Chapter 3

Clint, learn some Russian.

"There! (c/n) look!" Shouted Clint about 20 minutes into the stakeout.

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You moved your gaze to where Clint was pointing, sure enough your target was standing on the street corner.

"We need to get a better view of her." You said. With that Clint handed you some binoculars.

"She is talking to someone through an earpiece. Wait, she stopped talking, she's on the move." You said.

"Yeah, thanks for the earpiece info, but other than that you stated the obvious. What now?" Clint asked.

"I guess we should tail her for a little bit, we need to get into a less condensed area before we make a move." You stated.

"Right grab a laptop from the van, we'll move along the roof tops." Said Clint, you went and got a laptop and then followed Clint over buildings as you pursued your target. You could see a lot from on top of the buildings, not only your target, but what your target was after. From high up you could see that she was tailing someone. He looked to be about 6 feet in height and was wearing a dark blue tux and carrying a briefcase. But then her target turned a corner and so did she. Then a few seconds later she merged back into the crowded streets now carrying a briefcase.

"He wasn't a target, most likely a contact. Had he been a target she would have been longer." Clint said. You nodded your head and you guys continued to tail her. Then she stopped and pulled out a phone and started moving to the side of the street.

"(c/n), you think you can hack into the phone? It might be important, I hate to miss a call." Said Clint.

"Sure, but I'm an assassin not a computer specialist." A few moments passed. "All right it looks like it's a personal phone none of the numbers are related to the red room." You said.

"Well lets here what the call is about" Said Clint.

"Ivan, I told you not to call me well I'm working." A woman's voice said

"Your work interferes with your life, when are you getting back home?" Asked a male voice

"I don't know, I'll be back when I get back. I have to keep the line clear Ivan. It's the rules of the job." Said the female voice.

"Fine, be careful and come home safe." Said the male voice. With that the call ended and your target started walking again.

"(c/n), track the call to the other end. Fury never said she had family. We don't know if this 'Ivan' is dangerous or not." Said Clint.

"I will later, right now we have to keep an eye on the target, she just entered the ninth building on the right of the street." You said. You then followed Clint until you came up to the building.

"What's your call?" You asked

"It looks like it's a hotel, maybe whatever is in the briefcase is being brought to the boss who is here." Said Clint, he then ushered for you to follow him inside. You followed Clint to the front desk and he pulled out his badge showing it to the person at the front desk. His eyes went wide.

"Sir, I am with a U.S. agency called shield, I require the list of all the current guests staying here." Said Clint.

"Я не говорил на английском языке, пожалуйста, сэр, я могу вам босса, вы хотите босса, не так ли?" Asked the employee. Clint looked thoroughly confused, so of course he tried again.

"Umm, I need the list of people staying here." Said Clint still looking confused. Before the employee could speak up and confuse Clint more you started talking.

"Clint, he said he doesn't know English and is asking you if you want to see the boss." You said, getting a stunned look from Clint. You sighed.

"Fine, let me do the talking. Сэр, мы с Соединенными Штатами Америки правительства. Мы должны увидеть список людей, останавливающихся в этом отеле." You said. The employee nodded and took a look at Clint's badge one last time before turning around and going through some papers.

"What did you ask him?" Asked Clint

"I didn't ask anything I gave him an order. If you need to know word for word what I said it was 'Sir, we are with the united states of America government. We need to see a list of the people staying at this hotel.'. You looked at Clint, he just stared at you.

"What?" You asked

"When did you become fluent in Russian?"

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