nextgenerationmarvel | Mission Time (Sammy and Joe)

The information on Nick Fury's desk read like the sum of all fears. In the midst of everything happening around the world, both mutant and non-mutant related, someone had been working under the radar to obtain equipment for a weapon of mass destruction. They were smart enough to not hit the major production hubs, like Stark or Fujikawa, and had settled for going to second or third-rate sources for what they were looking for. But when certain items popped up on watch lists throughout the world, SHIELD got wind of the information long before anyone else did.

This wasn't big enough to warrant a heavy-hitter response but it was too big to send rookie agents on. Big team would tip the bad guys off from ten miles away and make them adjust their plans but he couldn't spare Sharon, Maria or any of his top agents. So Fury thought of the next best thing and pressed the alert beacon on his desk for two agents he was sure could get the job done.

Sammy's and Joe's phones would receive simulatneous texts indicating that the proverbial ballon had gone up and that they were to report to the Helicarrier within one hour for debriefing and deployment.

Mission time.

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"That's what they all say when they're armored up," she teased.

"The colonel is fine. He likes to remind me what happens if I get caught, and that I have clearance to do whatever needs to be done. Agent Fury, Licensed to Do The Necessary Thing. My business cards are a nightmare." That sounded good to her own ears. Joe didn't need to know exactly which mission was under discussion.

"Hey, why do you get business cards? I should get a business card that says, 'Joe Rogers- Will Kick Your Ass'." he joked.

"You're such a goofball," she told him with a laugh. "My business cards are pretty boring. I should jazz them up a little, maybe have them printed on a shell casing. Whaddaya think?"

"That does sound pretty cool. Get them printed up and I'll give you the final thumbs up or down." Joe said, getting his weapons and arming himself.

"You think this Doctor guy is gonna come along quietly?" he asked her.

"I think if he was going to come along quietly, he'd be in SHIELD custody already," Sammy answered, all business now. "If it was a pick up and delivery, anybody could do it. The colonel selected us for this one. I stop time and you kick super soldier ass. What does that tell you?"

"I hope we can talk him down. The last thing we need is a mad scientist." Joe said.

He paused.

"No pun intended. But still, I hope he doesn't have a death-ray that shoots from the moon like Tony Stark does."

"If he does, we'll talk to the Avengers about sending a team to neutralize it." She shrugged. "Aren't all scientists a little mad?"

"Well, yes they are. But I'm talking about an 'angry' mad scientist, not a 'crazy' mad scientist." he said.

"You ready to go?" he asked.

"Just waiting on you. Let's go catch us a mad scientist."

Joe grinned and followed the Shrimp out toward their ride.

Mission Time (Sammy and Joe)

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