Chapter 15 || Lagos, Secretary Ross, Peggy's Funeral & A Wedding

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Lagos, Present Day

"All right, what do you see?" Steve asked on the radio as I was positioned separately with Nat and Wanda while stirring my tea.

Steve and I had another son named Tony James Rogers, his full name is Anthony but Tony recommend the shorter version better. Steve and I planned our wedding for May 15th that'll be coming up, I just hope we can go through with it with no distractions.

Matthew is 3 years old and Katelyn is one years old already walking, she says mama but Steve and Jennifer are trying to get her to say dada. Now that our family tree is growing, it's safe to say that our kids will be walking down the aisle on our wedding.

"Standard beat cops, small station, quiet street. It's a good target," Wanda says.

"There's an ATM in the south corner, which means—"

"Cameras," I spoke up sipping my tea.

"Both cross streets are one way," Steve says.

"So, compromised escape routes," Wanda says looking around.

"Means our guy doesn't care about being seen, he isn't afraid to make a mess on the way out. You see that Range Rover halfway up the block?" Steve says as I look over.

"Yeah, the red one? It's cute," Wanda says.

"It's also bulletproof, which means private security, which means more guns, which means more headaches for somebody. Probably us," Natasha speaks up sitting two tables away from me.

Wanda smiles a bit, "you guys know I can move things with my mind, right?"

"Looking over your shoulder needs to become second nature," Natasha says.

"You know Miranda I'm still waiting on the dinner date plan," Sam says.

"You know I'm engaged and about to get married right?" I asked.

He chuckled, "anybody ever tell you you're a little paranoid Nat?"

"Not to my face, why? Did you hear something?" Natasha asked sarcastically.

I snickered looking over at her a bit, "Eyes on target, folks. This is the best lead we've had on Rumlow in six months, I don't want to lose him."

"If he sees us coming that won't be a problem, he kind of hates us," Sam responds.

"Sam, see that garbage truck? Tag it," Steve orders him.

"That trucks loaded for max weight, and the drivers armed," Sam says.

"It's a battering ram," I respond.

"Go now."

"What?" Wanda asked confused.

"He's not hitting the police."

"Body armor AR-15's, I make seven hostiles," Steve says.

"I make 5."

"Four."

"Rumlow has a biological weapon," Steve says.

"I'm on it," I said riding on the motorcycle.

I then jump off the motorcycle as it skids towards a soldier knocking him down, only to be joined with Natasha doing hand to hand combat. Suddenly Rumlow comes up behind me grabbing me by my collar, dragging me onto an armored vehicle but then I electrocute him.

"I don't work like that no more," he says as he throws me through the roof hatch into an armored vehicle, drops in a grenade and shuts the hatch.

I start taking out the soldiers that are inside the vehicle with me, then I grabbed a shield to shield myself from the grenade, and the doors blew open as I'm now thrown out. I groan as I get up, I go back on my motorcycle riding through the crowd but only to abandon it again.

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