After being invited over to Sam's house, Steve and Natasha decide to use one of the guest rooms to clean up the ash from Camp Lehigh. Steve wiped his face once he was done washing up and manage to catch a glimpse of Natasha looking distressed.

Steve: *walks out* "You okay?"

Natasha: *dries hair* "Yeah"

After Steve wipes his hands, he tossed the used towel in the laundry basket before sitting next to Natasha.

Steve: "What's going on?"

Natasha: "When I first joined S.H.I.E.L.D I thought I was going straight...I guess I just traded out the KGB for HYDRA"

Natasha sighs before looking down.

Natasha: "I thought I knew the lies I was telling, but now...I guess I can't tell the difference anymore"

Steve: "There's a chance you might be in the wrong business"

Natasha: *scoff* "...I owe you"

Steve: "It's okay"

Natasha: "If it was the other way around, and it was down to me to save your life. Be honest, would you trust me to do it?"

Steve: "I would now, and I'm always honest"

Steve then flashed a smirk towards Natasha, giving her a smile of her own.

Natasha: "Well you seem pretty chipper for someone who found out they died for nothing"

Steve: "Well...Guess I just like to know who I'm fighting"

A knock on the door interrupted their moment as Sam's voice could be heard on the other side.

Sam: "I made breakfast. If you guys...eat that sort of thing"

Seeing a good opportunity to put a pin on it. Steve and Natasha decide to end the conversation before heading to the living room to discuss.

Natasha: "Now the question is, who at S.H.I.E.L.D could launch a domestic missile strike?"

Steve: "Pierce..."

Natasha: "Who happens to live in the most secure building in the world"

Steve: "He's not working alone, Zola's algorithm was on The Lemurian Star"

Natasha: "So was Jasper Sitwell"

Steve: "...So the real question is how do the 2 most wanted people in Washington kidnap a S.H.I.E.L.D officer in broad daylight"

Sam: "The answer is...You don't"

Sam wraps around the counter before placing a folder down on the table along with a picture in front of Steve.

Steve: "What's this?"

Sam: "Call it a resume"

Steve stood up from his chair as Natasha picked up the photo.

Natasha: "Is this Bakhmala? Khalid Khandil mission, that was you? *To Steve* You didn't say he was a pararescue" *hands photo to Steve*

Steve: "Is this Riley?"

Sam: *nods* "Yeah"

Natasha: "I heard they couldn't bring in the choppers because of the RPGs. What did you use a stealth chute?"

Sam: "No. These"

Sam then grabs the folder before handing it over to them, when Steve received the folder he began inspecting its contents

Steve: "I thought you said you were a pilot?"

Sam: "I never said 'pilot'"

Steve: "...I can't ask you to do this, you got out for a good reason"

Sam: "Dude, Captain America needs my help. It's no better reason to get back in"

Steve: *clicks tongue* "Where can we get our hands on one of these things?"

Sam: "The last one is on Fort Meade, Behind 3 guarded gates and a 12-inch steel wall"

Steve: *shrug* "Shouldn't be a problem"

Steve declared as he plops the folder down with the label 'EXO-7 Falcon'. When Steve and Natasha were about to leave, Sam quickly caught their attention.

Sam: "So hey, what am I gonna do with the kids?"

Steve and Natasha looked over back in the living room where Y/n is seen contemplating on the couch with Krista sitting next to him.

Steve: "He found out his parents were killed by HYDRA when they were kid. He's going through a rough patch, I was hoping that you could maybe talk to him a bit"

Sam: "You know my seminars are for Veterans, right? But I'll see what I can do"

Steve: "Thank you, Sam"

Steve pats Sam in the shoulder before leaving with Natasha. When the atmosphere in the room died down, Sam clears his throat before making his way towards Y/n and Krista.

Sam: *To Krista* "Hey, do you mind if I talk to him for a sec? There's food on the counter if you're hungry"

Krista: "Thanks"

Krista looked back at Y/n before reluctantly leaving the couch to have breakfast.

Sam: *sits next to Y/n* "So...How are you holding up?"

Y/n: "..."

Sam: "Look, I know you're going through a rough time"

Y/n: *scoff* "You don't know a single thing of what I'm going through"

Sam: "Alright then...*crosses arms* Try me"

Y/n looks at Sam unsure, but seeing his stance Y/n decides to see where it goes.

Y/n: "Alright then...Suppose your parents are a part of this 'Super-secret organization', the two meet and soon fell in love before 9 months later YOU were born"

Y/n's voice then began to pick up as he slowly began to be filling up with emotion

Y/n: "But not even a week after your birth you were sent to one of your parent's friends to take care of you to go on a business trip which then 16 years later you found out they were killed by the same 'Super-secret' organization they worked for and framed their deaths as an accident by a freakshow with a metal arm, THAT ISN'T EVEN COOL!!!"

Filled with rage, Y/n slammed his hand on the coffee table with all of his strength. Breaking it in half.

Sam: "Fall collection...IKEA"

Y/n: "Yeah...Sorry about that"

Sam: "No, it's fine. This is progress, it's normal"

Y/n: "Normal? Learning that your parents were killed by HYDRA isn't fucking normal! I just-I just don't know what to do with all of this..."

Sam: "I'm going on a limb here and say you haven't experienced grief before?"

Y/n: "No...I never really got to meet my parents so I don't even know who to grief. Now that I found out...I just feel lost"

Sam: *pats on the back* "There, there. You know, when I was your age I lost someone special too, My aunt. I call her 'Tee-Tee'"

Y/n: "'Tee-Tee'?"

Sam: "I was a kid, don't judge me"

Y/n: *chuckle* "I think I already did"

Sam: *shoves Y/n to the sofa* "Whatever, man. Look what I'm trying to say is, it's rough losing someone you love and I get that. But the best thing you could do is move on and live your life. For them, for your parents"

Y/n: *sigh* "I guess you're right. Thanks, man"

Sam: "Anytime man"

Sam then offers his hand, which Y/n grabs before giving Sam a bro hug.

Y/n: *pulls back* "You know, I never got your name"

Sam: "it's Sam"

Y/n: "Sam...I'll remember that"

Krista: *munch* "This bacon is really good"

Hearing Krista's voice, Y/n and Sam looked over at the door to the kitchen to see Krista leaning on the doorframe holding a plate of scrambled eggs and bacon.

Krista: "It's a bit on the well-done side, but I could dig it *munch* You should try it"

Y/n: "Well I would if you stop eating it all"

Krista: *mouth full* "Hey! *gulp* I didn't eat everything, I left a piece by the tray"

Y/n: "I fucking hate you"

Krista: "I fucking hate you too"

Y/n gets up from the couch, jumping over the broken coffee table before heading to the kitchen to eat breakfast.

Sam: "Hey, you owe me a new coffee table!"

Y/n: *distant* "I'll send you the money when I earn it"

Sam: "You better!"

The landline by the door then rang, grabbing Sam's attention. He stood up from the couch and looked back in the kitchen to see Y/n wrestling Krista for the eggs, earning a chuckle from him before making his way to the landline and picking up the phone.

Sam: "Hello...Yeah...There is, he's in the kitchen...Who is this?... Understood, sir. I'll get him right away"

Placing the phone on the small table, Sam made his way to the kitchen to fetch Y/n.

Sam: "Yo, Y/n. Someone's on the phone looking for you"

Y/n: "Me, specifically?"

Sam: "That's what he said"

Y/n: "Alright, you mind watching my plate for me? I'm afraid that little miss gluttony over here might eat everything"

Krista: "I already told you, I'm full you jackass"

Y/n: "Right..."

Standing up from the table, Y/n exits the kitchen as Sam points towards the phone on the table which Y/n made his way to before placing the phone near his ear.

Y/n: "Hello?"

???'s voice: "Sheesh, that bad huh? You sound like shit, and that's coming from me"

Y/n's eyes widened by the voice before chuckling lowly until he burst into full-on laughter.

Y/n: "HAHAHAHA...So Saint Nick rose from the dead"

Nick's voice: "I never died, Motherfucker"

Y/n: "Right, I thought that was the case. Since I didn't see a body and all"

Nick's voice: "Please...You kids and your murder mystery movies always ruining the cool shit"

Hearing Y/n's laughter, Krista went back to the living room and see Y/n having a heartfelt conversation with Nick Fury on the phone.

Y/n: "Bit of a potty mouth today aren't we?"

Nick's voice: "I got shot several times and now running on morphine, so forgive me if some unsightly words might slip out"

Y/n: "Right...so why are you calling me out of the blue?"

Nick's voice: "Why don't you step out so we could talk in private?"

Y/n went to the front door and peeked through the peephole as he saw a black SUV pulled up at the front.

Y/n: "Black SUV right outside the house?"

Nick's voice: "Yep, so you coming out?"

Y/n looks back and spots Krista checking if everything was okay.

Y/n: "Actually, Can I have someone come with us?"

Krista was shocked before signaling Y/n to cancel it.

Nick's voice: "That depends, do you trust 'em?"

Y/n: "I do...she's my partner after all"

Krista's eyes widened in shock as Y/n only smiled at her.

Nick's voice: "Alright, but don't blame me if the car feels cramped"

Y/n: "I'll keep that in mind"

Y/n then hangs up the phone before making his way towards Krista who's pacing around worried.

Krista: "Are you sure this is what you want?"

Y/n: "More than ever"

Krista: "How could you be so sure? I'm not like you, you saw what they did to me, I was a weapon. Designed to hurt people with this power"

Y/n: "Alright, calm down and look at me. Look at me!"

Y/n grabbed Krista's shoulders to stop her from pacing around as she looked at Y/n in the eyes.

Y/n: "Look I might not be thinking straight right now, but my mind isn't so cluttered that I can't see the greatness and the desire to do better in your eyes"

Krista: "But I'm not like you. This is who I am, and I can't change it"

Y/n: "But you are me, in a way. Look, if you're truly are the weapon like you say you are, then we wouldn't be having this conversation to begin with"

Krista: "That still doesn't change anything!"

Y/n: "Yes, it does. Because the first time in your life you made a choice! You're here aren't you?"

Krista then looked down onto her hands as she recalls her past life being a mindless clone, a weapon for the Y/n she was cloned by.

Y/n: "You can control your abilities, control who you are and what you do with those powers. So I ask you this, if you're given one shot, one opportunity to seize everything in one moment. Would you capture it? Or let it slip?"

Sam: *reel back* "Was that Eminem?"

Y/n: "Do you mind?! I'm trying to be inspirational here and you're ruining it"

Krista: *chuckle* "No-No I get it. So basically I can decide what I'd do with this power?"

Y/n: "Exactly, so what do you wanna do?"

Krista closed her eyes and took a deep breath before opening her eyes and seeing it glowing white with black outlines.

Krista: "Put me in, coach"

Y/n: "Atta girl. Now, come on we got a world to save"

Y/n and Krista then made their way to the front door before swinging it open as they walk towards the SUV where Nick Fury rolled down the backseat window showing that was waiting for the two to leave the house.

Nick: "Took you two long enough"

Y/n: "Sorry, just had a quick peptalk, you know how it is"

Opening the door, Y/n and Krista enters the SUV and sat in front of Nick before closing the door.

Nick: "Good to go, Agent Hill"

Maria's voice: "You got it boss"

The engine then roared to life before the SUV drove away from Sam's house.

Y/n: "So I guess introduction's are in order. Nick Fury this is Krista basically my sibling, Krista this is Nick Fury former dead man and Director of S.H.I.E.L.D"

Nick: "Didn't know you had a 'basically a sibling'"

Y/n: "That's because she's a clone of me from another dimension"

Krista: "Y/n!"

Y/n: "Oh relax, Nick already knows about the multiverse"

Nick: "So why did you bring 'Krista' along for this op?"

Y/n: "I though maybe with her expertise she could help us. Plus, She and I need a new suit"

Nick: "And what expertise does she have"

Y/n: *To Krista* Show him"

Krista looks over at Y/n hesitantly as he assures her with a nod. Giving Krista enough assurance to clentch her fist as she built up Negative energy in her hands.

Y/n: "As you could see, she has access to abilities that only she possesses"

Nick: "Interesting, suppose we help her with the things you both need. What do I get in return?"

Y/n: "Krista?"

Krista: "All the details regarding my ability along with it's weakness"

Y/n: "That's all her. So Nick, what do you say? Surely you wouldn't turn down this offer, seeing as you're a man who wants to 'know' everything"

Nick: *ponders before sighing* "You drive a hard bargain, L/n"

Reaching over to the back, Nick tossed a spandex suit towards Krista.

Nick: "Here, I had Agent Hill use her measurements as reference. I hope it fits"

Krista: "it'll do quite nicely"

Y/n: "Alright, what do you got for me Saint nick?"

Nick: "Since you're suit is back at the hotel, I asked for a few favors to make you a new suit. It's not standard S.H.I.E.L.D protocol attire, but I feel like it'll do quite nicely"

Grabbing a metal briefcase beside Nick, he hands it over to Y/n who places the briefcase on his lap before opening it, revealing his new Spidey suit.

Y/n: "Well...At least you got the colors right"

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It's Samuel Jackson, Of course i'd slip in a MF there even though it's out of character. Plus I'm really cashing in on all the fight scenes prior.

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