Summary: There was another Avenger and she was far from normal. In fact, she was a Cybertronian.

Natasha Romanoff kept her eyes peeled for her guardian, Spark, while talking to Bruce Banner and Steve Rodgers. "Actually this looks familiar." He commented to Natasha's question.

"I bet it does. I mean, weren't you on a base from when you got turned into Mr. Hottie Extreme till you were frozen?" A feminine voice quirked. The three turned and Natasha smiled.

The woman was tall and gorgeous with plenty of curves in the right place. Her hair was long and was dark brown that seemed to have a violet tint to it. It was braided at the moment as tossed over her should and her bangs fell over to the right side. Her bangs, speaking of which, happened to be snow white. Her eyes were a pretty blue that had flecks of dark grey in it. Her skin was a rich tan color and she looked Native American or something. She wore a white off the shoulder edge laced top, white skinny jeans, grey combat boots with studs on it and a grey jacket.

"Gentlemen, this is Ashlie Romanoff A.K.A Sparks." Natasha smiled. The red head quickly hugged Ashlie who smirked at them.

"Sorry, Cap, I'm not very sensitive." Ashlie apologized, although she didn't sound very sorry. "I'm Natasha's older sister." She added. "By the way, you might want to step back for a moment." Confused looks were shot her way as the helecarrier shuddered then the it began to move from the water.

"Is this a submarine?" Steve asked in awe.

Bruce gave a slightly bitter laugh. "SHIELD wants me in a underwater pressurized container?" Then it began to lift out of the air. "Oh, this is much worse." Ashlie clapped a hand onto Bruce's shoulder making him grunt.

"Come on, Doctor, the Pirate wants to see you. Both of you." She added. Bruce and Natasha went ahead but Steve stopped at a white car.

"Things sure have changed." Steve muttered. Ashlie smiled.

"It's a 2014 Corvette c7." She said to him. Steve looked confused. "A really fast car. Now c'mon, Pirate's waiting." She hooked arms with the taller man and pulled him into the doorway.

"Agent Sparks." Sparks kept an amused eye on the Captain while shaking hands with the Pirate. Tall, dark skinned with a black eye patch over his bad eye, he looked intimidating and dangerous.

Of course, Sparks wasn't scared of him. Never.

"Hey, Director Pirate." She said with an amused smirk. Annoyance flashed in his good eye before he turned to Dr. Banner.

"Doctor, thank you for coming." Fury said, shaking hands with the slightly shorter, less intimidating man.

"Thank you for asking me nicely." Dr. Banner said, slightly shooken glancing around.

"Once we get the Tesseract, you're in the wind." He reassured the man who nodded. Then the doctor motioned to the computers every SHIELD agent was operating.

"Where are you with that?" Dr. Banner asked.

"We're sweeping every wireless accessible camera in the world. Cell phones, laptops, if it's connected to a satellite it's eyes and ears for us." Dr. Banner shook his head.

"That won't be enough." Sparks informed them taking the word's right out of Dr. Banner's mouth. "Like I had told you already, Director." Dr. Banner nodded.

"She's correct. You have to narrow your fields? How many spectrometers do you have access to?" Bruce asked. Everyone looked highly confused as Sparks eyes dimmed before brightening again.

"How many are there?" Fury asked.

"Call every lab you know. Tell them to put the spectrometers on the roof and calibrate them for gamma rays. I'll rough out the tracking algorithm, basic cluster recognition. At least we could rule out a few places." Spark's eyes flickered to Steve who looked confused.

"Science. It confuses me too." She deadpanned making him give her a slight smile.

"You're gonna love it, Doc. It's got all the toys." Natasha said, Dr. Banner following her out of the room into the hall.

Sparks held back an amused smile as Coulson badgered the Captain to sign his Captain America cards. "Near mint." Phil explained. "Slight foxing around the edges..."

BEEP! BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!

"We got a hit. 67% match." One agent said as everyone crowded around him. Sparks blue-grey eyes glowed. "Wait. Cross-match. 79%."

"Location?" Coulson asked, former conversation forgotten.

"Stuttgart, Germany." The agent informed them. "28 Königstrasse. He's not exactly hiding." Fury turned to Steve.

"Captain, you're up."