[Comprehensive] Hero Dogma

In front of the Winter Soldier looking affectionately at the spicy chicken wings, Rumlow felt that this was the longest journey in his life.

However, what awaited him at the end of the road was not flowers and applause, but the eyes of the Winter Soldier who turned from surprise to disgust and then returned to calmness.

"I won't say it."

When the Winter Soldier carefully held the plate of chicken wings and walked out of the nightclub with Rumlow, he also showed a focused expression on the mission to assure him.

──Hehe.Then don't keep a distance of three steps from me!

──Hehe.Do you dare to take it easy and don't act like I will force your chicken wings!

Rumlow said so in his heart.

***

Even Stark, who claimed to be able to find out all Nick Fury's dirty little secrets in a minute, didn't notice Hydra's little tricks.

No one knows that behind the sudden death of an entertainment executive is an ancient organization that wants to rule mankind.

No one knows that Hydra is trying to grab more resources through this organization, just like they did under S.H.I.E.L.D.

Enzo was full of anxiety and uneasiness until the second he was caught in the car without warning, and he was stuffed into a rather beautifully packaged gift box with a big star pattern drawn on the wrapping paper. It's also the color of the national flag.

"What is this for?"

I don't know if it's an illusion, but the gift box in his hand seems to shake by itself.

"Courtesy visit."

Getting into the car after Enzo was Natasha, and another blond woman in whom Enzo saw something of Paige.

"I thought it was you who said you wanted to meet your old friend Agent Carter?"

Natasha turned her head from the driver's seat and raised her eyebrows. Before Enzo could react, she took off the accelerator, and the wheels rubbed against the asphalt road, making a piercing scream.

It perfectly concealed the scream of Enzo breaking through the roof.

When the nurse in charge of taking care of Peggy came to answer the door, what he saw was the employer's niece leading a strange young man. The guest's face was covered with claw marks and tooth marks dripping blood. A very unscientific, gigantic and fluffy mouse.

Alas, she couldn't understand what was going on in the minds of young people nowadays.

New century...

Job Change No.40 Nine Steps

What kind of scene do you think would be suitable for a reunion of old friends who haven't seen each other in years?

Option [-]: Friend A and Friend B looked at each other speechlessly, with tears in their eyes, and only one sentence remained after thousands of words: "XX! I never thought I would see you again!"

Option [-]: Friend A rushed up immediately, hugged Friend B into his arms like a whirlwind, patted Friend B’s back vigorously, with tears in his invisible back, choked up and said: “See Nice to see you."

When I saw Paige coming out of the house in home clothes, I thought it would be option one.

"Annie, who is here? Why do you let the guests stand at the door?"

She was old, of course, seventy years had passed for her.In my memory, she is still the same Agent Carter in military uniform, as capable as a male agent, but still retains her femininity and delicate thoughts.

"Oh……"

I read a fleeting look of surprise in Peggy's eyes, but it was quickly controlled by her and interpreted by her as the surprise of seeing a niece I hadn't seen for a long time.Yes, I knew in the car that this blonde female agent was Peggy's niece—Sharon Carter.

"Oh my God, Sharon! Is that really you?"

Little Agent Carter, I mean Sharon, her reaction was not slow, and she opened her arms to meet Peggy and gave her a hug.

"Hi, Aunt Paige. I'm so sorry, I know it's been a while since I've seen you."

"It's okay, it's okay." Peggy patted Sharon's back lightly, "I know you young people have your own little days to live."

As she spoke, her eyes moved to me, and she blinked meaningfully.

When I heard the nurse who came to open the door, I let out a small "Oh~" as if I finally figured out something.

Unfortunately, no matter what you imagine, it's not true.

We walked into the house, and the nurse Annie made hot tea and prepared honey cakes and biscuits, and then thoughtfully said that she would be away for a few hours, depending on her shopping process in the city and traffic.

Peggy smiled and told her to take her time and not to worry. When the door closed and the car engine rumbled away, the pretended calm expression on Peggy's face collapsed almost at the same time.

"Oh my god... my god..."

She leaned close to the armchair, caressing her violently heaving chest with trembling hands, Sharon patted her shoulder comfortingly, and brought the teacup close to her mouth to watch her drink the thick hot tea and regain her relaxation. Get over your emotions.

The hand that used to hold the gun with perfect accuracy is now skinny and bony, with blue blood vessels protruding from the back of the hand, and almost only wrinkled skin covers the skeleton underneath.

"You're still alive...is it really you?"

The sockets of my eyes were burning hot, and tears blurred my vision uncontrollably. Now I guess this meeting with old friends may belong to the second type.

"Yes, Paige." I nodded, a little difficult because of the gherkin on my head, "I'm still alive, right here."

I've already got up halfway, ready to give her a hug or hold her hand tightly to express the surging emotions in my heart──

"My cute little cucumber!"

what!

"Sharon, tell me, is that really my gherkin?"

"Yes, Aunt Peggy, that's the Gherkin you always talk about."

"Quick! Quick! Hurry up and bring me to see!"

"squeak!"

Is there something wrong with this script?

I huddled in the armchair, watching Peggy holding the cucumber, stroking its furry body time and time again, and repeating in my mouth: "Oh, yes! Yes, this is the cucumber, this is me The touch in memory!"

"That's great, Aunt Paige!"

Sharon Carter also looked at Peggy who was in good spirits with a moved face, and secretly turned her head to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"squeak!"

"Hey, look what I forgot, Sharon, can you go to the kitchen and get two gherkins?"

"No problem at all."

Little Carter got up and went to the kitchen, leaving Peggy hugging Gherkin with a contented face, while the latter nestled cutely and cutely on her lap, Xia Ba leaned on her arm, squinted her eyes and let Peggy repeat again and again. Touch yourself from the beginning to the end, from time to time let out a few satisfied "ji~"

You traitor!Cucumber!

I picked up the teacup and looked at my miserable face reflected in the black tea: scratches, bites, and eye circles swollen from tears.

"So, you are now retired?"

Putting down the teacup, I spoke to Peggy while looking at the cozy layout of the room.

"Nice house, very warm and comfortable."

"Thank you." Peggy nodded, stopped stroking the cucumber, but still buried her palms in the plush, "As an ordinary old lady who has experienced war, I think this kind of living environment is quite good .”

Well, that sentence is a bit too informative.

In other words, Peggy is now in some kind of... similar to witness protection or similar programs, concealing her past as an agent.

"I heard Sharon talk about you."

"Oh, really? How do you say it?"

"She said you just popped up one day and no one knew where you came from, it was like some kind of witchcraft. All of a sudden 'touch'! Then you showed up."

Paige's tone took on a teasing tinge.

"I guess that should be familiar to you, right?"

"I remember when we first met, you snatched the cucumber just like today, and then pointed a gun at me. Well, in this regard, I think it is an improvement. At least you are not ready to blow me up now. head."

"It's hard to say. While I want to end my life in peace, without too much trouble, I'm also one of the founders of S.H.I.E.L.D., which means my house is protected 24 hours a day... "

I suddenly felt a coolness behind my back.Does this mean that as soon as something happens there will be another bunch of guns pointed at me?

"My God, Paige, can't we have a little reunion with old friends! I mean the normal kind!"

"I wish I could, too. I'm old and almost all my friends are ahead of me."

Paige looked at me with so many mixed emotions in her eyes, I could discern some anger, some sadness, and some joy.But there was something much deeper that I couldn't decipher.Those memories and experiences that have been carried on her shoulders for half a century make her both the Paige I know and not the Paige I know.

"You don't know how happy I am. When I know that you are still alive and appearing in this era in this weird... full of Mills style, I am really happy. But I can't be innocent. Accept that you show up like this, maybe you will think that I have become a suspicious old woman, but Enzo, there are too many mysteries about you. From the beginning."

I have nothing to say about this.

"Peggy."

"Don't 'Peggy' me, I'm serious. Who the hell are you and where are you from? You know I looked up your profile after the war and I couldn't find this guy at all, you're nothing to the country How surprised I was when it was a ghost population!"

"Come on, I don't know now