"The Stark and SHIELD"
Okay, to Pixie, I know that the Soul Stone is really green. But the MCU has changed the colors of all of the stones. The Space Stone is blue, the Mind Stone is yellow, the Reality Stone is red, the Time Stone is Green and the Power Stone is purple, meaning the Soul Stone is now orange. Also, every stone has already been found in the MCU movies except for the Soul Stone. It would make sense that that stone would be the one that Davey found since no one knows where it currently is, although people do think it might be with Heimdel or with Hela, but that's just them guessing. Please enjoy and review!
Informing Veemon what she was doing, Davey then pulled on her running shoes and grabbed a blue sweater and a pair of black sunglasses before she stuffed the de-Digivolved DemiVeemon into her shoulder bag since he refused to let her go alone.
Getting into her car, Davey drove off to the coffee shop her mother owned and walked inside, glancing around for Fury, curious to see if he arrived yet.
Glancing around, she found a large African American man who had an eye patch and was dressed in a blue button up shirt and black jeans with a pair of combat boots.
She recognized him from the pictures she found of the man on the SHIELD database.
Walking over to the table, she caught the attention of the man who looked up at her, recognition glowing in his dark brown eye when he saw her.
"Director Fury." Davey greeted.
"Ms. Stark." He nodded.
Pulling the chair out, Davey sat down in her seat, not at all surprised by the fact that the man who knew she was.
She had a feeling that he was hiding her true identity from the agency, but she wondered why.
"You know who I am?" She asked.
"It's hard not to. You-"
"Have my grandfather's eyes. I know. Aunt Peggy says that all the time." Davey said.
Fury's lips pulled up into a small smirk as he sipped his coffee.
"That, and there's also the fact that you look exactly like your grandmother when she was a young woman." Fury told her.
This new bit of information took Davey by surprise since she didn't think Fury had met her grandparents, but she supposed it was a possibility.
She knew that she looked quite a bit like her grandmother from the old pictures her father had shown her of Maria.
If it weren't for her hair or her eyes, she would be the spitting image of the woman when she was a teenager.
"Speaking of my family, if my mom sees us, you're a professor from MIT and we're talking about me enrolling. I don't want my mom or my sister getting involved with this." Davey explained.
Raising an eyebrow at that, Fury allowed the excuse since he could respect the girl's wishes to keep her family safe.
"Understandable. Now, what did you want to meet with me about?" Fury asked.
Pulling out her Stark Phone, the teen opened up a video feed of her father being attacked.
"I hacked into the satellite and watched the attack to see if I could learn anything from it. As you can see here, the weapons that the abductors used are from Stark Industries." Davey informed.
Taking the phone, Fury watched the video as it zoomed in on the name that was printed on the side of the missile and saw the shocked expression on Tony's face as he ran for cover before the weapon exploded in his face.
"I then pulled up the records on all of the purchases made. My father never sold any weapons to the Middle East. Only the American government was sold these weapons. Also, there was no way that these guys could have known about the weapon's presentation unless someone tipped them off." Davey said.
"You think someone sold your father out." Fury stated.
"And that same someone has been illegally selling our company's weapons to these terrorist groups. Who knows how many innocent people have been killed or had their lives ruined and blame my family because these crooks are using our illegally purchased weapons? I have been working for a month now, by myself, trying to find my father and figure out who could have done this. I'm getting closer, but I need help. And I think your agency may be the help I need." Davey told him.
Staring into the girl's eyes and seeing how exhausted she appeared to be from all of the work she had done, Fury also realized that she was different from her grandfather and father because she was able to swallow her pride and ask for help when it was needed.
Although, she did seem to inherit their stubbornness and their annoying habit of not being able to take no for an answer.
There was so much talent and potential that the girl had, and if it was cultivated properly, she may be a powerful asset to SHIELD, one that was even greater than her grandfather was.
"I think we can figure a way to pull our resources together and help each other out." Fury said.
(Later on...)
Davey purchased a blonde wig and tucked her raspberry hair underneath it, wanting to keep her identity hidden from the people at SHIELD's New York base when she walked through the doors with Fury.
She may have agreed to come to the building to work, but she didn't want anyone to know exactly who she was since her hair was like a target painted on her back.
People would easily be able to point her out in a crowd because of it.
As for Fury, he had donned a floor length leather jacket and was leading the girl through the building, passing by various agents along the way as he marched off to the office where the girl could use the computer to find Tony.
A middle aged man with brown hair and blue eyes met them along the way, nodding at them in greeting.
"Welcome back, sir." He greeted making the duo stop walking.
"Coulson, this is Motomiya. She's here to help track down Stark." Fury told him.
The man, Philip Coulson, knew exactly who the girl was when he heard her name, knowing it was an alias to keep her identity hidden.
Fury was a paranoid man and feared that there were double agents working in his agency and wanted to keep the Stark legacy safe, just like her father had tried hard to do all of these years.
"Nice to meet you, ma'am." Coulson held out his hand.
"You too." Davey said as she shook hands with the man.
"Are you sure you'll be able to do this?" Coulson asked her.
"Do you know who I am?" Davey questioned him.
Sharing a look with Fury and receiving a nod from the man, Coulson nodded at the girl.
"I do." He confirmed.
"Then believe me when I say I can handle this." Davey said.
There was a small bit of arrogance in her tone, but mostly, there was determination that shone through in her voice and on her face.
"Come on, we have work to do. Coulson, you'll stay with Motomiya and aid her in any way you can. Whatever information she needs to locate Stark's whereabouts, give it to her. It's imperative that we find him." Fury ordered.
Curious, Davey glanced up at the large man, wondering why it was so important to him that they find her father.
"Yes, sir. Come on, Motomiya, I'll show you where you'll be working." Coulson said as he led her off.
Fury then left, heading off to get back to work, while also waiting to learn when he needed to dispatch the strike team to rescue Tony.
Opening the door to the room that had the supercomputer inside of it, Davey's eyes grew wide in awe as she walked inside.
"Whoa, I could get used to working here." Davey commented.
"Glad you like it. Everything you see here is state of the art and has recently been upgraded." Coulson informed.
"Well, it's about to get a second upgrade. I need to hook up JARVIS to the computer. I'll be able to get the work done faster that way." Davey explained.
Sitting down on the chair, Davey then turned the system on and she plugged in a chip that would connect JARVIS to the computer.
"JARVIS, you there?" She called.
"On line and awaiting instructions, Ms. Davia." JARVIS spoke up.
"Okay, let's get to work. We already confirmed that Dad is somewhere in the Middle East, but we need to triangulate exactly where he is." Davey said as her fingers started moving across the keys.
"I'm comparing your files and SHIELD's at this moment, ma'am. It seems they agree that sir is being held in the Middle East and they have some ideas on which area he could be in." JARVIS reported.
"Good. Let's access the satellites in those areas and watch the feed that was recorded. They have to be seen carrying Dad around out in the open to get him underground somewhere at some point. That has to be why no one was able to find him. They're operating from an underground base." Davey concluded.
Coulson stood back with his arms crossed, an impressed expression on his face as he watched the girl work.
She was most certainly Howard's granddaughter, only with less of an attitude, if that was possible.
Seeing the girl's bag move, Coulson narrowed his eyes at it and watched as a tiny blue dragon crawled out of it.
He recognized the creature as one of those Digimon that kept appearing off and on over the years and knew that this one was the partner of the Stark heiress.
"I don't know how you figure this stuff out. Sometimes I think you might be part robot." DemiVeemon commented.
"Oh, ha ha. Just sit back and watch Mama work." Davey said as she pulled up a video feed and started watching it, while also enhancing the images to make it clearer so she didn't miss anything.
Fourteen hours had gone by since Davey had first arrived at SHIELD and she was constantly at work, watching each video feed with a critical eye to make sure she didn't miss anything.
Coulson had gone out to get her food and water to drink, watching as she pushed herself to keep going, refusing to take a break unless DemiVeemon urged her to do so.
She had also gotten a call from her mother, but she was easily able to lie to the woman by telling Tatia that she was at the house, working on a new project of hers.
Tatia was upset by how much her daughter was working, but allowed it since she knew it was her daughter's way of mourning.
"Ma'am, you have been working for 31 hours now. I urge you to rest." JARVIS said.
"In a little bit. I just want to watch one more video before taking a nap." Davey said.
Coulson then opened the door to the room, carrying a box of donuts and two coffees.
"You should take a break, Motomiya. At least a few minutes to eat something." Coulson said as he placed the box and the coffee cups down on the table in the room.
DemiVeemon climbed up onto the table, opening the box and looked over the donuts, trying to decide which one he wanted to eat.
Pausing the video, Davey then pushed back against the desk, making the chair wheel over to the table where the food was laid out.
Finding a donut that had chocolate icing on it, Davey grabbed it and took a bite, pleased to find there was custard inside of it.
"Happy?" She asked after she swallowed.
"I don't understand how you Starks survive. You always seem to get so consumed with your work that you fail to take proper care of yourselves." Coulson shook his head.
"That's why Dad built JARVIS and Dum-E. Also, I have DemiVeemon with me. He nags more than a spouse does." Davey joked.
"Hey!" DemiVeemon pouted with his paws on his waist.
Coulson shook his head in amusement and took a sip of his coffee.
"So, how long have you been working for SHIELD?" Davey asked.
"Why do you want to know?" Coulson questioned.
"I'm not stupid. I know that Fury probably wants to recruit me. I looked it up and found out that the members of the Howling Commandos joined SHIELD and their relatives work here, too. I just figured that Fury would want another Stark to work here after 17 years without one." Davey shrugged.
The agent was slightly stunned that she knew all of this, but he should have known that the girl would figure things out.
He also knew that she had been taught how to fight by her godfather and that Peggy had showed Davey how to hold and fire a gun.
"SHIELD, huh?" Coulson mused.
"The name for this place is way too long. And anyway, I just want to know more about the people I might be working with one day." Davey concluded.
"Might be?" Coulson raised an eyebrow.
"I might change my mind about joining when I'm older." Davey shrugged.
"All right. I joined the academy after high school while I studied history. I wanted to join SHIELD after I learned about the stories of Agent Carter and Captain Amerca. Fury was actually my supervising officer; he taught me everything I know. And now, after all of these years, I'm his one good eye." Coulson explained.
The next hour was spent with Coulson and Davey talking to each other, getting to know each other better before the girl returned to her work.
When she watched the video on the screen, Davey paused it when she noticed a familiar head of messy dark hair.
Expanding the image and making it clearer, Davey felt a large grin spread across her face.
"I found him!" Davey called over to Coulson making the man rush over.
On the screen in front of them was Tony who was being led into a hidden base by a group of men.
"Excellent job. Write down the coordinates. I'm contacting Fury to tell him the news." Coulson said.
"Right." Davey nodded.
She was excited that she was finally going to see her father again, but now she had another job to do.
Find the person responsible for her father being abducted and for selling Stark weapons illegally.
To be continued...