Tony was livid. It was the fourth time this week that someone, with an untraceable ID, had been hacking his computer systems. It was fast. They were a hard hitter. This person was able to annihilate his firewalls like they were candy. It pained his ego to admit it, but he was starting to think that this person was almost almost as intelligent as he was. They found his little tricks inside the system and exploited them, working around them, and they were gunning each time for JARVIS. Every hack they got closer to the main system, the heart of his work, and it was unnerving him. SHEILD had been tracking them the best they could but frankly their technology wasn't at his caliber. He'd spent the last three night skirting this jackasses computer trail to end up at two dead ends, and one fried hard drive at an address that was vacant. Tony sighed leaning back in his chair beside Dummy. He tipped a beer back against his lips swigging it before running a hand down his face. He had them. He just had to wait. The next time they hacked him, SHILED would be so far up their ass, they wouldn't be able to sit. He'd made a cyber-trap based off the ways the person was hacking his system, projecting the way they'd hack next, and when they made it to this point…they'd be stuck. He'd be able to find them instantly and the SHEILD agents would take them into custody. He wanted to see this person face to face.

His computer screen came to life.

Firewalls went insane, blinking and writing, re-writing…

He had them.

A screen came up and he smirked. There was the trap. All he needed was two minutes and this asshole was toast.

He leaned back and watched.

And waited…

His jaw dropped. Within thirty seconds this person had sent ware in to eat their way out of the trap he'd set. It wasn't more than forty seconds before they were another ten frames into the computer system.

"No fucking way." He mouthed agitated. There was no way they were that good. He sent in another wall and alerted SHEILD to start tracing the address again. Perhaps they could get a log this time while he threw up everything he could think of.

"Let's play a game asshole." Tony mouthed pressing keys on his projected hologram screen in front of his face. "Oh yeah…keep up." He grinned. They were fast. He was faster.

While Tony played hacker with his friend SHEILD sent multiple agents towards the lock that they finally had on the address. It was a real beat up apartment on the lower side of the town. Sharon wasn't actually pleased to be sent out on this hunt but she knew that they had to get a lock on this person. Whoever they were and whatever they had planned, it was going to be trouble. There were too many secrets that they could get a hold of inside Tony's systems to let this slide. Tony hadn't been able to fix the problem so SHEILD had stepped up and into his business. Sharon turned a corner getting her gun out ready to bust in the door. They wouldn't have long to get inside, they had no idea if this person was armed, and they didn't know what to expect. She let another agent take the chance to knock on the door.

"Miss…" she paused. "Miss can you open up? It's Melanie from downstairs." They used a neighbor's name. "I was wondering if I could borrow some…" there was padding inside the apartment before they heard the lock click. Sharon moved quickly out of sight. The agent was dressed in normal clothes, so Sharon would blow her.

The door opened.

"Borrow what?" A girl answered the door. She was taller than the agent standing in front of her. She had moderately tanned skin, messy dark brown locks which were snarled up into a messy ponytail at the top of her head, and she was covered in car grease. She wore a stained old black tank top and baggy jeans. She was a worker type, had to be a car junkie, and Sharon was watching her intently. She had round wide chocolate eyes that settled on the girl as she looked down at her.

"I uhm…" the agent fumbled. "I needed a charger…for my phone." She mumbled. The girl looked her over once before sighing. She leaned against the door with her hip and adjusted something around her ear. Sharon noticed it was a head set, the kind computer geeks and gamers wore.

"What, did Jeremy tell you I have tech gear?" she asked idly. The agent nodded rubbing her arm.

"Y-yeah. I just need a iphone charger."

"Four, five? What?" the girl asked opening the door more. "Come on in." she motioned for the girl. As the agent moved to walk in Sharon came in behind. They shared a glance as the girl was walking inside with her back to them.

"Freeze." Sharon spoke clearly. She steadied her hands on the gun in case she needed it, still pointing it at the ground.

"Excuse…oh." she turned to see the agents facing her. She took a small breath before smirking. Once they'd stepped inside, they noticed the vast amount of computers set up like a gamer's dream in the living room. Screens whirred and blazed to life, constantly moving.

"You're under arrest for hacking government property." Sharon spoke. She couldn't understand why the girl was still smirking like that. She put her hands up walking towards Sharon.

"It's not really arrest if it's not the police." She said smartly as the other agent moved to cuff her hands behind her back.

"It's arrest." Sharon clarified narrowing her eyes at the girl.

"SHEILD's not really the same thing." She shrugged letting the girl put her arms back.

"Not another word." Sharon warned her standing in front of her. They looked eye to eye.

"I'll only speak with Tony Stark." The brunette grinned at the blonde. Weeks of pissing off the billionaire had finally paid off. She finally had the outcome she wanted.

"He would like to speak with you too." Sharon grabbed her wrists and started moving her towards the door.

"Perfect." The girl chuckled as Sharon ripped the head gear off her head pushing her through the doorway.

Finally she was going to get what she wanted. Maybe this time she'd keep Hydra off her back long enough to let the truth out…

Maybe she'd get to Tony…

They couldn't stop her this time.