Carnage27
No one's puppet
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"Captain Rogers I can assure you Checkmate is as secure as ever," Maxwell Lord says, not looking up from the files in front of him. That's the second time he hasn't looked me in the eye when I've spoken to him. You can find out a lot about a man by that. He thinks he's better than me. "There is no mole. We've rigorously checked everyone out at hiring and every year after that."
I ball my fist to release some of the tension flowing through me right now, my fingernails digging into my palms, "Lord, you weren't there. We were. We heard what he said. Kobra knew we were coming. He knew I was coming. How else would he know unless he had an inside source?"
"I agree, Lord," Amanda Waller says from beside me. "From the report it's fairly obvious that they had some inside info."
"Thank you, Waller," he says, waving her away. "But I don't think it's the case. No, I think Kobra was attempting to drive a wedge into our organization by starting a witch hunt."
I want to say something more. With every fiber of my being I want to continue this conversation. But already I've realized Lord isn't one to be questioned.
Storming out of the office, I run into Flag, "Take it that didn't go too well."
"The man is gonna ignore this problem until it shoots him in the back," I say, turning towards the agent quarters. "We need to take care of this."
"I feel the same way," he smiles. "Where do we start?"
Before I can respond, I realize that I'm incredibly tired. Normally, it would take me a lot longer to tire out, but I guess my body needs to ramp itself up again after being frozen for so long.
"It'll have to wait Flag," I respond as I head to my room. "I need to pass out."
"Sounds good," he nods. "We've left some movies on what you've missed since your freezing, if you want to catch up."
But I don't have time for that. I collapse into my bed, and drift into a deep sleep.
I ball my fist to release some of the tension flowing through me right now, my fingernails digging into my palms, "Lord, you weren't there. We were. We heard what he said. Kobra knew we were coming. He knew I was coming. How else would he know unless he had an inside source?"
"I agree, Lord," Amanda Waller says from beside me. "From the report it's fairly obvious that they had some inside info."
"Thank you, Waller," he says, waving her away. "But I don't think it's the case. No, I think Kobra was attempting to drive a wedge into our organization by starting a witch hunt."
I want to say something more. With every fiber of my being I want to continue this conversation. But already I've realized Lord isn't one to be questioned.
Storming out of the office, I run into Flag, "Take it that didn't go too well."
"The man is gonna ignore this problem until it shoots him in the back," I say, turning towards the agent quarters. "We need to take care of this."
"I feel the same way," he smiles. "Where do we start?"
Before I can respond, I realize that I'm incredibly tired. Normally, it would take me a lot longer to tire out, but I guess my body needs to ramp itself up again after being frozen for so long.
"It'll have to wait Flag," I respond as I head to my room. "I need to pass out."
"Sounds good," he nods. "We've left some movies on what you've missed since your freezing, if you want to catch up."
But I don't have time for that. I collapse into my bed, and drift into a deep sleep.