The bunker was quiet as you examined the lab set-up. All the vials, chemicals, and files were labeled in French, so you snapped some photos and sent them to Steve for translation. The bunker was underground below the Serpent Order base you and Bucky had been searching.

“So this lab appears to be where they were developing different chemical weapons,” Grant explains over the comms, translating the labels and descriptions you’d sent him. Beneath a pile of newspapers is a little glass vial filled with gray powder. "This is strange..." You murmured, watching the gray powder move and swirl in the vial like it was attracted to the warmth of your skin. You took a picture and sent it to Steve.

"Jesus..." Steve grumbled as soon as he saw the label on the vial. "What is it?" You asked, holding it up get a better look. "S-x pollen..." He answered. "S-x pollen?" You repeated, your brows furrowing. "Did you just say 's-x pollen'?" Griff asked, looking over at you from where he was searching a filing cabinet. His voice a little tense as though he had personal experience with the substance.