CHAPTER 4
NATASHAS POV
"I hope you don't find me director. For your sake, not mine" Clint said coldly before the screen went black.
We stated there for a while, staring at the blank screen, each lost in their own thoughts before Fury spoke, "He's finally broke".
An hour later I was back in Starks lab along with the other Avengers. Minus Clint.
"J got a lead" Tony said, typing frantically on his laptop, "His name is Edward Kingston. Originally from Oxford, he moved to London when he was 21 to start a new career. He's been arrested for a murder attempt and shoplifting, both times getting away clean. This has to be our guy".
"Any idea where he is?" Steve asked and Stark turned back to the computer screen in front of him, "4...3...2...1... Yep. I got his house address in London, won't do any good. But Iv got his mobile number".
"Track it" I said firmly and he grinned, spinning the laptop around to face us, "Already done. Currently in an old warehouse in Boston. He's still in New York".
"Then suit up, we're going in" Steve ordered and we all made our way back to the door, except for Bruce.
"Banner you coming?" I asked and he looked around uneasily, "... It's too easy. Anyone can track a phone. They've free websites for it. These guys are good enough to break Jarvis. I don't think they'd leave a traceable mobile around the place... Iv a feeling it's a set up. And I think one Avenger is more than enough to loose".
"Brucie's got a point" Stark said nodding, "... I could send the suit in".
I glanced up at Steve who paused for a minute before speaking, "Fine. Your probably right. The suit got cameras?".
"Do you even know who your speaking to?" Tony asked pouting, "Of course the suits got cameras. I built it".
"That's settled then. Get the cameras up on the big screen" I said, "Make sure we can anything and everything inside that building. We don't want to miss a single clue that could tell us where Clint is. He doesn't have long".
"J, take over controls" Tony ordered, jumping over the back of the couch and landing next to me with a bowel of popcorn.
"Popcorn Tony? Honestly?" Steve asked and he shrugged, "It's movie night. And this is our movie".
I rolled my eyes at him, "Just get the suit in and back out safely Stark".
"Course" he replied grinning, "Come on Jarv, do what the lady asks".
"Yes sir" Jarvis said, and a second later the warehouse appeared on screen as the Iron Man suit went in. It walked along the deserted streets, blowing open the lock before knocking down the door and stepping in. Immediately it was hit by... By...
"Are those bullets?" I asked quietly and Stark nodded, grabbing a fist of popcorn, "Suits bullet proof though. They just bounce off".
I smirked, turning back to the screen.
The suit had found out the men with the guns and quickly knocked them out. We wouldn't kill them. Yet.
Half an hour later and the whole warehouse had been checked, with no sign of Clint. Only armed men wanting to kill us. So Stark sent the suit back home and within 20 minutes it was safely back in the lab. We continued to stare at the blank screen in front of us. In a way we were relieved Clint wasn't there. There were too many men that could hurt him. But it was obviously disappointing in a way as well. We still hadn't found him. And we didn't know where else to look.
"I'ma do more work or somethin" Stark said suddenly, standing up and heading back to the lab.
"Wanna play buddy?" Bruce asked and he grinned, "Come on then. Science Bro's are back in action".
The two of them happily skipped off down the hall.
"I better tell Fury" Steve announced, also standing up and leaving.
Thor got up as well, patting me on the shoulder as he passed, "We shall find Eye of Hawk before its too late. He is a fighter".
I smiled slightly, watching him go. Clint was a fighter. But eventually, all fighters can't fight anymore.
