Sharon Carter (
from_the_outside) wrote2022-03-30 05:39 pm
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[Leipzig AU] good for trouble
Busan glitters like a disco ball in the night, and no one gives them a second glance as they stroll through the fish market, Sharon in her white dress on Ross's arm, the rest of the team behind them. "Sophia," she says, warmly, and exchanges air kisses with the woman, her pink visor and plastic apron both bright. She knows to expect them, and after she pats Sharon fondly on the cheek, she nods them through.
They spread out through the casino, the team's voices low in her ear. She stays by Ross, playing the part of arm candy, applauding when he wins and consoling him when he loses.
There's no sign of Klaue yet, and the metal briefcase full of diamonds stays locked to the wrist of one of the other agents. "I'm going to get a drink," Sharon murmurs to Ross, and makes her way through the crowd to the bar.
The martinis here are fine, but not as good as Nat's.
They spread out through the casino, the team's voices low in her ear. She stays by Ross, playing the part of arm candy, applauding when he wins and consoling him when he loses.
There's no sign of Klaue yet, and the metal briefcase full of diamonds stays locked to the wrist of one of the other agents. "I'm going to get a drink," Sharon murmurs to Ross, and makes her way through the crowd to the bar.
The martinis here are fine, but not as good as Nat's.
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Bucky, watching silently and intently from the side, finds that he has to stifle a smile as Ross adds, dryly, "Maybe I'll send you back through training on how to do that."
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"Come on. Like you wouldn't have done the same thing in a heartbeat."
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He manages to choke back a wry laugh. He certainly is, with how many different types of snacks they'd ended up getting from there for Tony and how long he and Steve had spent there. "On it," he promises her.
"Good. I will tell my brother, and come to join you once I know."
Bucky nods and raises his voice. "Okay, everyone. Come with me. Give the princess her lab back."
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"So..." she starts, and glances between Nakia and Bucky. "Not a poor third-world country."
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"No," he agrees. "Probably the richest and most advanced country in the entire world. You've seen a little of the technology, but as for resources, just to give you an idea..."
He tips his head toward the windows they're walking past. "That's a vibranium mine," he tells her. "We're inside Mount Bashenga. The entire mountain's made of vibranium."
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She turns to look back out the window, her mind spinning, trying to comprehend.
It's a little like car tires spinning in snow. She's still not quite up to her usual snuff.
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Bucky stops when Sharon tugs at his hand, and goes to stand with her by the window. "The entire mountain," he murmurs. "They use it in everything. For everything. It's amazing what you can do with it - so much more than anyone else ever dreamed."
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"Got it," she murmurs, her eyes huge as she looks out onto the mountain's interior, lit with glowing blue. "And I can't tell anyone, right?"
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He gives a quick look to Nakia, who nods, her expression grave.
"I was the first outsider that's been invited in for a long, long time. Centuries, I think. Then Steve and Tony - although invited's a stretch there. Now you, and Ross. That's it."
His expression hardens. "Klaue doesn't count. He sure as hell wasn't invited. And he's going to be stopped."
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She turns to Ross. "What's the plan, sir?"
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"Wait for his Highness, Carter," he says. "The Task Force isn't running this op. The Wakandans have been after Klaue for a long time; we're going to be assisting, not leading."
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"Okay," she says, simply, and looks up at Bucky as her stomach growls. "What was that Shuri said about a kitchen?"
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Nakia pushes the door open into the comfortably appointed area with multiple chairs, tables, and couches, walls covered with Wakandan art on printed and woven fabrics, and a long counter with cabinets along one side of the room. Bucky lets go of Sharon's hand so that he can open a cabinet or two, showing their contents and including the hidden refrigerator cabinet, before he goes to start the coffee maker.
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She still feels perfectly fine, but out of deference to Bucky and her friends, she soon takes a seat on one of the couches, watching as Bucky makes a pot of coffee, as Ross pauses in front of one of the prints, clasping his hands behind his back and frowning as he considers the art. "Tony must have been like a kid in a candy store in this place," she observes, thinking back on the lab they'd just left.
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Nakia smiles. "We can remedy that. For next time."
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"Thank you."
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She shakes her head and settles lightly on the couch beside Sharon as Bucky goes over to Ross. "How are you feeling?" Nakia asks, searching her face. "With everything. I truly wish to know."
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Sharon sets the coffee in her lap and smooths a hand over the light fabric of the robe she's wearing, shaking her head. "Overwhelmed. Nakia, I really thought – "
She casts a quick glance Bucky's way and lowers her voice. "I really thought that was it," she murmurs. "When I woke up here I was sure it was just my brain having one last hallucinatory party."
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"Tired. A little sore. But I've felt worse after a tough sparring round. It's pretty hard to wrap my head around."
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Her eyes sparkle with warmth. "I am so glad to be able to show you my home at last."
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She lets go of Nakia's hand to put an arm around her friend's back. "And now you super owe me forever. Let's talk life debts."
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The sound draws both Bucky's and Ross's attention from where they're standing by the coffee maker. Under his breath, Ross mutters, "You're sure she's okay? Really okay?"
"Yes." Bucky pours a cup of coffee for himself and passes Ross an empty mug for his own. "She is. I promise."
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The place, and the people - especially certain people, and she meets Sharon's eyes in silent understanding.
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