, we've already checked New York for Hydra Bases. There isn't any." Clint explained. Which was true. They had already done a thorough search in New York. They hadn't found anything.

  Fury sighed. " We asked Agent Barnes. He said there was, in fact, a Hydrain base in New York. He explained that there doesn't have to be a bases in New York, but it turns out that is is under it."

  Everyone looked at each other. Just by the looks of their faces, you can tell that they've internally face palmed. Even Rodgers was dumbfounded by the idea.

  "Sometimes I question: ' Why did I think you're qualified to do this type of job?'" Fury chuckled at the end. He got glares full of hatred. Finally, everyone turned back to the files and let out a sigh. "There is an abandoned warehouse, which serves as an entrance to this 'underground base.'" Everyone 'oh'ed in response.

  "Jeez, when do we start?" Bruce asked, rubbing the back of his neck. He grabbed the cup of tea, which happened to be chamomile, in-front of him. He to had been up all night, helping Stark with the equations for how much material they should use for the suits; giving the person wearing them the best results.

  "Tomorrow." Fury stated.

  "Okay." was the only thing you could hear coming from the room.

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