Hail Hydra

Brock raised an eyebrow and pushed past him into the garage, holding up the case of beer he was carrying in one hand. “Didn’t expect me? Where the fuck else would I go on a day off?”

Jack shrugged, following Brock inside. "Thought you might be having your fun with that waitress from the other night. But clearly you preferred my company." Jack smirked.

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“Well wherever your stuff is would be a great first stop. I mean, we’re gonna need supplies while we’re on the road and I ain’t exactly got a lot with me,” Brock shrugged and took a deep breath. “After that, we’ll decide where to go from there.”

"Alright then. Drop me at my apartment, I'll grab my bag and head to yours." Jack suggested, they hadn't been under surveillance since they defected, but it didn't mean that an eye wasnt kept on their coming and goings.

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"And I'll pay it. When I'm done. Is that a problem, kid?" He asked signalling for another.

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Brock got settled in and buckled up his seat belt before starting the engine. “It’s not wrong at all. Fuck it, I’ve got a full tank of gas and we can drive for a long time to find somewhere safe.”

Jack chuckled as he buckled up. "Driving to safety sounds great, but where is safe? Plus we need to get things. I," He stopped unsure if he should continue or not, but this was Brock they'd been through enough already. "I have a go bag, passports, money in various currencies. The basics to starting a new life."

When the briefing was over, Brock cautiously left the bar with Jack, glancing at the man. “Don’t you wish we could just run and start anew somewhere? Havin’ to keep a low profile really ain’t easy in this city,” he spoke as they got to the car.

Jack laughed as he climbed in the car. "Wish? I dream about it, thought about way more often than I should. Just get out of here, they don't trust is, never will not really. Is it wrong I want a normal life, but with the chance to do good too?"

“One too many times? Just did what was right,” Brock shrugged and got into the passenger seat. He looked to Jack briefly, a smile on his face as he spoke. “There’s a bar not far from here. We’re gonna meet with a few allies and the debrief will be done there. It’s a quiet corner table. No security cameras.”

Jack nodded. Brock was right, but at the end of the day for whatever reason he always saved him or came back for him if that was the case. "Good, hopefully not in a basement bar this time." Luckily it went well, but if HYDRA had found out they'd have been sitting ducks.