Marvel rp: Post-Civil War ENDGAME SPOILERS

(I'm actually about to go hang out with my girlfriend, but I'm happy to reply when I get back if Cap still hasn't replied and you think they'd be fine with it.)

For one long moment, Natasha stared off at the door. Even when Steve had returned, she was zoning out before the words came from his mouth. Her eyes turned, listening before giving a small nod. Although SHIELD had been disbanded to an underground objective, she was afraid that Fury would be found by Skull's advancements. "I trust your judgement Steve," she assured the man before looking to Clint.

His gaze was settled on the floorboards near Logan's feet, the archer feeling the Russian's gaze on him. "Natasha and I think that Alyona had one of two options in the midst of heat... In theory," he lifted his eyes and avoided Bucky, and Logan. "She either caved in and became what Borya wanted her to originally be... And sided with Skull..." he then made sure to send sharp looks to the duo in mention. "Or, she overcame what Borya tried drilling into her." 

Natasha had to quickly aide Clint then, her gaze settling onto Steve. "But... That's excluding... What she said her powers could be used for. When our time was here I tried to find out about what Xavier exactly wanted her for as she did say he directly approached her to be trained by him," she inhaled softly, "And I found out about what Empathy is. Its more than just being able to identify with you or me or anyone else. She can sense when people are lying, she can locate others by their nature, and she can directly identify her targets. Its almost like a telepath, but with the ability to feel everyone around her at all times."

"Its why Borya wanted her dead. The more she learned to control it, the more she was able to unlock various levels of her abilities. At the point we all met her, she was more of the intermediate stage. She was able to differentiate one of us between herself- and then now, Alyona had told me she was able to pick up on Bucky, Logan and Steve. She could tell me where each one of you were within a two mile radius before she became exhausted..." 

Clint then nodded. "As proof I decided to help out with one of Natasha's experiments. I listened as she identified the three of you, Borya and even Rei, before she paused when she sensed me near one of your locations. She said it was familiar but not entirely sure who..." he then shifted in his stance. "If possible... Natasha and I think we can locate her by using the three of you. She might be able to find us if we get close enough."

Clint and Natasha turned to the sound of jets, the archer watching the quinjet lower and raising his bow up in case it was someone else that what they believed to be unfriendly. So, body moving, he maneuvered over the railing with Natasha hesitantly following after. She had stooped down on the porch to grab a small duffle bag she had retrieved when Steve had been talking. It was a set of medical items and clothing for Alyona when they arrived- as well as some clothes for Borya.

The archer came to a stop at the ramp, looking up at the two who greeted them at the top. Lips pursing, his arrow returned to its quiver and the bow to its hold, folding in on itself. His head raised, tilting to the side and looking at the interior before looking at May. "I hope you're a friendly, otherwise we're going to have to have a little chit chat," the archer remarked.

(I'm sorry D: I hope things are getting better for you. This is your first time at a public school, right?
I have a lot of things going on at the moment, as well, sadly. The only way I get through it is by telling myself that it'll all be over in a few months D:
And I'm going to be totally honest with you, I love the rp profiles but I am so lazy right now that I don't want to figure out how to do it XD)

(That stinks, Coulson D: They look so cool. If it weren't for my laziness at the moment, I'd figure it out xD
Also, I'll get my reply up in a soon. But I gotta go after that b/c I gotta study.)

ill reply when I switch over onto mobile.

I'm finishing up a drawing and then I have to get off the computer))

they should be on the quinjet like soon haha))

(Me too. Also, both of them usually wear black, so which is it?)

(Okay. Is everybody on board?)

(okay good)
(I'm hungry so I'm making dinner. I'll be back later.)

( AHhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, where are we at with this??? )

Tbh the group from the reservation is being picked up

And borya and alyona are in a cell now
Rei can join them!!)

( Quality cell time sounds good, given that they were with the siblings when crap hit the fan too, lol )

Okie for dokies!!)

Borya, was just as bad condition as Alyona, except she had more cuts and a charlie horse on her thigh. The siblings were curled up on the floor, back to back and the male finding it hard to breathe. Even though he betrayed SHIELD in the beginning, and Skull the second time, he most certainly wouldn't betray Steve this third time. Though, his ever green hues were half lidded and swollen, and his breathing was ragged. It was almost like it wasnt there, and his mouth had a permanent tang of iron.

"Rei..." he mumbled out to them. "How is it... that... they want to hurt us just to get to Steve?"


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Of course, Natasha had said a soft thank you with a little smile to Daisy. Clint, felt his ears redden with a sort of blush when he was complimented, and the duo simply relaxed until they came to the main ship. "Why are we stopping here? Why not meet the director at the location of where we need to go?" Clint questioned May and Daisy once they came into the bigger ship and down the ramp.

Natasha held her own bag in one hand, while she looked around the room. A.C.?

"Fury isnt in charge anymore?" Natasha suddenly questioned, brows furrowing. She didnt realize that Fury actually resigned. Her eyes shifted to the man with their back to them, Clint sending her a look then