Starks Pheonix {2}

Izzy calls Hill, giving her a rundown of what she had planned with Romanoff and Rogers. She informed the woman about the drive, and that Stark would be rerouting the signal as best he could, while siphoning the files to duplicate.

'I'll be their backup, should they need me. How's he doing?'.. She asks Hill, watching the trackers for the other two, as they moved.

'Resting. Had to give him something to sleep, before I punch him in the face. He was cussing up a storm about your involvement..'.. Izzy chuckled at Hills words.

'I'll check in with him, in a few hours. I got to go, but you have my permission to knock him the fuck out, if he goes off on one again..'... She heard Hill snigger, before hanging up.

Turning to her screen on the right, she pulled up the security feed for the mall, and on her middle screen, the blueprints. She kept track of the mall guards, all exits and created an escape plan for the other two. She spoke with the two of them through their comes, as they entered the mall.

'Ok lovebirds. Apple store is the best place, 2nd floor, take the escalators up ahead. The store will be 5 stores down on the left. Try to play it cool Rogers. Romanoff, I'll walk you through it, once you're in, you'll only have minutes. STRIKE is already mobilised..'.. Izzy watches them on her screen, while keeping an eye on SHIELDs system on her laptop.

After a few minutes, she sees them enter the store, and to a laptop... 'I'm in the stores mainframe. When I say, plug in, and I'll link up..'

'How much time will we have?'... She hears Rogers ask.

'About 9 minutes from, now..'.. Romanoff plugged in, as soon as Izzy said... 'I'm in, working this end to run through the encryptions..'.. Izzy tells them, running her codes and activating her program. Her eyes flock to her laptop, seeing the order given... 'Pierce has sent the order, the dogs are out, and on their way..'

'Fury was right about that ship, somebody's trying to hide something. This drive is protected by some AI..'.. Romanoff said, working her end to break through.

'Whatever it is, they're good. It keeps rewriting itself to counter my programs commands...'.. Izzy takes over the program, trying to break through as fast as she could.

'Can you override it?'... She hears Rogers in her ear and she scoffs.

'Don't underestimate me Cap. The person who developed this is smart, but I'm a fucking genius..'.. She checks the location of the STRIKE team... 'They've just pulled up. Get ready to move..'

'Romanoff, run a tracer now. I can slow the system. It'll only be 20 seconds, but it should be long enough to get you in to track it..'... Izzy inserted a slip to the AI, slowing it down, from rewriting itself. Izzy hears the two of them, and glances at the security feed inside the store, on the screen to the right

She sees a sales assistant talking with them, and she sniggers at the interaction. She heard Rogers mention New Jersey, and flashes flitted through her mind. Shaking her head clear, she checks STRIKEs location... 'Haul ass lovebirds. They're 120ft from the store..'.. She let's out a little breath, seeing them leave the store.

'Standard tac team, two behind, two across and two coming straight for you..'.. She switches cameras, watching and guiding the two of them.

'If they make us, I'll engage, you hit the south escalator, to the metro..'.. Rogers says.