Steve, Vivian and Bruce walked through the inside of the ship, looking around in amazement. "Ma'am, Gentlemen." They look towards the source of the deep, booming voice. Steve steps up to him first, handing him ten dollars which earns a smirk from Vivian. Being a detective, she didn't think anything surprised her anymore.
Fury smirks at Steve, before moving over to Bruce and extends his hand. Bruce shakes it reluctantly. "Doctor, thank you for coming."
"Thanks for asking nicely." Bruce responds, "So, uh… how long am I staying?"
"Once we get our hands on the Tesseract, you're in the clear."
Bruce nods, "Where are you with that?"
Fury turns to Agent Coulson to explain, "We're sweeping every wirelessly accessible camera on the planet. Cellphones, laptops. If it's connected to a satellite, it's eyes and ears for us."
Natasha looks up from the computer screen she'd been looking at, it was the profile of a SHIELD agent named Clint Barton, something must have happened to him judging by how Agent Romanoff looked at the screen. Vivian guessed she was close to the agent, she felt bad as she saw the look flash over Natasha's cold expression.
"That's still not gonna find them in time." Natasha said.
"You'll have to narrow the field." Vivian spoke up.
Bruce nodded. "How many spectrometers do you have access to?"
"How many are there?" Fury asked.
"Call every lab you know, tell them to put the spectrometers on the roof and calibrate them for gamma rays. I'll rough out a tracking algorithm based on cluster recognition. At least we could rule out a few places. Do you have somewhere for me to work?"
Fury nodded, "Agent Romanoff, would you show Dr. Banner to his laboratory, please?"
Natasha nods and walks off, leading Bruce down the hall. "You're gonna love it, Doc. We got all the toys."
As they're waiting on Loki's location, Coulson and Steve are talking amongst themselves while Vivian wanders around. She catches Steve's eyes on her every once in a while, almost like he's trying tofigure her out. "I mean if it's not too much trouble." Coulson says, bringing Steve's attention back to the conversation.
Steve shrugs, "No, no. It's fine."
"It's a vintage set. It took me a couple of years to collect them all."
Vivian walks over, "You must be very proud." She says, smiling.
"Oh, yes. They're near mint condition. Slight foxing around the edges but-"
A tan-skinned, bald agent walks up to Coulson, "We got a hit. Sixty-seven percent match. Weight, cross match, seventy-nine percent."
"Location?" Coulson asks.
"Stuttgart, Germany. 28, Konigstrasse. He's not exactly hiding."
Nick Fury walks in, "Captain, Detective, you're up."
Steve nods and walks off while Vivian remains in her spot. "Ready when you are." She nods at Agent Coulson and Fury.
"You're not going like that." Fury says, Vivian detected a little bit of sass in his tone. She looked down at her button up shirt, dress pants and trench coat and then back at Fury, a bewildered expression on her face. "Coulson, would you please?"
"Of course, Director. Right this way ma'am." Coulson responds.
Coulson leads her down a dimly lit hallways, eventually showing her to a room. The room was basically a massive walk-in closet containing a bunch of shield uniforms. He picked one off the rack and handed it to Vivian, "This is just temporary, we're still working on a design for you." He says before leaving the room to let her get changed.
She stares at the suit for a second, "How did he know my size?" She asks herself, slightly uncomfortable.