Heroes of Marvel
Chapter 1004: Hard Falcon
After the decision, Rogers sent a message through the tablet on his hand. Then Rogers stood by the landing window on the high floor of S.H.I.E.L.D. headquarters and looked out. Ever since breaking the ice “came back to life” and became the new director of S.H.I.E.L.D., Rogers has enjoyed standing by this high-rise landing window and looking out.
Rogers loves the feeling and the atmosphere, although there isn't much to see from this building at S.H.I.E.L.D. headquarters. It's just like when Tony's okay, he likes to fly up into the clouds in his iron and steel suit, and that's a different vibe.
Da-da-da-da ~
Soon after Rogers stood in front of the floor window, a sound of steady footsteps appeared behind him. Without turning around, Rogers knew it was the Falcon. The message that Rogers just sent was for the Falcon, and who could Rogers hear from his footsteps?
“Captain, can I help you?” Go to the landing window and stand side by side with Rogers, and the Falcon asks directly.
The other day there was a Grade A incident on Rochester's side, and Rogers sent the Falcon over without it being convenient for anyone else in the Avengers. And the Falcon also saw weird guys like the Evil Knight, and they broke their wings in a war.
After the Falcon came back to report, he thought there would be any follow-up to the incident and didn't expect Rogers to tell him directly that someone had taken over. S.H.I.E.L.D. just had to do a good job, and the Falcon was surprised. But in the explanation behind Rogers, the Falcon understood. After all, S.H.I.E.L.D. really doesn't have to worry about anything after that guy.
“Falcon, are the wings fixed?” Not immediately answering the falcon's words, Rogers looked at him and asked.
Of course Rogers knows that Falcon went to Rochester to have a fight with that hot guy and lost, so that's when he first asked if the Falcon's wing was fixed. After all, Falcons with wings and no wings have two levels of combat power.
“Well, it's fixed. Moreover, the group of people in the equipment department seemed to upgrade it with some special features, saying that it would be a surprise if I went to experience it myself the next time.” Hearing Rogers' question, the Falcon replied with a smile.
The broken wings were sent to the Equipment Department at S.H.I.E.L.D. headquarters after the Falcon returned, and the middle-aged scientist with little hair in the Equipment Department's facial expressions now remembers vividly, as if the Falcon's wings were something he didn't think he could get on stage at all.
The researcher assured the Falcon that he would have a brand-new wing in three days, after the Falcon had indicated that it would soon recover its repaired wing. And he's going to give the Falcon's wings a big upgrade. With this upgrade, the Falcon's wings will have a big feature boost to make sure the Falcon loves it.
For what the scientist said, the Falcon was listening, and his wings were fine. Although the features are quite unique, the Falcon has also been in use for a long time and has always worked well with him. However, the Falcon would be happy to upgrade to a higher level.
“Really? There are a lot of lunatics in the equipment department, but since they say they can upgrade you, it should be okay.” Rogers nodded, knowing the Falcon's answer.
“Captain, why didn't you tell me to come? Any new assignments?“ Not chatting much on his own upgraded wing, the Falcon continued.
“Oh, there is indeed a new task. However, this task may be somewhat difficult to do.“ Looking at the Falcon, Rogers finally talked about the mission.
“Difficult task? Is it dangerous?” Hearing Rogers, the falcon frowned slightly and asked.
In the short months since the Falcon joined S.H.I.E.L.D., he has experienced far more dangers than he had previously encountered in the Special Forces. In addition to the hidden organization of Hydra at first, the rear falcon has also come into contact with powerful mutants, as well as Killian's self-destruct threat, which cannot be seen by common sense as a madman biologist, followed by Dark Pokémon invasions caused by cubic events, each of which can be described as an S-level event within S.H.I.E.L.D.
So, after all this experience, the Falcon doesn't think anything else is dangerous for S.H.I.E.L.D. anymore. Can it be any more dangerous than an invasion of civilization?
That's why the Falcon was so calm the other day when faced with the fiery Horseman of the Spirit. Had the Falcon not experienced so many S-level events, he would have been almost surprised and shocked to see that burning skeleton.
“Well... this mission isn't really as dangerous as it sounds...” Rogers was somewhat embarrassed to hear about the Falcon.
“Hmm? What is that?” The falcon got more confused when he heard about it.
“Falcon, you weren't from S.H.I.E.L.D. before. So, it should be better for you to do this than for the rest of us. And I'll give you my full support. ”
“Well, captain, don't make any more turns. Go ahead. Who do you want me to deal with? ”
“S.H.I.E.L.D. used to lead. ”
Falcon: “…”
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Just as Rogers talked to the Falcons at S.H.I.E.L.D. headquarters in Washington about his next mission, far north of the city, Scott, once again surrounded by Lin Rui and Bucky, had returned to Pym Technology with several sets of Ant suits. In Pym Technologies' private infirmary, Scott met Professor Pym, who looked good after the surgery.
“Fortunately, I'm back. Plus, with lots of loot!” Scott walked toward the ward as he greeted him.
Though last night's battle with Scott was lame, and because of the Giant model that had to be used, everyone in the city thought there were Giants. But now that Scott's back safely, and listening to Lin Rui, Darren Cross won't come out again. So Scott's mission was a success.
“Well, you did good, I knew you could do it.” Professor Pym was delighted to see Scott safely back.
“Congratulations, Scott.” Hope, sitting beside the hospital bed, also said to Scott smiling.
When Professor Pym and Hope praised him, Scott sort of floated to the chair opposite the hospital bed and sat down.
“But what happened to those two people who helped you?” Just as Scott's ass sat down, Professor Pym's voice came back.