"Target is a mobile satellite launch platform, the Lemurian Star," Rumlow said swiping on the screen, showing a structure of the boat. Y/N watched him, standing between Nat and Steve, whilst eating the shawarma that Nat had got her.
Y/N had been obsessed with shawarma after Tony had introduced her to it. Rumlow did a double-take at her when he realized she was eating. She narrowed her eyes at him, "I'm not sharing with you."
Rumlow rolled his eyes and continued, "They were sent up their last payload when pirates took them, 93 minutes ago," he zoomed on the stopwatch.
"Any demands?" asked Steve.
"A billion and a half."
"Pathetic," scoffed Y/N and Nat huffed a breath in agreement.
"Why so steep?" frowned Steve.
"Because it's S.H.I.E.L.D's" replied Rumlow.
"So, it's not off-course, It's trespassing," Steve turned to Y/N and Nat, who were watching the screen.
"I'm sure they have a good reason," said Nat.
"You know, I'm getting a little tired of being Fury's janitor."
"Relax, it's not that complicated."
"How many pirates?" Steve turned to Rumlow.
"25. Top mercs led by this guy," he zoomed on a picture, "Georges Batroc. Ex-DGSE, Action Division. He's at the top of Interpol's Red Notice. Before the French demobilized him, he had 36 kill missions. This guy's got a rep for maximum casualties."
"Hostages?"
"Mostly techs. One officer. Jasper Sitwell. They're in the gallery."
"What's Sitwell doing in a launch ship?" Steve asked himself, "Alright, I'm gonna sweep the deck and find Batroc. Nat, you kill the engines and wait for instructions. N/N, you take out the middle deck. Rumlow, you sweep the aft, find the hostages, get them to the life pods, get them out. Let's move."
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