[Once the first in command put his hands up, the team made fairly quick work of the assembled group. There were a few scuffles - the man that tried to run next to Doyle tried to prolong the inevitable and only got knocked out by a blow to the head for his trouble.
As the smoke cleared, the team started to round the men up into the waiting vans. With the goggles pushed back onto her head, she eyed the ranks and pointed at two of the junior officers as she turned her head to whisper something to one of the men on the team. They weren't really talking about anything - just adding a layer of deniability for Doyle, since the group would assume that the men she'd pointed at got pulled for questioning.
The trip to the black site they were using for the operation took about an hour. Everyone was roughly handed off into different rooms, and when Doyle was presented to his, Natasha was waiting inside with a bag of fast food on the table. Her mouth quirked into a half grin and she arched a brow at him as the door slammed shut.] Figured you'd be hungry. How was the van ride?
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As the smoke cleared, the team started to round the men up into the waiting vans. With the goggles pushed back onto her head, she eyed the ranks and pointed at two of the junior officers as she turned her head to whisper something to one of the men on the team. They weren't really talking about anything - just adding a layer of deniability for Doyle, since the group would assume that the men she'd pointed at got pulled for questioning.
The trip to the black site they were using for the operation took about an hour. Everyone was roughly handed off into different rooms, and when Doyle was presented to his, Natasha was waiting inside with a bag of fast food on the table. Her mouth quirked into a half grin and she arched a brow at him as the door slammed shut.] Figured you'd be hungry. How was the van ride?