Joe Rogers (
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nextgenerationmarvel2012-11-25 06:12 pm
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Call for Help (Sammy)
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Joe headed down to the garage and got on his bike, kicking the engine to life. He put in his bluetooth and dialed Sammy's number, waiting for his oldest friend to answer.
"Hey, I need you. Something just happened and I need some back-up. You available?" Joe asked as he sped away from the house.
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She took his arm and steered him toward the parking lot. They didn't need anymore ears than necessary listening to their conversation. "We head back to New York. There may not be a whole lot we can do today except give the hacks time to work. Your friend's been out long enough to hide his tracks. Our guys are good but they still need the time to run him through the system."
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"All right, home it is. I can go talk to Mom and Dad when I get back and let them know we've got it handled." he said.
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"Those days were easier, you know."
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"I mean, how many of us could put all of this behind us and just be normal?" he asked.
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Quinn Barton came to Joe's mind again and he wondered what happened to him. He'd have to look into that later.
"You ever think about what it would be like to just be Sammy without being Nick Fury's daughter?" he asked.
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"You want to drive us back?" he asked.
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"Hey! I don't get moody. I just have a lot on my mind. Deep thoughts, deep man and all of that." Joe said.
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He almost felt like he'd get through this just fine.