Kapitel 3: CHAPTER 3: FIRST ENCOUNTER WITH HAWKEYE
JUST AS LYON'S MIND WAS FLASHING THROUGH THE MEMORIES OF THE PAST, A SCREAM OF TEMPTATION MADE HIM RETURN TO REALITY.
"ARE YOU LOST?"
LYON HEARD THE SOUND, AND SLOWLY LOOKED UP AT THE PERSON.
IT WAS A BLONDE WEARING A WOMEN'S SUIT.
HER SUPPLE BLONDE HAIR ARE TIED INTO A NAUGHTY PONY TAIL. THE TALL NOSE AND SLIGHTLY RAISED MOUTH MAKE THE PAIR OF BROWN EYELIDS HIDDEN UNDER THE EYEBROWS MORE KIND.
SHE SEEMS A HELPFUL YOUNG WOMAN.
LYON THOUGHT SO IN HIS HEART, BUT HE REPLIED, "OH! SORRY, AM I BOTHERING YOU?"
BEAUTIFUL GIRL SMILED AND WAVED: "THIS IS NOT, I JUST NOTICED YOU STANDING HERE FOR QUITE A LONG TIME, IT SEEMS THAT YOU NEED SOME HELP, SO…"
"OH, I SEE…"
LYON SMILED BRIGHTLY AND SAID: "YES, I NEED YOUR HELP."
LYON SEEMS TO THINK OF SOMETHING, AND SUDDENLY EXTENDED HIS RIGHT HAND. "OH, YES, I HAVE NOT INTRODUCED MYSELF… MY NAME IS LYON, LYON COULSON. I'M A NEWCOMER HERE, I JUST JOINED THE BUREAU.
BLONDE GIRL SMILED AND DIDN'T TWIST. SHE REACHED OUT AND HELD THE HAND OF LYON. "HELLO, MY NAME IS SHARON CARTER, FROM WAR DEPARTMENT."
"SHARON CARTER?!"
THE SHIELD IS REALLY AN ACTIVE PARTICIPANT IN MARVEL'S VARIOUS PLOTS. JUST AS SOON AS HE JOINED, HE MET THE FUTURE GIRLFRIEND OF CAPTAIN AMERICA.
LYON FELT A SIGH IN THE BOTTOM OF HIS HEART AND CONTINUED TO SMILE: "HELLO, CARTER, IF YOU DON'T MIND, CAN YOU TELL ME WHERE IS THE SPECIAL OPERATIONS DEPARTMENT IS?"
"OF COURSE!" SHARON CARTER TURNED AND POINTED HER HAND AT THE DIRECTION OF THE HALL. "THROUGH THE HALL, IN THE CORNER OF THE SOUTHWEST WING, TAKE THE ELEVATOR TO THE THIRD FLOOR AND YOU WILL SEE THE LOGO OF THE SPECIAL OPERATIONS DEPARTMENT."
AFTER SILENTLY REMEMBERING THE ROUTE, LYON SMILED AND THANKED HER. "THIS WAY… THANK YOU VERY MUCH."
"YOU ARE WELCOME."
LOOKING AT THE FIGURE THAT LEFT, SHARON CARTER WHISPERED: "NEWCOMER? I DIDN'T EXPECT HIM TO BE SO YOUNG…"
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SPEAKING OF THE SHIELD HEADQUARTERS, THE SPACIOUSNESS OF THE HUB IS SIMPLY AMAZING.
JUST THE HALL IS ENOUGH TO BUILD TO STANDARD FOOTBALL FIELDS.
IT IS CONCEIVABLE HOW BIG THE TRIDENT HEADQUARTERS IN WASHINGTON ARE.
FOLLOWING THE INSTRUCTIONS OF SHARON CARTER, LYON PASSED THROUGH THE HALL WHERE PEOPLE CAME AND WENT, TOOK THE ELEVATOR AND WENT TO THE THIRD FLOOR.
AS SOON AS HE WALKED OUT OF THE ELEVATOR, LYON SAW A SIGN ON THE WALL NOT FAR AWAY, WITH A SIGN ON THE WALL NOT FAR AWAY, WITH A SIGN OF SHIELD. THE FOLLOWING ALSO WROTE THE ENGLISH TERM FOR THE "SPECIAL OPERATIONS DEPARTMENT."
"IT IS HERE."
TAKING A DEEP BREATH, LYON USED HIS OWN AGENT BRAND NAME TO BRUSH ON THE SENSOR DOOR. THE DOOR WAS OPENED WITH A "DROP!"
AS LYON ENTERED THE SPECIAL OPERATIONS DEPARTMENT, ALL THE EYES IN THE ENTIRE OFFICE FOCUSED ON HIM.
AMONG THOSE SIGHTS, SOME WERE CURIOUS, SOME WERE EXAMINED, SOME WERE HOSTILE, WHICH MADE LYON IMMEDIATELY FEEL THE "ENTHUSIASM" OF COLLEAGUES.
PERHAPS BECAUSE THE SPACE IS TOO LARGE AND THE NUMBER OF PEOPLE ARE TOO SMALL, THE ENTIRE DEPARTMENT LOOKS A BIT DESERTED. BUT IN THE AIR, THERE IS STILL A SENSE OF TENSION.
LYON THINKS THAT IS UNREASONABLE.
AFTER ALL, THIS IS THE MOST RIGOROUS SPECIAL OPERATIONS DEPARTMENT OF THE SHIELD RECRUITMENT STANDARD, WHICH IS NOT EXPENSIVE.
"IS THAT THE NEWCOMER? ISN'T HE TOO YOUNG TO WORK HERE?!"
"IT SHOULD BE, DIDN'T SEE HIM WEARING THE ARMY'S UNIFORMS…"
" I HEARD THAT HE IS ONLY 20 YEARS OLD. IN LESS THAN 12 MONTHS, HE HAS RISEN FROM A MINOR TO A LIEUTENANT…"
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SITTING IN THE OFFICE, EVERYONE IS DISCUSSING ABOUT THIS YOUNG NEWCOMER.
EVEN IN SHIELD OF THE ELITE CLUSTER, LYON'S RESUME IS REGARDED AS THE MOST BEAUTIFUL ONE.
AT THE AGE OF 17, HE WAS ADMITTED TO THE VIRGINIA MILITARY ACADEMY, A FAMOUS MILITARY ACADEMY, FOR ALL ASPECTS OF TRAINING;
AT THE AGE OF 19, HE GRADUATED FROM THE VIRGINIA MILITARY ACADEMY WITH ADVANCED RESULTS, AND IMMEDIATELY JOINED THE RANGER'S ONE OF THE FOUR SPECIAL FORCES IN THE UNITED STATES;
IN LESS THAN 12 MONTHS, HE WAS PROMOTED TO LIEUTENANT WITH EXCELLENT MISSION PERFORMANCE AND OUTSTANDING PHYSICAL QUALITY. HE SERVED THE FIRST DEPUTY COMMANDER OF THE FIRST BATTALION OF THE RANGER GROUP AND BECAME THE YOUNGEST DEPUTY COMMANDER IN HISTORY.
IF YOU CONTINUE TO STAY WITH THE RANGERS, MAYBE HE CAN BREAK A LOT MORE RECORDS.
JUST WHEN EVERYONE WAS CURIOUS ABOUT WHY HE CAME TOSHILED, A BURLY FIGURE STOOD UP FROM HIS POSITION AND STOPPED IN FRONT OF LYON.
"HELLO THERE!"
LOOKING AT THE OTHER'S TOUGH FACE AND THE BRAND NAME WORN ON THE CHEST, LYON QUICKLY UNDERSTOOD THE BURLY WHITE MAN STANDING IN FRONT OF HIM IS THE ONE HE WAS LOOKING FOR.
"HELLO. I THINK YOU ARE THE AGENT CLINT BARTON CALLED BY CHIEF COULSON?"
A NEAT SHORT HAIR, MORE THAN 90% SIMILAR TO JEREMY REINER'S APPEARANCE, AND BURLY FIGURE. HIS ALL KIND OF DETAILS EXPOSED THE IDENTITY OF THIS PERSON IN FRONT OF LYON.
"YES, I AM CLINT BARTON." THE MAN NODDED. "YOU ARE THE NEWCOMER WHO IS TRANSFERRED THIS TIME, LYON COULSON?"
"YES, SIR!" LYON REPLIED WITH A SALUTE.
"I HAVE ALREADY HEARD ABOUT YOU, COULSON. ALTHOUGH IT IS A LITTLE TROUBLESOME, I AM YOUR IMMEDIATE SUPERIOR FOR THE NEXT TWO MONTHS. IF YOU DON'T UNDERSTAND ANYTHING, YOU CAN ASK ME."
THE ATTITUDE OF HAWKEYE IS NOT TOO GOOD.
THIS IS NOT WHAT LYON HAD EXPECTED. FROM THE PERSPECTIVE OF THE "COOLNESS" ON THE OTHER SIDE'S HEAD, YOU CAN KNOW WHAT HAWKEYE IS FOR HIM.
HE UNDERSTOOD THAT NO MATTER HOW FASCINATING HIS RESUME OF THE RANGERS, HE CAME TO SHIELD AND HE IS A NEWCOMER WHO DIDN'T UNDERSTAND ANYTHING. IT IS OBVIOUSLY AN IDIOTIC DREAM TO WANR THE RESPECT OF OTHERS BEFORE MAKING ACHIEVEMENTS THAT ARE RECOGNIZED BY COLLEAGUES.
THEREFORE, HE IMMEDIATELY CLOSED HIS LEGS AND GAVE HIS BOSS A RESPECTFUL MILITARY CEREMONY. "UNDERSTAND! CHIEF!"
BARTON LOOKED UP AND DOWN AT LYON. AFTER A WHILE, HE TOOK BACK HIS EYES AND NODDED. "WELL, I WILL TAKE YOU TO FAMILIARIZE YOURSELF WITH THE ENVIRONMENT AND REPLACE THE UNIFORM THAT LOOKS LIKE A FOOL ON YOUR BODY."
JUST TWO STEPS AWAY, BARTON SEEMED TO THINK OF SOMETHING, AND SUDDENLY STOPPED, TURNED HIS HEAD, AND SAID TO A MISTY LYON: "AND, WE ARE NOT AN ARMY HERE, WE DON'T LIKE SALUTE, SO…"
"UNDERSTAND!"
LEAVING THE ARGUMENT BEHIND HIM, LYON FOLLOWED BARTON TO FIRST FAMILIARIZED WITH THE WORKING ENVIRONMENT, AND THEN HE PUT ON A LIGHTER AEGIS UNIFORM FROM HIS GIVEN LOCKER ROOM.
NAVY BLUE COLLAR JACKET, BOTH ARMS PRINTED WITH THE SHIELD EAGLE LOGO. THE MATERIAL IS COMPOSITE FIBER ALLOW TO FREELY FIT IN EVERY SIZE AND SHAPE JUST LIKE THE TALL FIGURE ON THE LINE OF LYON, WHICH FURTHER HIGHLIGHTS HIS HEROIC ATMOSPHERE.
HOWEVER, LYON HAD JUST CHANGED HIS CLOTHES AND SAT DOWN FOR A LONG TIME. A VOICE THAT COULD NOT BE IGNORED WAS SUDDENLY HEARD IN THE OFFICE:
"LEVEL 5 ALARM! LEVEL 5 ALARM! HOSTAGE HELD IN OSBORNE BUILDING, ON-SITE REQUEST FOR SUPPORT!"
AT THE SAME TIME, LYON'S MIND ALSO SOUNDED A LONG-LOST VOICE:
[DING!]
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