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"agent sitwell, how was lunch? i hear the crab cakes here are delicious."
"who is this?"
"the good looking guy in the sunglasses, your ten o'clock." sitwell looks around, but doesnt find him. "your other ten o'clock." he turns the other way and sees sam sitting a few feet away from him. "there you go."
"what do you want?"
"you're gonna go around the corner, to your right. theres a grey car, two spaces down. you and i are gonna take a ride." sam replies to the man.
"and why would i do that?"
"because that tie looks really expensive, and id hate to mess it up." sitwell looks down at his tie and sees a small red light from the gun being pointed at him.
natasha, steve, and nate are on the roof, nate and leo hiding behind the roof's opening, steve throws sitwell across the rooftop, natasha following behind him.
"tell me about zola's algorithm." steve demands.
"never heard of it." sitwell replies.
"what were you doing on the lemurian star?" steve questions.
"i was throwing up, i get seasick." steve forces sitwell to the edge of the rooftop, sitwell just smiling. "is this little display meant to insinuate that you're gonna throw me off the roof? because its not really your style, rogers."
steve flattens out sitwells suit, replying, "you're right, its not. its hers." he moves to the side and natasha kicks sitwell odd the roof.
"oh, wait. what about that girl from accounting, laura..?"
"lillian. lip piercing, right?"
"yeah, shes cute." natasha says back, nate and leo coming from their hiding spot. steve just looks at nate, then back to natasha.
sam, in his falcon suit, flies up holding sitwell and throws him down on the roof. steve, natasha and nate walking towards him, nate crossing his arms oer his chest.
sitwell holds his hands up in fear, "zola's algorithm is a program.. for choosing insight's targets!"
"what targets?" steve questions the man, sitwell now noticing nates presence.
"you!" he directs to steve, then to nate, "and you! especially you! they know who you are." nate furrows his eyebrows, making eye contact with leo. "a tv anchor in cairo, the undersecretary of defense, a high school valedictorian in iowa city, bruce banner, stephen strange, anyone whos a threat to hydra! now, or in the future."
"the future? how could it know?" steve asks making sitwell laugh.
"how could it not? the twenty-first century is a digital book. zola taught hydra how to read it. your bank records, medical histories, voting patterns, e-mails, phone calls, your damn sat scores. zola's algorithm evaluates people's past to predict their future."
"and what then?"
"oh, my god. pierce is gonna kill me." sitwell says, nate not having it and forces the man up by his neck and glaring at him.
"what then? answer the question."
"then the insight helicarriers scratch people off the list, a few million at a time."
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sam drives them all to triskelion, leo wasnt with them, saying he had to go somewhere.
"hydra doesnt like leaks." sitwell tells them all, nate sitting with his legs apart, making sitwell squished against the door.
"so why dont you try sticking a cork in it." sam tells the man, annoyed.
"insight's launching in sixteen hours, we're cutting it a little bit close here." natasha tells everyone.
"i know, we'll use him to bypass the dna scans and access the helicarriers directly." steve replies.
suddenly the winter soldier lands on the car roof, pulls sitwell out through the window and throws him into the oncoming traffic, killing him. he then starts shooting at them until steve pulls the brake handle making the winter soldier drop down onto the street, as another car smashes into the trio's car and pushes them along. the winter soldier jumps back onto their car, smashes through the windshield, and pulls out the steering wheel.
"shit!" sam exclaims.
nate kicks the door sitwell was sitting by off, and jumping out of the car into a forwards roll. he then jumps onto the car that smashed into them from behind, going through that cars windshield. he stops the car with his mind, fighting the agents inside that car before getting out and finding the winter soldier standing there, staring at steve.
he hears the winter soldier say, "who the hell is bucky?"
nate runs as fast as he can to the winter soldier, punching him, making the winter soldier look at him.
"get out of here." nate tells the man, glancing back at steve and natasha.
"he wants you back." the winter soldier says to nate.
"i know, but you need to get out of here."
"they're my mission."
"maybe, but im your protector, remember? get out of here, soldier. im not gonna tell you again." after he says that, nate uses his powers to call the grenade launcher the winter soldier dropped, and fires it at the ground in-between him and the winter soldier, the soldier disappearing with the smoke.
"what was that?" steve asks after nate walks over to them.
"story for another time." nate tells him, not making room for any other discussion.
soon they hear sirens, then being surrounded by hydra agents.
"drop the shield, cap! on your knees! get on your knees! now! get down, get down!" rumlow starts, steve holding his hands up. "get on your knees! down!" he kicks steves leg and steves forces to kneel down.
