Move on, that was my everyday motto. I've been living a simple life, working as an analyst here in New York City, until Fury came up my apartment, rather barged in and told me he needs my assistance, as his spy, do I have a choice? No I don't, because I owe him everything I am today.
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Leah took her keys from her pocket and opened the door of her apartment, she stared at the darkness of her room and sensed something isn't right. She took her gun behind her shoe rack and turned around the corner, and saw Nick sitting on her chair petting her cat with a lighted lamp on his side.
"You always greet me with your gun" Nick told her,
"Perhaps I won't if you know how to knock on my door"
The cat jumped from his lap and ran. She turned on my lights and went for a glass of water.
"I need you on the job, Moreau"
Leah gave him a glare, she doesn't like hearing her old name "I don't do that kind of job anymore. You very well know that"
"I know, I won't ask you that kind of job, in case something happens. I need you to be my spy" Leah chuckled
"Just a spy? Who will I be spying for you?"
"Bruce Banner" Nathalia almost choked on her water, "Excuse me?! Dr. Banner? You mean the Hulk?"
Fury nodded, "Merde!"(shit in French) Leah blurted out, "I'll die a horrific death, then"
"You won't. I assure you. You are a highly intelligent woman. I trust your skills"
"Skills, I haven't used in a long time"
"I'm sure it will show naturally when you need it" Fury smiled at her and stood up, going for the door.
"The files are on your inbox. Go read them tonight. I got to go. I have to recruit Captain Rogers. Tomorrow, you'll go with Coulson" Fury told her, Leah gave a long sigh. She had no choice, she owes him bigtime.
"I expect from you, Moreau" Nick extended his hand, Leah stared at his hand, "I'll go in one request"
"Stop calling me with my old name. I am Leah Welsh",
"Deal, Ms. Welsh" Nick said, and Leah shook his hand. "If I die, it will be ultimately your fault" she added, which made Nick chuckle. "Then the least I can do, is put a name on your tomb stone, Miss Welsh" and with that he left, and Leah went to study, she stared at the photo of the Tesseract. So this is the root of it all. Pretty thing but at the same time powerful. Leah was not able to sleep that night.
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A/N: tell me what you think. Sorry if its not that much. Hope you guys bear with me.
