(So, I am now starting Chapter 2! Oh and thanks to, Maroon5Maniac for clearing up the whole last name problem. Clint Barton? I'll stick with that for now. If it's wrong someone fix me. But, this sounds right. Anyway, continue on with the story!)

A/N Thor or Captain America? ;) Or Hawkeye!

Chapter Two: Here We Go

Contessa aimed at the target once more and pulled the trigger. The practice room was being occupied by hero's and agent's alike. Tony Stark and Bruce Banner were both in the lab. Agent Romanoff and Agent Barton were both here doing target practice as well. Dylan was using one of the practice dummy's for fist fighting. Sam was with Marcus in the lab. Franklin, Alexandria, and Veronica were all looking over the files of Avengers. Captain America was not at the Helicarrier and Contessa had no intention of meeting him what-so-ever.
"Aim a little higher. Than you'll hit the bullseye." Contessa jumped and turned her head to see none other than Clint Barton himmself.

"Oh." Contessa turned back to her target. Barton sighed.

"Look. Avengers and Avengers 2.0 are not getting along at all. I'd like to change that." Barton said hotly.

"O.k." Contessa stated. Barton sighed once more and held a hand out.

"My name is Clint. Clint Barton. Code name, Hawkeye. I am on the Avengers Initiative. The first one." He smiled and Contessa put down her gun. She leaned onto the railing seperating the target's from the shooters.

"O.k... I'll buy it..." She took his hand. "Contessa Sleep. Code name, Hawkeye. Avengers Initiative 2.0." Contessa smiled and then chuckled just because of it. Barton was soon laughing as well and other's had no idea what was going on. He snorted and Contessa doubled over.

"I've never done that in my life!" Contessa just shook her head while trying to calm down. "I'm serious! Never ever ever ever!"

"Riiiight..." She shook her head and turned back around too continue her practice shooting. "So, aim higher?" Contessa tilted her head to the side at Barton, who nodded. Contessa aimed alightly above to bullseye and almost fired when a hand was placed on her arm.

"Uh... Your arm's... There tense. Relax. The gun doesn't bite. Except on Tuesday..." Contessa rolled her eyes but relaxed her limbs and fired. Barton brought the target forword and smirked cockily.

"How did you-" Contessa's mouth hung open like a fish but Barton put both his hand's up and walked away slowly. Contessa shook her head and watched the man she'd known for 5 minutes walk away.

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Contessa looked at Veronica with an exasperated look on her face.
"Clubbing?"

"Come on! Alex, Dylan, Franklin, AND Sam are going! Two days away! Just consider it! We could get the other Avengers to come! It'll be fun!" Veronica grinned.

"Fine... I'll go..." Veronica squealed.

"Yes! Dylan owes me 20 bucks!"

"20- what?" Contessa tried to keep up with Veronica's fast pace, her red hair swinging back and forth in a ponytail.

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"Head to the bridge." Fury's voice cut into Contessa's relaxation and she sighed. She stepped out and walked with Marcus and Sam.

"What do you think is going on?" Sam asked.

"Who knows, Sammy boy." Contessa said with a smile, "We could be meeting someone new today." After walking down multiple hallway's they stopped at the bridge. Contessa nodded at everyone before Thor came up to her.

"I'd like to apoligize for... yesterday. It was un-called for and very childish. A son of Odin should not behave like that to a women." Thor took Contessa's hand and kissed the top. "Forgive me." He looked up at her through his blonde locks.

"Forgiven." She pushed past him and sat beside Marcus.

"What was that? You and Thunder over there getting cosy. I thought you hated that guy?"He questioned.

"You were always one for gossip. No, I don't like him. But I don't hate him either... It's complicated." Marcus stared at Contessa sideways.

"O.k. Whatever." Contessa sighed and turned to Fury.

"So, Nicky. What are we doing today?" Dylan asked.

"We are waiting for the arrival of Captain America." He replied.

"Oh joy. Do we have to sing the anthem when he enters?" Dylan rolled his eyes as Alex banged her head on the table.

"You be quiet!" Alex snapped.

"Oooh! What ya gonna do? Get Contessa to freeze me?" He chalnged.

"Hey! I don't even know you!" Contessa defended.

"You didnt know me when you froze me." Thor stated.

"You don't count." Contessa waved her hand dismissivly.

"Shut up!" Veronica slammed her hand's on the table. Everyone stared as she turned red.

"Wow..." Franklin muttered. "Sam, you owe me 5 bucks." Sam scowled as he handed 5 dollar's over.

"Sir, Captain America is here." Maria said. Everyone's eyes turned to the door.

"Welcome back Steve. This is Avengers 2.0" Fury gestured to us. Dylan was bickering with Alex while Sam and Franklin watched with an amused expression. Veronica had her head in her hand's and Marcus had his feet up on the table. Contessa stood up.

"I'm Contessa Sleep." Steve smiled and shook her hand.

"Pleasure to meet you."

"Huh, your much nicer than Thor." Contessa sat down and twiddled a pen that was lying on the desk.

"Thanks... I think." Steve turned to Fury. "I'll be in my room." He nodded at the team and walked out.

"He was-"

"Charming..." Alex sighed dreamily.

"I was going to say, proffesional." Dylan said with a discusted look on his face.

"You guys are like an old married couple!" Veronica exclaimed.

"Very true..." Marcus muttered. Contessa shook her head in agreement.

"Who's hungry for lunch!"

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Contessa laid down in her bead for a well-deserved night. In two days she'd be clubbing. In the amount of time she'd been in SHEILD, she'd made more friends then she'd ever made in two days. Even her highschool day's were lonesome. Now she had tons of friends. Some were even guys. Very handsome guys. Thor was a buff naive kid. Tony Stark was taken, but that didn't mean she couldn't admire his looks. Barton was sweet and very helpful. Natasha was very pretty and confident. Nick Fury scared her to bits. Veronica and Alex were both pretty and funny and very confident. Dylan was sarchastic and handsome. Kind've like a Tony Stark clone named Dylan Cosby. Sam was the father she never wanted. Franklin was like Marcus in multiple ways. He was smart and slightly attractive. She didn't feel anything towards either men, but she admired them anyway. Bruce Banner or the Hulk, didn't seem that scary. He seemed like an everyday gamma scientist that had a little issue. And that was o.k. But Steve Rodgers a.k.a Captain America was different. He looked like he had lost something dear to him. Granted he was frozen for 70 years, he could've lost his family, friends, and maybe a loved one. Contessa felt obliged to help him. Get him back into society. The music, the people, and the culture. That's why Contessa decided she was going to invite Captain America (and the other Avengers) to go clubbing.

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"I'm in." Tony Stark was not hard to convince. Just say 'clubbing' and 'drinks' in the same sentence and BOOM! Iron Man is going. Barton agreed after a few moments of begging and Natasha did after him. Bruce was reluctant but Tony convinced him with a new science toy. Thor agreed. Which was strange. He said, 'He'd love to find out more about the american culture.' Now, Contessa had to find Rodgers. It should be easy. She just wasn't sure if he would come along. She stopped in front of room 221B and hoped she had the right door. She knocked and grumbling was heard from the other side. Steve Rodgers apeared in nothing but some baggy pants.

"Oh, Contessa. Hey. What's up?" He asked sleepily.

"Did I wake you?" She asked worridly.

"No, don't worry. It's fine." He said while strecthing his arms. Contessa averted her eyes and mentally groaned when she saw Tony down the hall with an evil smirk on his face.

"Right, so I was wondering. If you'd want to go out to a club with everyone. Your team is going, my team is going. It's kinda like a peace offering. Ya know?" Contessa rambled.

"A... club?" Rodgers rubbed the back of his neck. "What's that again?"

"Oh! Right! It's where you go to dance to music, meet people, and consume alcohol." Contessa tried to put it in the nicest terms possible.

"I'm kinda busy this weekend-"

"It's just one night! Then I'll never bother you again!" She held up a hand, "Scout's honour." She crossed her fingers behind her back and hoped for the best when Rodgers eyes lit up.

"Alright, fine. But only one night. Then you never bother me again and we get down to buisness." He said with a childlike grin.

"Yes!" Contessa hugged him quickly, "Tommorow, 7o'clock. Where something nice. Ask Tony for help!" She headed down the hall leaving a very flustered and confused Steve Rodgers.

A/N Yayayayayayay! I finished another chapter, personally I like this one. Because Steve Rodgers was in it. Shirtless! Yes! Anywho, did anyone notice my Sherlock refernce? 221B? Haha! Anyways, I must be going! Cheerio!