Ding!

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"It dinged?"

"Dinged?"

"It dinged!"

"Anya needs to see this." Kelly looks at her sister's screen.

Mary stood up and texted Anya.

Anya came in looking so confused, "WTF this, 'ding' mean?!"

"We found something…" Kelly explained, as she gestured for Anya to sit down, "we found Hydra's other locations."

Mary sat down next to Anya, "There are about 50…"

"That's doable." Anya looked up.

"In the States, there are plenty more abroad." Kelly clarifies.

Anya stood up, "So how many are there… by estimate?"

"About 300," Louna sighs, "in Europe… 150 in Asia, 75 in Africa, 10 in South America, seven in Australia, three in Antarctica,  and 100 in this continent. 665 in total."

"What's the plan?" Cassie asked.

"Divide and conquer." Anya sighs, "There are nine of us plus our parents and there's seven continents. It's difficult, yes, but it has to be done. If not by us, then who?"

Phil Coulson pointed his finger at Anya, "You are running for office, right?"

Anya looks up at Phil, "No, why is it that everyone wants me to run? I don't want to…"

"The girl can't even decide who to date…" Peter teased.

Anya stood up, "I hate you."

Peter sighs and tries to explain, "Anya…"

"Nope," but Anya did not want to hear it, "I hate you."

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