CODE VIOLET.
It was a gloomy afternoon. Ophelia had just arrived in Manhattan after her so-called vacation in New Orleans, hunting down a fugitive from S.H.I.E.L.D. It was her job, and she loved it. After doing it for god knows how long, she loved the adrenaline coursing through her veins when she took down criminals and fugitives from the espionage agency. Ophelia was on the top of S.H.I.E.L.D.'s best agents list and she didn't want to let Nick Fury down.
Ophelia got out of her cab from the airport and sighed "Ah, it's good to be home."
"Where do you think you're going, lady?:" a security guard asked.
"Look, Mister. I don't want to cause any trouble-" she was cut off by the guard.
"Lady, if you don't want to cause trouble, then leave." he threatened.
"Fine, I'll call Stark myself." She scoffed as she dialled for the billionaire himself. After a few rings, he finally picked up.
"Ophelia! I haven't heard from you in a long time! How are you, kid?" Tony exclaimed.
"Hey Tony, I've been better. Can you please ask your guard to let me in? Apparently, he doesn't recognize me." she answered.
Then, JARVIS opened the elevator door and Ophelia smirked at the guard. She walked into the elevator and JARVIS brought her up to the floor where Tony was at.
"Hey Tin-Man! Guess who's back?" Ophelia ran to Tony and gave him a squeeze.
"Oh my God, you almost gave me a heart attack, O." she smiled at the nickname he gave her.
She then heard the elevator ring. Ophelia heard a certain red-head squeal her name and smirked. "Ophelia!! Why didn't you tell me you were back?" Natasha hit her in the head as she was excited to see her best friend after a long time. "Nat! I've been busy and you know that. You could've called or something!" Ophelia exclaimed while rubbing her head. "Me? Call you? Do you even know me O?" Ophelia laughed.
"Anywho, O, this is Steve Rogers. Steve, this is Ophelia Michaels." Tony introduced Ophelia to the star-spangled man.
"Oh cool! Captain America huh? Nice." Ophelia grinned as Steve smiled.
"A pleasure to meet you Ms. Michaels." he nodded.
"Woah, no need for the 'Ms. Michaels' pal. Too formal." Ophelia laughed while shaking her head.
"Why are you guys in your uniforms? Were you on a mission or something? Why wasn't Tony with you?" She asked.
"Yeah, we did. Well, Tony was.. occupied with something before the mission." Nat informed Ophelia.
"Shush Romanoff. I was fixing up some stuff. Oh yeah! We're having a welcome back party for you tomorrow, O. So get ready" Tony winked at Ophelia as he walked away.
Natasha dragged Ophelia by her arm as Ophelia squealed. "Hey! Where are you taking me, Nat? That hurt!" she complained. Natasha laughed at her best friend as she rubbed her arm. Nat was relieved Ophelia was back home and it made her happy that she's still alive after all those months in New Orleans. "We're going to shop for dresses, loser."