S.H.I.E.L.D. Sega By AgentWhiteHawk & AussieMine Season 1

Heller: Good. When the operation starts I want updates every three minutes.
Clint: Will do, Mr. President.
Heller: Take care Agen Barton.
*out*

Aussie: *Sits down in utter annoyance* You know, I wouldn't act like this all the time now if you guys wouldn't be so hard on me.

Clint: Seriously. You were in the army, they give you a foot rub after every order? Just do your job. And, don't argue with the orders, you probably won't last long as it is. If I were you, I'd lay low until you had some value and input in this team, kid.

Aussie: *Rolls eyes* By then I'll probably use the information to my own use. *Walks out*

Clint: Gotta get a muzzle for that kid.
Natasha: Oh grow up, I'm the one that has to run tactical with him!

Aussie: Door is still open! *Laughs quietly*

Clint: Oh brother.

Aussie: *Goes into his room and grabs out a sketchbook. He looks over some drawings of buildings, High-tech aircraft, and a Helicarrier.* Fury needs to see this design...

By this time, Jenn was digging up connections. Every one she could muster. Unfortunately, she had to go to one she didn't really like..... and in fact, she hated.

*phone call*
Person: Interpol, Agent Harper speaking.
Jenn: Jayson, hi. It's, me.
Jayson: Why are you calling me.
Jenn: Granted, it's not my favorite thing either, but I have cash and I need your help.
Jayson: If it's illegal, Hawks I swear....
Jenn: Dude, just do this one thing for me, then you can go back to sitting on your butt at a desk.
Jayson: Fine, what is it.
Jenn: I need some files on an Aussie Corrgian, well, I don't really need them, I just need you to help me change his status to inactive.
Jayson: *typing, looking for the file* Da' heck are you up to now Hawks...
Jenn: Shutup. You'll have 1000 euros for this.
Jayson: Fine it's done.
Jenn: I'll be getting lunch in an hour, drop by then and I'll give you your money...
*hangs up*

Aussie: *draws a SHIELD HQ building and sets the date on it*

SHIELD HQ design #1
Aussie Corrigan
July 17th 2003

As Jayson was typing on his computer, a missing persons ad came up for Jenn. Jayson called the number listed.
*phone call*
Aussie: Hello?
Jayson: Hello, this is Jayson Harper, interpol. There is a missing persons alert on a Jennifer Wolfe? Shes a, friend. She just called here.

Aussie: And she is a mere Enemy to me. but I'll be the one in trouble with SHIELD if I do not find her. You said Interpol right? Are you able to trace the call?

Jayson: You've known Jenn for a short time right, if you knew her as long as I did, you know your never able to trace the freaking call. But she mentioned you when she called me.

Aussie: Oh great. About what.

Jayson: She wanted me to change your agent status to inactive.

Aussie: *hangs up instantly* DAMN YOU JENN!

Jayson: Hello?
*Calls him back*
Aussie: Now you just listen..
Jayson: Shut your trap, I have information. She payed me to do it, I'm meeting her in an hour to receive me pay. You can find her there.

Aussie: Good.

Jayson: The cafe on 12th. One hour. Meet me.

Aussie: Okay. Should I bring others at all?

Jayson: You can use your judgment on that. Um, uh, by the way, weird question, I know. But is Jenn currently with anyone?

Aussie: As far as I know. No. But, knowing her. She most likely does.

Jayson: Humhp, should have guessed. We have a history, and unpleasant one. Print your service weapon, she won't like being brought in.

Aussie: Alright *Hangs up and walks out with a small hand gun concealed*

At 12:00 noon, Jayson was standing near the cafe, when, from behind, Jenn covered his mouth and pulled him behind the building at gun point.
Jenn: Relax... easy. It's me.
Jayson: I've been well, how are you... What do you have against a simple hello?
Jenn: Funny. Now, you weren't followed?
Jayson: No.
Jenn: Here. *hands him a package* So, uh, how have you been.
Jayson: ..I'm fine...
Jenn: Yeah, we're all, fine. Look, it's been, what, three years since I saw you last.
Jayson: Yeah, it's hard, now lets just get this over with. I have my money, I'll go.
Jenn: Look, join me for lunch? Catch up?
Jayson: I don't know Hawks...
*Then all of the sudden, Aussie walked up behind Jenn*
Aussie: Found you.
Jenn: *With gun in hand* Jayson, you SOB! You sold me out!
Aussie: Let's go.
Jenn: Over my dead body...
Aussie: I can arrange that, I owe you a bullet as it is, now lets go.
Jenn: Jayson... I won't forget this. After I take care of this moron, I'm coming for you next.
*Then, Jenn slipped her arm around Aussie's neck, and clipped him in the back with his own gun. and walked off*