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Captain Americat
"Don't frown, someone could be falling in love with your smile." - Teen Wolf
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Post by Captain Americat on Aug 27, 2016 19:56:12 GMT -5
Bucky:
"Oh, that's a relief," Bucky said, rolling his eyes. But his voice was good-natured, and there was a small smile curling at the edges of his lips. "It's only a role, after all. I doubt people would remember me much after the play is over. Just... just the tin man." He continued to scan their surroundings, cautious of what he was saying and who might be listening. With every step, he seemed to sink deeper into his ski jacket.
Bucky followed closely by Alyona, their arms nearly touching, and when she came to a stop, he almost bumped into her and had to steady himself with a hand on her shoulder. "Sorry," he muttered, "I didn-" But then he broke off. Looking out from beneath the brim of his maroon hat, he saw exactly what Alyona was staring at - what had made her stop so abruptly in her tracks: images of the Avengers, wanted by the 'FBI'. Bucky brought his fists to his side as rage began to fill his body, and he slowly opened and closed his fingers, trying to calm his breathing, which had begun to grow quicker with anger.
For what seemed like a minute or two, Bucky stared frozen at the images, and in all of his rage at seeing the man who had tried to control him, Bucky hadn't realized how Alyona might be reacting to the face of her brother. He slowly turned to face her and noticed that there were small tears on her cheeks. He slowly reached out a tense hand to rest it on her shoulder, his attempt to comfort her. He wasn't the best at it, but he hoped it was something-
But then she started walking again and Bucky's hand slipped away before it even met her frame. He again followed after her like a puppy, sticking his hands back into his pockets, and let out deep breaths, trying to release the anger that had begun to build up inside. Borya would not get away with this, none of it. Not what he did to Bucky, not what he did to the Avengers, not what he had done to Alyona all those years. And Bucky would make sure of it.
Bucky ducked his head and continued to pace beside Alyona, keeping close to her. And then the words hit him like a slap in the face. "Actor... Fiance...?" he muttered quietly, and he froze beside Alyona to look up at who had spoken. In the next moment, Alyona shrunk beside him, and he stepped a bit forward, shielding her from the people that had come to face them. He tried to hide the confusion that had taken hold of his mind, and then looked down at Alyona, his eyes narrowed, a frown on his face. What on earth was he supposed to say to these people? Did they actually take him to be an actor...? And then he saw the poster. Of course they thought he was the actor. And of course the play that he and Alyona had been joking about was real. Of course...
Bucky was about to make some grumbled remark back to the people - in fact, he opened his mouth to do so - but then there came the voice of Scott Lang. He turned around to see the man who was pretending to be Alyona's sister standing behind them, and he let out a sigh. With Scott running around like a tourist, he had forgotten that he was even in their group. And now he was back to annoy them. Bucky rolled his eyes. "Brother," he said a bit forcefully, "you found us... We were just worrying..."
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#f0a9e4
Name Colour
Captain Americat
"Don't frown, someone could be falling in love with your smile." - Teen Wolf
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Post by Captain Americat on Aug 27, 2016 20:00:39 GMT -5
(Plagi; no problem! I feel bad I wasn't here to welcome you earlier when you joined XD How are you?  ) Cap:Steve stared at Amber, his face a frozen. He had known that Amber was carrying around a phone, but it hadn't really occurred to him until now that it might be one of Stark's. "How long have you had that phone, Amber?" he asked. "You do know he can tap into everything... Please tell me you haven't been texting him," he groaned out the last part. But he shook his head. "You're right, though. If Stark wanted to stop us by now, he would have. He certainly has all the resources... But, like I said, it's not him we've got to worry about. I just hope that the government hasn't confiscated any of Tony's things..." He looked up as his voice trailed away to stare out at the street. "Almost there," he said. It felt like they had been walking forever, but then, they also hadn't eaten much or rested since they left Wakanda. |
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#f0a9e4
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Captain Americat
"Don't frown, someone could be falling in love with your smile." - Teen Wolf
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Post by Captain Americat on Aug 27, 2016 20:00:55 GMT -5
(gotta poof... may be back soon, but idk XD)
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Post by ρłαgυegı .. on Aug 27, 2016 20:03:58 GMT -5
{{ i'm quite alright, if a bit tired, hbu? and no worries!
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Asexual
wildsong🎧
icon is by @cryptidsp00n on tumblr!!!!
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Post by wildsong🎧 on Aug 27, 2016 20:08:58 GMT -5
"Pff, no. Okay, maybe one message. And I got it when I joined the team and haven't put it down since. But in my defense, I'm pretty sure Natasha has one, and I can't talk for anyone else, but I'm almost positive that even if our phones aren't Stark he's still got 'em in his computers. I've worked in his lab, like twice. He's definitely gonna be defensive of his toys, especially if it's Avenger-related." Amber finished rambling, knowing she had at least a few good points. Pretty much- almost- 99% sure she was right. But then again, she always thought she was right.
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#f0a9e4
Name Colour
Captain Americat
"Don't frown, someone could be falling in love with your smile." - Teen Wolf
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Post by Captain Americat on Aug 27, 2016 20:42:27 GMT -5
haha yeah Blazkowicz got released into society early. Figured he'd run around New York with Netti for awhile before they officially meet this other WW2 man~ i mean, it was good, but it would've been better if there wasn't a triathlon this morning, like right after the swim meet xD and thanks for askin~ but ye, Egi is a lovely person :3 her n i go back a year or so~ She's pretty cool~ and take ye time, cx don't get in trouble (xD hey, no problem, no problem xD Why not? XD That's good (: Oh, did you participate in the triathlon, too? I've always wanted to do one! Aw, nice! I don't think we've met before o: ) |
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#f0a9e4
Name Colour
Captain Americat
"Don't frown, someone could be falling in love with your smile." - Teen Wolf
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Post by Captain Americat on Aug 27, 2016 20:45:54 GMT -5
{{ i'm quite alright, if a bit tired, hbu? and no worries! (That's good, although not about being tired XD I'm a bit tired myself, haha. Been moving out and about all day. But I wanted to come on here and catch up a bit before bed, so here I am xD) |
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Post by Tals on Aug 27, 2016 20:47:57 GMT -5
now don't say that you are a lovely person //rolls// don't deny it egi
B.J. Blazkowicz
Blazkowicz held her hand for a lingering moment, finally registering the fact that he finally had touched another human for who knows how long. His eyes immediately traveled over her face, taking note of her emotions and his somewhat gloved hand removing from her soft ones. It felt odd really, to see someone with soft complexions and skin- something he never really saw back at his home world. His blue eyes then turned away, steadying her while he could. They stood there for a long moment, the man finding his thoughts wandering off to the fact that he was looking for a way up and into the vents.
His ears visibly twitched at the question, eyes turning over to her once again and lips pursing. The tall man stood there, confirming he indeed was indeed not at home. How even got here was probably something he wouldn't learn until later, but he let out a soft sigh through his nose. "Yeah..." he confirmed softly as he slowly guided her over to the other pipe and stood beside it- mostly to where he wasn't directly beside the edge. "I came from a world where the Germans won world war two," he voiced quietly, as if thinking of the painful memories as he stood there. Images of his companion came into mind, and he silently stood there. He wouldn't consider himself any type of veteran, he wasn't on the front lines. He was indeed a warrior that never knew anything else. He always will be a warrior. Pursing his lips, his head tilted, making sure his weapons were in secure place then.
He had slowly stepped away from her frame, other hand gently resting on hers as he steadied themselves apart. "B.J. Blazkowicz. Nice to meet you kid," he answered her in his 'sincere' voice- though it did sound a tad bit friendlier than his usual flat toned, gravel voice. His head tilted up, blinking at the walk way and taking a pause. "Here- a ladder. This... takes you up to the walk way," he offered then, outstretching a leg and pressing down on a platform that wasn't as sturdy as it should be. It wobbled a bit under his booted foot, and his brows immediately knitted together. He knew Netravati would be curious of his homeworld, so he offered a bit more information. "Its not as nice as it would be... Miles of concrete... Animals into robotic things... People treated poorly... I was in a resistance.. We managed to destroy the War Machine in the year of 1960; The man behind the whole operation was named General Deathshead. He overlooked so many things...." his eyes glazed for a moment, almost staring off into space as he recollected the memories of the man that had caused him so much agony.
Alyona Aliyev:
Her throat felt dry and raw, her fingers immediately reaching out and gripping the palm of Bucky. She felt more comfort than she would love to admit, her cheeks burning. Feeling Scott elbow her made a squeal erupt her lips, eyes wide before her eyes shot over to the taller man and a small but nervous giggle escaped her lips. "Yeah... Such... A total surprise. We thought we officially lost you," she confirmed then, her eyes nervously flicking away from the person that had immediately hushed at their presence. She made a signal when Alyona peeked around Bucky, her tiny arms gently wrapped around his waist and a cheeky grin popping out as she fluttered her eyelashes.
"I apologize miss, but y'see, as much as we're just excited about the play as you, we're already very late on our way to a family meeting. We had come from finding my brother Sam here," she gently nudged Scott, "to heading to meet... er cousins. Big family- we don't see them often. Could it please be possible that we get let off with us here as a secret?" she asked, voice lowering as her smile faded and her brows rose, a good look of 'concern' passing over her features. Upon hearing that, the stranger gave an eager nod before she had scurried off in a way that said she was ready to hold the secret. Upon seeing that they were somewhat safe, Alyona took in a small breath and brought her coffee to her lips- careful not to spill it- and stood beside Bucky with one hand gently tucked into his larger palm.
"Now what took you forever mister? I honestly wasn't going to tolerate when I would have to tell Aunt Nat that you went missing. You know how she would react," she shook her head in a pretend scoff and gave a small 'really' look. The whole disruption had caused a few people to look, so keeping up the act was in order. Her eyebrows then shot up to her hairline. "What were you eating?!" She held back the urge to slap her palm to her forehead, resulting in a sigh a low and grumble of prayer to the heavens to save her then and there.
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#f0a9e4
Name Colour
Captain Americat
"Don't frown, someone could be falling in love with your smile." - Teen Wolf
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Post by Captain Americat on Aug 27, 2016 20:48:22 GMT -5
(I'll reply tomorrow, Cat! gotta poof in a few!) |
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Post by Tals on Aug 27, 2016 20:50:24 GMT -5
haha yeah Blazkowicz got released into society early. Figured he'd run around New York with Netti for awhile before they officially meet this other WW2 man~ i mean, it was good, but it would've been better if there wasn't a triathlon this morning, like right after the swim meet xD and thanks for askin~ but ye, Egi is a lovely person :3 her n i go back a year or so~ She's pretty cool~ and take ye time, cx don't get in trouble (xD hey, no problem, no problem xD Why not? XD That's good (: Oh, did you participate in the triathlon, too? I've always wanted to do one! Aw, nice! I don't think we've met before o: ) ikr? I'm super excited for the old men to meet like adjksd yes; it was sorta mandatory if you showed up for 'the practice'. its not fun //dies// yeeeee cx she's chill ~ //rols// |
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Post by Tals on Aug 27, 2016 20:53:54 GMT -5
man who was pretending to be Alyona's sister scott alyona's sister xDD Best disguise ever |
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Post by ρłαgυegı .. on Aug 27, 2016 21:17:45 GMT -5
The Nazis? Oh- Oh.She rubbed her arm, glancing way almost guiltily. Right. What did she tell him? That they had won? Or that they had thought they had won up until HYDRA resurfaced? He was quite clearly used to war, and now that she knew she supposed she could understand his appearance a little more. And if he wasn't high on something and actually telling the truth, then she'd called the police on someone just trying to get around. "Well... Baz-ko-wics..." He her expression turned apologetic, for she knew full well she had butchered his name. She hated when people messed up hers, but with her accent by comparison to his own foreign name... it was hard. She'd get the hang of it eventually, she was sure. "The allies beat the Germans and the Japanese in 1945. All that's really left of their movement is an organization that my-" A vague gesture to the building around her. "-people have been fighting ever since. It's a... underground war? I only know about it after what happened a few years ago but that's not here nor now." Alright, this was good. She had instigated a conversation and got him to open up and now she could at least help move forward, even if he was walking away from her. Though she had to admit, out of all the things she could've chosen to pay attention to she chose the nickname of 'kid', wrinkling her nose at it and making a face.
His speaking was at least a distraction as she went about doing things that otherwise would've scared her, she following him over and looking up the latter. Her stomach churned, she opting to make a rather ridiculous comment as was the normal when nervous. "That explains why you almost crushed my skull." Ugh, too think that had scared her enough to make her shed a tear. And here she'd thought she was brave, now intimidated by somebody whose initials were B.J. and a little bit of height. She was weak.
Hearing him talking about his world though; now that was depressing. Judging by the look in his eye she figured he'd think the same, so she decided that- no- they were done with this conversation. "When I'm upset my hands shake. If I slip do me a favor and pretend you care enough not to let me plummet to my death." With that she moved on by, scooting up the latter like a cat up a tree and trying not to gag as she did so. After that she fell quiet, moving along at a steady pace with eyes fixed on the ladder rungs until she'd come upon the walkway. Pulling herself onto it did she make a face at a newly discovered hole in the knee of her stocking, waiting there in barely suppressed nervous silence.
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Post by Tals on Aug 27, 2016 21:30:12 GMT -5
Blazkowicz had looked to her then, his ears pricking then as he paused. Upon hearing the different news, his hand lifted and raked through his short hair. It was flicked away from its combed position as he stood there awkwardly before relieving a sigh of relief. One he never even knew he was holding. Though, for the longest time, he finally let himself smile when he heard that this timeline was safe from what had gone down. His head tilted, the words of sharing a drink with Bombae ringing in his ears as he spared a glance down at his gloved palms and seeming to hear his heart beat thump in excitement. He wouldn't express his joy, except for that tiny smile, and soon let it fall back into place of a straight face.
A soft chuckle rumbled his chest, his head shaking for a brief moment and his frame stepping to the side. "I promise i never would hurt a..." he paused, head tilting. He never even used the word since.. well, the war- or at least the beginning of the war. "Citizen?" he curiously said aloud before he turned his gaze to her. He seemed relieved that he wouldn't have to talk about what happened, giving a nod then as he stepped onto the platform after her and gently gripped the wrings. "I wouldn't let anyone fall- 'cept... Well, you know," his scratchy tone seemed to lighten with his somewhat cheeky attitude that surface, slowly moving up after her and making sure she wouldn't fall. Standing up onto the platform beside her, he raised from the grate like flooring and his eyes turned to his left.
"Here," he rumbled, reaching beside him and plucking up a weapon that looked more of a metallic cylinder with a barrel that barely poked out from the end. His left palm pressed the clip in, a soft clicking noise filling the air as he crouched and took an aim through the sights. He let his right index finger gently squeeze the trigger, the sound of buzzing filling the air as he watched the metal melt apart. Once reconnecting from where he started, he let go of the trigger and put it on safe and put it back on his side. Finding it secure, his frame shuffled forward on his knees and gently pushed the separated piece inside before picking it up and setting it off to the side. His head tilted, looking to her as if silently asking her if she wished to go first.
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Post by ρłαgυegı .. on Aug 27, 2016 21:51:10 GMT -5
"Citizen." She repeated with a light scoff, like the term were amusing. Alright, war guy, whatever floats your boat. She went with him without complaint, flashing him an odd look whenever he allowed her first and continuing to do so with only minimal curses whenever she managed to do something stupid. Example A: catching her sleeve and tearing it half way up her forearm. She'd cuss at it, give it an annoyed sigh, and continue on dutifully enough. This comfortable pace changed once she was out and breathing in fresh air, no longer paralyzed by the fear of falling off slick metal or getting beheaded by a moving elevator or the likes. She didn't even mind her newfound company, just stretched her arms above her head, went on her toes, and enjoyed the breath of fresh air on her face and in her hair. Normally when she got off work she'd bundle up, hide herself as much as possible, and try to get home without confrontation- now that she was already bare foot and her clothes were torn, she didn't even mind unbuttoning her ivory blouse and taking it off only to wear the red tee shirt beneath.
Wrapping the sleeves of her now ruined shirt around her hips and tying them together, she looked over her shoulder back at the large scarred warrior that she had felt was sure to break her neck not twenty minutes go, rocking back on the balls of her feet and crossing her arms yet again now that she was able. "And where to now?" She asked, of course under the assumption that she'd have to go with him whether she wanted to or not. Her own fault for calling security, but could you really blame her? He'd brandished a knife, of course she thought he was some burglar or assassin or something. You never knew when you worked with S.H.I.E.L.D, even if you were a simple receptionist as Netti was.
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Post by Tals on Aug 27, 2016 22:01:58 GMT -5
Blazkowicz found his eyebrows twitching amusedly at her echo, giving a low chuckle. He had followed, and dropped out with ease when he found himself free of the confined space. If you want to talk about broad shoulders and everything else, he could explain all the places not to be and well, you get the point. His frame moved with ease, massive body making its way to one of the desks that was near by. His fingers slowly went over the desk, pulling a piece of paper over to his frame and head tilting.
"Theres a map. We're above the entrance here. If we make a bend around the back and to the other side, they wont be as keen as watching the back entrance. They might come up through the stairs thinking we're still in the elevator shaft," he explained as he studied it and turned his head this way and that. Quickly assessing on the possibilities, he found himself moving over to her. He felt like he should arm her, but then again... She might be friendly but he didn't exactly trust her enough to let her wield the blade. His eyes lifted, Blazkowicz taking in a soft inhale. "The problem is... If we take the stairs, we might run into them, the ventilation seem as if its too cramped and it doesn't take us anywhere that we need to. However," his lips pursed, the man thinking.
Giving his rifle strap a tug, he hefted it up and over his shoulder to arm himself, the sound of doors slamming open and shouts ringing through. The older man spared the younger female a look, his eyes alit with small amusement. "Lets go Netravati." he rumbled then, turning and making a quick jog the opposite way of the way he was originally facing her. His footsteps were quick and light, and he made a chance to cast a glance around the rooms before he managed to come to the end of the hall. He turned the corner, taking a glimpse out the window and catching sight of the landing that might prove painful should they land on anything hard or awkward. Here it was- the excitement. His hands quickly placed the strap over one shoulder as he inhaled, the sound of doors slamming open, shouts and armor clicking together as men moved about. His head tilted, looking at his companion expectantly.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 27, 2016 22:09:12 GMT -5
{sorry for poofing}
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Post by Tals on Aug 27, 2016 22:10:22 GMT -5
its okay hun~
if you reply ill respond in the morning~ ^^
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Post by ρłαgυegı .. on Aug 27, 2016 22:18:15 GMT -5
He was expecting her to go, to be a good soldier and act accordingly. But what he was forgetting here was that she was... well her. She woke up every morning, was a beast without her coffee, cuddled her cat, went to work, came home, did some paintings, went to bed, woke up in the middle of the night upset, did some more art, and repeat. The most extraordinary thing she did came from the tip of a brush while she was sitting in sweaters and shorts and now he was expecting her to do something amazing in a skirt. She... wasn't Black Widow. She wasn't Scarlet Witch or Agent Carter or any of those amazing women who could kill a man with a glance. They were all amazing and she sat at a computer. "I..." She wanted to tell him to go for it, to take the lead and she'd follow when she had absolutely no intentions of doing as much. She had to get away from this man before he inspired her to do something actually interesting with her life.
In this moment of stalling she was faced with a new and terrible surprise; what it felt to be on the wrong side of the gun. A scrape along the top of her shoulder- nothing at all terrible, not by any standard, and yet she felt it was the most crippling wound she'd ever received. The small burst of red just from the impact of the bullet flying over her shoulder and grazing her skin scared her, but the searing pain had her thinking it was ten times worse than it actually was. Her ears rang and terror pushed her forward, she having come to the conclusion that-while these people were there to help her, they had just hurt her. Blazkowicz hadn't done that- he hadn't made her bleed, in fact he'd barely touched her. So her trust swung from the uniformed men to the likely trained killer to her side, the fright-fueled adrenaline numbing her pain and allowing her to at least move after him with her heart thumping wildly against her rib cage and one hand extended in case she needed to grab onto him. She'd been a terrified kitten- now galvanized into trusting a feral dog.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 28, 2016 0:23:53 GMT -5
Scott gave Bucky a simple grin in response, deciding to just ignore the annoyance in his voice. He gave a bit of a shrug to Alyona when she said that they'd thought they lost him. He didn't exactly have much to say for himself, putting one Scott Lang in a new place usually meant that that place would be thoroughly investigated by him before moving on. Weather that was in the form of using his suit to snoop around T'Challas tiger base thing a bit or wandering the streets of a city of which he had never been.
He just sort of blinked through her conversation with the lady, mostly confused why they were talking about a play. Ha! They get angry with him for wandering while they're out seeing plays! Or something like that, he didn't really have much context, but he still gave them both a sort of suspicious glare when she started talking about a play. And then, and then, she had to go and give him such a stupid name. Of all the names! She had to pick "Sam". He glared at the ground a little after that, muttering in a voice that only her and Bucky could hear, "Sam. Great, I'm Sam."
Scott watched the woman walk away with a roll of his eyes, turning to look at Buck and Alyona. He was going to say something about the same she gave him, when she seemed to be continuing the act, and he realized there were too many people watching to go back to talking like normal. Scott gave another shrug in reply, letting out a sigh. "I saw some cool stuff, so I went and looked at it. I didn't realize you were in such a rush," he grumbles, glaring at the two of them, but Bucky mostly. It was a lot easier to be mad at Bucky than Alyona. "Apparently I'm not the only one either, with you two going out and going to plays or something," he grumbled some more, still making himself glare at Bucky more so. "And of all the names..." He muttered very quietly, shaking his head. Scott looked over at the takeout in his hand when she asked what he'd been eating. "It's just some Chinese," he mumbled, taking a bite as if to prove a point. "I was hungry, okay? I mean, you did get a coffee."
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Post by SCP-049 on Aug 28, 2016 3:58:08 GMT -5
[[*walking man emoji right here* I'd personally like to thank Timezone for being amazing xD I lie
Aww and thanks everyone ^^ Will is my pet project; and it took ages to find a nice fc lol. I'll bring him in when he needs to be an evil meanie.
And Riv agrees with all the sassy happenings yaas ]]
Zenmaka-Twiga
•African Goddess of Rebellion and Thievery•
"Dinner? Make sure it's at a fancy restaurant, because then they'll be forced to act civilized." Now, Zen could feel the cheeky mischief brooding in her throat, so she let her voice drop into a conspiratorial whisper. "Either that, or it would be 100% funnier if dinner was in one of those Kids' joints..." Eyes twinkling with humor, she winked at the duo and then looked ahead; as if she hadn't said anything that could potentially cause mischief. Besides, that wasn't her area; if she wanted to be mischievous, she'd ask her brother. Right? Right.
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#f0a9e4
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Captain Americat
"Don't frown, someone could be falling in love with your smile." - Teen Wolf
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Post by Captain Americat on Aug 28, 2016 8:54:52 GMT -5
(Back! ) |
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#f0a9e4
Name Colour
Captain Americat
"Don't frown, someone could be falling in love with your smile." - Teen Wolf
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Post by Captain Americat on Aug 28, 2016 9:04:47 GMT -5
Cap:
Steve rolled his eyes. There was no arguing technology with Amber. No arguing technology with anyone, really, considering he didn't really understand it as much as much someone in this day and age would. But it was true that Stark was defensive about his toys. He wouldn't let the government take or mess with his stuff without a fight, so in that sense, they were probably fine as well. "Just... be careful," he said, letting out a sigh. They kept on walking, and the hotel was coming up before them. He wondered if they should just walk around the town as they waited for the rest of the 'family' to arrive. They should all be there shortly, right? He hoped they were all okay... The disguise seemed good enough, anyways. Bucky and Alyona were getting married, Scott was the brother of Alyona, Steve and Amber were siblings, Wanda was Bucky's sister, and Nat and Zen were the crazy aunts. Who wouldn't believe a story like that? And, what was even better, was that they were all gathering together at a hotel so that they could support Bucky for a play in town... God, he hoped Bucky didn't strangle anyone if this got out of hand.
Bucky:
Bucky held Alyona's hand lightly and swung his arm a bit forward as if to show off that they really were in love. He gave her a forced lovey-dovey smile (yeah, he probably looked more like a frog, but it was something) and then nodded a bit too eagerly at Alyona's words. "Yeah, big family," he said, turning to the fans. "They've all come to DC to watch the play, but we've got a dinner date with all the cousins... Some fun activities... It'd be nice if no one else knew we were here, just for the sake that our family gathering isn't ruined... You know how it is..." He gave a throaty laugh, trying not to let his annoyance or nerves seep through.
But thankfully, they didn't seem to argue. He watched them scurry off with meaning and then let out a big sigh of relief. He had been wondering if he should slap one of them across the face so that they'd take a hint that they weren't to be messed with. But, he hadn't had to, which was good. Because as wonderful as he was at beating people up, doing that killing-thing, well, he didn't like to, unless he really had to. But, he had to admit, sometimes he lost his temper, and it was hard to control exactly what he was doing, even without being the Winter Soldier. He supposed some things just stayed with you...
He returned his attention back to Scott, who once again he almost forgot was there. Which was odd, considering Scott was more annoying than a bug. But if he held any look of annoyance for his 'soon to be brother by marriage', it faded into an amused expression. Alyona was treating him like he was their son, and he was having trouble hiding his laughter as Scott - a grown man - got yelled at in front of the crowds, even if it was just for show. "Hey, love, if it makes any difference, you were just eating baby grasshoppers," he said, winking at Alyona. "But, seriously, Sam," he said, looking at Scott, grinning, "you could have at least told us where you were... All for some Chinese food? Man, hope you're still hungry for our big dinner later..." But then he added more seriously. "How is the Chinese food here, anyways?"
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#f0a9e4
Name Colour
Captain Americat
"Don't frown, someone could be falling in love with your smile." - Teen Wolf
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Post by Captain Americat on Aug 28, 2016 9:06:05 GMT -5
I know XDD It's going to be so interesting, haha. Oh, sounds fun (; How was the running part? XD |
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#f0a9e4
Name Colour
Captain Americat
"Don't frown, someone could be falling in love with your smile." - Teen Wolf
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Post by Captain Americat on Aug 28, 2016 9:06:47 GMT -5
man who was pretending to be Alyona's sister scott alyona's sister xDD Best disguise ever omsc xD sorry, Scott XD how did I not notice that? XD |
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Post by Tals on Aug 28, 2016 9:12:04 GMT -5
Yes!! Like i can see them all sitting around and sharing stories and bucky and steve can soo relate and bj is sitting there like
'Did you ever get sent on missions to castle wolfenstein and like, blow up zombies and stuff?' And then bucky and Steve would sit there and go poker faced
Like it was fine, but i couldnt run right away because i had finished biking, and it felt so weird to even run that my legs felt they were gonna give out xD
Omg i laughed so hard rereading that. I caught it but my mind didnt fully register and when it did i started laughing
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Captain Americat
"Don't frown, someone could be falling in love with your smile." - Teen Wolf
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Post by Captain Americat on Aug 28, 2016 9:43:45 GMT -5
(Still editting my response, lol. My computer is so slow right now. I'll let you know when it's done xD)
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Captain Americat
"Don't frown, someone could be falling in love with your smile." - Teen Wolf
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Post by Captain Americat on Aug 28, 2016 10:01:43 GMT -5
(Finished my reply, haha. Tals; ikr? XDD It must be a weird sensation, the transition from water, to bike, to run XD I still want to try it so bad, though. I run, so that'd probably be my fav part. But I also love biking and swimming, soo... XD wait, you didn't notice that at first, either? XD I thought that's why you were quoting it XDDD  ) |
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Captain Americat
"Don't frown, someone could be falling in love with your smile." - Teen Wolf
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Post by Captain Americat on Aug 28, 2016 10:26:38 GMT -5
(If I missed replying to anything or a comment, let me know XD)
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Post by Tals on Aug 28, 2016 11:41:01 GMT -5
B.J. Blazkowicz
His eyes kept their strain on her, the man contemplating if he would even go and leave her behind if he needed to. But his gut told him to stay- and the loyal guard dog seemed to wait. His hand raised, palm upwards and revealing the worn gloves and calloused fingertips. The man never was one to be for physical contact, but she was reaching out to him- and he would gladly accept the small touch. His hand gently enveloped over hers, pulling her close and in one swift movement, wrapped an arm around her waist and spun around. Blazkowicz leapt forward, massive frame flying through the glass window. His eyes were closed, the words going through his head.
Breathe in... count to four.... exhale... His eyes opened once again, his lips pursing as he twisted his frame and landed awkwardly on his side. He groaned softly, his head tilting back as he felt the shockwaves of pain go through his side and arms as he held Netti close to his frame. He didn't move for a moment, taking in a soft inhale as he assessed his surroundings. They were on a landing, which could easily take them onto the ground below. After that, they were free to go where they please. However, Blazkowicz might end up following her like a lost puppy should she go a different way. He relaxed his hold on her, laying on his back and blinked down at her. "Hope you aren't hurt too bad," he mumbled, reaching up one hand and using a thumb pad to gently brush over the scrape the bullet had given her. Just a Knick in the skin. She'll be fine with ointment and a small band aid. He thought to himself, soon glancing over the rest of Netravati when he finally managed to stop staring at the little wound.
Alyona Aliyev:
Alyona blinked at the men, her fingers having laced through Bucky's. The playful banter seemed light-hearted, and her big green eyes had rolled playfully towards Scott before she erupted into a red plume of blush with the nickname given her way. Her head tilted, a playful nudge coming from her tiny frame towards Bucky. "Hey! They weren't real baby grasshoppers James," she purred up at him as her head rested against his bicep. Her eyes turned to Scott, her tongue poking out for a brief moment.
"You still could'a invited us," she added. Her eyes shifted, giving a small and curious look sent the men's way. It was somewhat easy to read Bucky, sensing how he was annoyed with the other man. In all honesty, it was funny- wonder why Bucky thought he was annoying. Her nose wrinkled at the moment she heard Scott say they were planning to see the play, her mouth opening to object before she hushed. She would explain to him later about what was really going on. Opting to feel the stares, she had finished her coffee and stretched out- making sure to not let go of her companion- and set the item in the trash. Her sweater paw reached out, now that it was free, and gently grabbed Scott's sleeve.
She figured they could walk and talk at the same time. Moving along, her head tilted upwards at the night sky that quickly glittered with the faraway stars. Her mind finally registered Bucky's question and she looked up at him, raising her hand from Scott and lightly thwacking his arm. "Сайт знакомств, you know you cant avoid this dinner! Cousin Stephen would be sad," she told him with one minty hue closing before it opened once again. Her other hand had retracted to latch onto Scott's wrist once again, careful not to knock anything out of the man's hand.
(She also called Bucky Handsome; romantic names that idek)
(Alyona, dealing with two overgrown children)
Natasha Romanov:
Natasha blinked at the words each sent her way, a cheeky grin given to Wanda. "Suppose it'll be a boy, or a girl?" she offered before laughing at Zen's words. To say the older Russian woman wasn't enjoying herself- well it'd be a total lie. In fact she felt quite proud of herself that she managed to somehow play matchmaker, to an extent. She knew full well Amber was that girl that would play jokes and banter Steve, like Tony used to. It was the perfect relationship to take things off of Steve's mind.
"Sitting all upright, little plates and super expensive bill? The most that would create is several super hungry men," she concluded as she let go of the Maximoff before giving that same evil grin. "But if we go to like, McDonalds or something, they would totally get the unhealthy things and a few would complain cause it doesn't have such healthy choices," she mused, coming to a pause. She had rounded the corner, looking at the street ahead. "Yo yo! Lil Stephen! Aww and your cute lil sister Alice!" Natasha cooed from the corner and waved a hand in hopes of catching Steve's and Amber's attention.
Alright Riv! ^^ Ooh, I wonder if maybe B knows Borya lol jk, Borya would have a total grudge against him cause he's practically immortal and Borya is like 'ew mutant'
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Post by Tals on Aug 28, 2016 11:57:30 GMT -5
(Finished my reply, haha. Tals; ikr? XDD It must be a weird sensation, the transition from water, to bike, to run XD I still want to try it so bad, though. I run, so that'd probably be my fav part. But I also love biking and swimming, soo... XD wait, you didn't notice that at first, either? XD I thought that's why you were quoting it XDDD ) yay xD Yes XDD Its sooo amazing it is though! I mean it feels like you cant run properly that's why its soo weird cx well I did notice it, but it didn't register right away xDD Dang it Kay |
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