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Chapter 4; The Run Bunch

SITWELL FEARED as he called for everyone's attention. "Eyes here." He announced. Workers, staff and Agents, include Agent 13, stood in the room. "Whatever your Op is, bury it. This is Level one. Contact DOT. All traffic lights in the district go red, shut all runways at BWI, IAD and Reagan."

The large monitor suddenly flashed, Two pictures of two headshots.

Y/N L/N

Steve Rogers

"All security cameras in the city go through this monitor right here." He pointed at the large screen behind him. "Scan all open sources, phones, computers, PDAs. Whatever. If someone tweets about these men, I want to know about it."

Agent 13 placed both hands on her waist, she herself thought it didn't add up. "With all due respect, if S.H.I.E.L.D is conducting a manhunt for Captain America and The Shadow, we deserve to know why." She called out.

"Because Rogers lied to us, and L/N is too much of a threat." A voice called out, making everyone snap their heads to the direction of the voice. Alexander Pierce. "Captain Rogers has information regarding the death of Director Fury. He refused to share it to others, other than Agent L/N. L/N in the other hand, this isn't his first rodeo being hunted down. We've seen what happened in New York, The man can disappear in a blink of an eye, So we cannot offer the same mistakes especially when he has secrets underneath."

Still not adding up.

"As difficult as this is to accept, Captain America and The Shadow are now fugitives from S.H.I.E.L.D....."

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FOOTSTEPS ARE what are heard in the corridor. Man in dark blue hoodie, hands in pockets makes his way through the hospital Hall. He stops at the vending machine and stares at the transparent glass. His heartbeat pounding in sudden irregular speeds when the packs of gum and the drive stick are gone.

Just as he thought, A certain redhead was flashed into the reflection, blowing a bubble as she kept a neutral look.

Steve turned, tensed. He stares at her for a second before pushing her into the room nearest to them, it was sudden. Steve pushed her against the wall, a bit harshly, which made her yelp.

"Where is it?" Steve asked.

"Safe."

"Do better." He sternly said, glaring at the redhead.

"Where did you get it?" She asked.

"Why would I tell you?"

After what happened at the elevator, Steve learned.... the hard way.

Don't

Trust

Anyone

"Fury gave it to you, Why?" She questioned, a clueless tone.

"What's on it?"

"I don't know."

"Stop... lying." He pleaded. Both of them startled when sounds of footsteps entered the room.

Y/N came out of the shadows, hands in pockets. A duffle bag rested over his shoulder as he watched the two. "Hello...?" He nonchalantly waved, keeping a neutral look.

"How long have you been here?" Steve asked the L/N, earning a small scoff.

"Too long." He replied, stepping closer. "Were you attacked too?"