Captain Benjamin Demarco, aka Captain America, was lifting weights in the base when he got a call from the Commander to meet him ASAP at the main conference room. The phone had then gone silent in the captain's hand and the man had been reduced to staring dumbly at his cellular device with about a million questions running through his head.
He had been unable to sleep so had come here to the gym in order to work on his muscles, not once in a million years would he have thought that he would be called this late at night to go meet the commander. Demarco didn't like the commander. The man was bad news in more ways than one. All the assignments he gave Demarco's squad had been near death experiences for the captain and his team as compared to the ones the captain's handler normally gave his team which was among the top dogs in the business. And this time was no different.
