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Phil sat in his office, listening intently to the phone cradled on his shoulder, giving brief responses where necessary. "Yes, boss. I apologise, I'll take care of it." As soon as Phil said these words, there was a click as the line went dead. Phil Coulson dragged a hand through his hair and sighed. How did he get so off track? The Avengers were falling apart and it was his job to keep them together.

He clicked through the computer on his desk, looking through the current available missions, trying to find one that would fit the purposes he needed. Satisfied he found something workable, he printed out a few copies of the mission data and left his office, walking purposefully through the building.

As he walked, he flicked his earpiece to patch into the PA system. "Could Captain Rogers, Tony Stark, Doctor Banner, Pepper Potts, Agent Barton, Thor  Odinson and Agent Romanoff all please report to the kitchen for a team briefing? This meeting is mandatory and if you do not turn up in the next ten minutes I will find you."