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Maria Hill looked out of her window and sighed. It was dark outside of the Helicarrier, and her quarters were on the wrong side of the ship to see the lighter rind of the sunrise that should be visible about now.
But as she stared into the darkness outside from the darkness of her room, a streak of light fell from the heavens with a tell-tale flash as it struck the inner atmosphere. She sighed, wishing just once it wasn't what she knew it was.
"Bridge, this is Hill," she spoke into her communicator. "Tell Ammon to send Stark a strongly-worded reminder that he is not to be trying low-orbit suit experiments at all, least of all when I can see him."











