A new mission
"Hey Gen' have you seen Clint?" Steve asks, stopping her in the hallway.
"He's in the kitchen. Why?" Genevieve shrugs.
"You guys have a mission. Savannah will be joining you." Steve crosses his arms.
"Savannah? But she isn't ready." Gen' makes a face.
"I know. But it involves Mr. Lane, he knows Savannah and as far as he's aware. No one's found her, we need to keep that illusion." Steve explains.
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"What's her code?" Gen' asks.
"Protector. In emergencies, you call her Sav'." Steve states.
"Does she know ours?" Gen' asks.
"You're Shadow and in emergencies it's Genevieve, Clint is Hawkeye and in emergencies Papa Clint, and I'm Cap and in emergencies it's Steven." Steve nods.
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"Alright I'm excited to work with her." Gen' smirks.
"Good. Now go tell Barton." Steve says, before walking away.
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Gen' rolls her eyes.
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"Don't worry, I already heard." Clint says.
"Do you have to spy on me?" Gen' asks, turning around.
"Someone has to." Clint shrugs.
"Can it be anyone but you?" Gen' asks.
"Can you guys just sleep together already?" Savannah asks, startling Gen'.
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"Are you ready?" Gen' asks, clearing her throat.
"No." Savannah shrugs.
"I appreciate the honesty." Gen' smirks.
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"You two get ready. I'll meet you at the jet." Clint walks past Gen'.
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Gen' keeps her back to Clint, and she feels his hand brush against her lower back.
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Savannah notices Gen' flinch slightly.
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Clint walks down to his room.
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"Come with me, you should meet Coulson. He's the one that decides what I wear." Gen' gestures for Savannah to follow.
"Okay." Savannah shrugs again.
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Genevieve and Savannah walk to the end of the long hallway.
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Genevieve knocks on the door.
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"Yes?" A man opens the door.
"Hey Coulson, we need dresses for tonight's party." Gen' smiles.
"Then by all means, come in." Coulson steps aside.
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"Coulson this Savannah. Savannah, this is Agent Phil Coulson... America's fanboy." Gen' smiles.
"Nice to meet you." Savannah nods.
"Oh you must be the enhanced person." Coulson looks Savannah over.
"I am." Savannah nods.
"I've heard a lot about you." Coulson smiles.
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Savannah looks at Gen'.
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"So what colors would you prefer?" Coulson asks.
"Uh turquoise is fine with me." Savannah shrugs.
"I'll go with-"
"Clint's already had something prepared for you Genevieve." Coulson smiles.
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Gen' scrunches up her nose.
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"Turquoise you said Savannah? Right this way." Coulson nods.
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"Are you two almost done?" Clint asks, entering Coulson's room.
"They're just finishing Agent Barton." Coulson smiles.
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Savannah makes a face as she adjusts her straps. Coulson put her in a low shoulder strap, long flowing turquoise dress, and her hair is in a braided bun.
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"Nice pick." Clint nods.
"I'm not used to a low strap. Is it really even necessary?" Savannah sighs.
"It's a fancy party, Coulson enjoys playing dress up, and we're his dolls." Gen' teases, as she puts her hands on her hips.
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Clint's eyes almost pop out of his head when he sees Genevieve.
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Genevieve is wearing an open back, form fitting red dress with a slit up her thigh, and her hair is placed into a braided crown around her head.
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"They're all yours." Coulson smiles.
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"Alright ladies let's go." Clint offers his arms.
"I don't need an escort." Savannah politely declines.
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Clint looks at Gen'.
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"Shall we Babe?" Clint smiles.
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Gen' rolls her eyes.