Agent Carter

An adventure with everyones favorite buxom Brit.

Chapter 1 by Seth Marx Seth Marx

"I don't like you,I don't want you here and I sure as hell didn't ask for you"

It's only been 20 minutes since you arrived at The S.S.R main office and already you've been called into Chief Dooley's office for a welcome that you didn't expect.

"I've seen you service record Agent and I'm not impressed.Sure,you might have a good arrest record and you might have been some kind of hot-shot at The F.B.I but you're a trouble maker,pure and simple"
"Now hang on Chief" you try to defend yourself "That's not necessarily..."
"Hang on nothing" Dooley berates you "I've heard the rumors,I've spoken to your superior's and they all said the same,you get the job done but on your terms only"

Chief Dooley raises himself up out of his chair and slams both fists down hard on his desk top,staring at you with such anger that you're not completely convinced he isn't about to leap over it and take a swing at you.
You move uncomfortably in your seat as his eyes bore into you.

"I don't have room in my organization for someone who doesn't do exactly what he's told and that means I don't have time for you.I've already lost one good Agent so far and I sure as hell won't lose any more because of some ignorant bastard who doesn't follow orders" he spits at you through gritted teeth.
"However" he continues,the violent red draining from his face as he lowers himself back into his swivel chair "I also have orders to follow and my orders,like them or not,and I really don't,are to take you in as a replacement for Krzemenski.Now,I know you're not even fit to lace that man's shoes but I can't get rid of you without causing a whole shit storm to rain down on me so until I can figure out the easiest way out of this mess it looks like you're stuck here"

Chief Dooley leans back and places his hands behind his head as he stares at you,you can tell by the expression on his face that he's trying to figure out the most boring and pointless detail he can put you on when suddenly a smile creeps across his face.

"And with that being the case I don't think that you'll need to be getting involved in any heavy investigations that we have to re-assign once you're out of here,so I think that the best thing you can do is go and stake out the Stark Mansion....you know,just in case Howard Stark decides to show up"

You're about to make all kinds of objections.About how it's a waste of time,how Howard Stark is obviously long gone,how you could do so much more for The S.S.R than just sit in front of some old house watching the grass grow,but the look on Chief Dooley's face says that his mind is made up and you'll be hauling your ass back to The F.B.I as fast as he can kick it there.

"Well if that's all then Chief" you say,a sense of inevitability running through your words.

"Yes Agent,that'll be all.Off you go and don't forget to keep an eye out for our missing fugitive"

Head to The Stark Mansion?

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