Chapter 26

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The building was loud. So incredibly loud. There was a siren going off in the corner of the room. "What's the plan." Buck's voice cut through the incessant racket. I rolled my eyes at his question though because Sam did debrief us earlier but to be honest he did seem quite "out of it" but I didn't want to call him out on it because Sam was present.

"Karli has to be close...keep your eyes out." Sam commanded.

"Well can you get them to turn those fucking sirens off...I feel as though my head might split open." I massaged my temples to try and soothe the headache that was slowly weasling itself into my brain.

"Well Karli could be anywhere." Bucky argued.

"I also called for backup." That only meant one person. Sharon. Now yes she wasn't the absolute worst but she just seemed sketchy.

"Is that Sharon I hear." I could practically hear the smile in Sam's voice so I bottled up any possible conspiracy I held towards the woman. Just for Sam. I don't think Buck really liked her either.

"Unfortunately." Barnes butted in before Sharonhaf the chance. Well there we go I was correct.

"Thought the band should get back together...oh and Y/n." Okay. Rude. I changed my mind I hate this bitch.

"Thankyou Sharon...I  appreciate all you are doing and all you are sacrificing." Sam said over comms completely ignoring the little dig sharon sent me.

"I hear pardons aren’t all they’re cracked up to be." Sharon joked. Har har that is fucking hilarious. I rolled my eyed before turning and walking to scope out where I was.

"Depends on the therapist." I heard Buck's voice say.

"Don't be mean." I scolded down comms.

"Well it's true Y/n she is not a good therapist."

"Hey love birds...figure it out later we got some rebelling teenagers to sort out." Oh yeah I completely forgot. Anyways I made my way. "They'll move on the building soon. Be ready."

I pulled the pair of staffs out if the back compartment of my suit and braced. I hated missions like this. Missions where you are in a big space because they could get you from any angle.

Just as I expected I was met with a hit to my right shoulder and I'll tell you something it really fucking hurt. I slowly turned around to see the man that hit me and it was safe to say that he looked terrified. "You know...it's not nice sneaking on a lady like that...I don't really want to have to hurt you." I pouted.

"Ha like you could do me much damage." He chuckled. He was alot bigger than all of the others. Very tall and scarily muscular. 

"Wanna bet." I smirked. I knew that the batons wouldn't do much...not really so I placed them on my back.

"Aww is little Miss Stark gonna use her little fists aw so ado-" he was cut off by me using my powers and throwing him into a wall.

"Pretty cute aren't I?" I said stalking my way up to the crumbled but of wall where the man lay. "Pathtic." I huffed seeing the man lay unconscious on the floor.

"Sharon...Barnes...Y/n anything on your end?" Sam asked...I guessed something happened on their end aswell because why else would he ask?

"Nothing at all...its quiet." His voice was incredibly suspicious.

"I had one...big guy...really weak...kinda pathetic." I chuckled. As if on cue a kick to the shin caught me off guard. "Why are these assholes targeting me?"

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