A/N: A short Chapter 9 will lead to my truncated epilogue. This was how i intended this to conclude but the fact that this did take so long i apologize for. Now here's Chapter 9:
Chapter 9: Manhunt.
The week before the invasion ended up being one of the longest weeks I've had in my life.
"So Robin's been taken?"
That was the question that was on our minds as Patrice spoke with us that night at the bar.
"It was nearly 5 minutes when I ended up coming back to her dressing room to do the usual (3 minutes to Air Robin) when I discovered the place torn up..."
The faces on all 5 of us were just in awe, how could Robin out of all people end up taken blindly without so much as a peep. Patrice continued with ever evasive detail until finally Quinn ended up shutting her up."
"Enough Patrice!"
"Guys what are we going to do?" Marshall now asked. "I swear was there anything that could be a clue."
"Well, there was one detail."
Patrice ended up giving up Maria's current location and it turned out to be of very important significance later on.
As the 5 of us came upon the second McLaren's. We saw clearly who was in there.
"Yep that's Maria Hill."
Maria looked like she had a day off and was striving back to her time spent as Robin earlier in the year.
"Ok, who want to do it." Barney pondered with Quinn nearly slapping him.
"Do what?" Lilly asked.
"We have to drug her. That's the only way shell be able or willing to talk to us at the opportune movement."
The four of us ended up looking at each other and deciding...