Nick Fury, director of SHEILD, was here for business; on a mission. He was here to find out about this young girl, who had infiltrated Tony Stark's tower, and find out why she was there.

The girl had been sighted snooping around the Stark tower. They weren't sure who she was, or what she was there for. They also weren't sure how to approach her.

Fury suspected the girl was a spy, so she had to be dealt with quickly. The Stark tower held a lot of important (and secret) information.

He huffed in annoyance; as the elevator was far too slow, Tony had probably slowed it down on purpose. He finally reached the top floor, this was the last area she had been sighted in.

The elevator finally came to a stop, and Fury stepped out, his one dark eye examined the spacious room. He slowly pulled out his gun, hearing the soft sound of tinkling glass which came from the bar.

She was here.

Quietly as possible, Fury edged closer to the long wooden table. He then waited, holding his breath and stepped out from in front of the bar.

The girl had her back pushed up against the side of the bar, eyes clamped shut. She appeared to be holding her breath. She was wearing casual clothes, which surprised him. She had on a pair of light coloured jeans and a black and white tank top.

Fury quickly got over he's surprise; just a costume.

"Alright missy, you're comin' with me."

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"Alright missy, you're coming with me." said a low, gruff voice.

She shook harder, they had found her again! Clenching her hands tightly she tried to relax, that was what her dad told her to do; just try and relax, and try not to show any weakness.

Opening her eyes, she turned her face and glared at the dark skinned man with the black eye patch.

"Wh-what do you want with me?" she asked, proud of herself for not letting the fear she felt into her voice.

"I just need to ask you some questions"

She nodded her head quickly. She picked herself off the floor and glanced around… how quickly could she make it the elevator? Her thought was cut off by the man's voice.

"I know what you're thinking, but you're not going anywhere." He grabbed her arm and threw her onto a lone chair in the centre of the room.

Fury sharply wacked the girls head with the side of his gun. She almost immediately fell limp.

Fury hoped the avengers could get here before she woke up. The girl didn't seem like a big threat, but who knows what info she already had?