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Post by chipster321 on Aug 5, 2016 10:21:32 GMT -5
(I meant since Captain America adopted him he would have seen her a lot.)
Katie blinked, looking a bit startled. "Really? Are you as well?" Her eyes were wide, showing some flecks of green. She then stared at the woman. She seemed to see right through the Black Widow. She was very good at sensing others feelings. "...Are you sure? You seem...a bit shocked." She suddenly noticed a lock of red hair slip from under her wig. Her eyes seemed to narrow in suspicion.
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Post by SCP-049 on Aug 5, 2016 10:33:31 GMT -5
[[ Yeah, of course ]]
Carter looked between the two curiously, before continuing with his controlled babble. "Yup, I've lived there most of my life; though I had a couple of months in England when I was three." Nat, however, raised an eyebrow at the narrowing of eyes; keeping her cool. Instantly thinking her cover may be compromised, she decided to just roll with it. Besides, if the kid was so skeptical about meeting an undercover avenger, then that must mean they were up to no good. Or the people they worked for were up to no good. "Shocked? Hmm, I'm just shocked Carter actually made a friend he could possibly see in the future." Leaning forward, she whispered loudly. "He isn't the social one." "Humph" The boy in question frowned, before pouring mockingly.
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Post by chipster321 on Aug 5, 2016 10:42:25 GMT -5
Katie blinked as she leaned forward. She let out a small giggle at the joke. "Nor am I to be honest." She then turned to Carter. "England huh? I lived in Germany for..." She paused, seeming to be a bit confused. "as long as I can remember I guess." Part of her memory was blocked off. Having her memory wiped as a child tended to do that.
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Post by SCP-049 on Aug 5, 2016 11:02:35 GMT -5
"Mhm." Nat said slowly, before hearing a small buzz in her pocket. Of course, the caller ID, changed yet again, said 'The coolest person in the world'. Refusing to answer Tony's obnoxious- and badly timed- call, she turned to Carter and handed him the phone. "It's uncle Howard." She said sweetly, "Must be asking how you are." Carter, getting the hint, grabbed the phone and backed off. "Okay then, I'll be right back." Once he was far enough not to be heard, he answered the phone.
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Post by chipster321 on Aug 5, 2016 11:07:49 GMT -5
Katie watched him go. She bit her lip, uncomfortable with being left with this woman, "Susan". She shuffled her feet, a habit she had since she was a little girl when she was nervous or felt guilty. This woman gave her a weird feeling, but she couldn't place it.
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Post by SCP-049 on Aug 5, 2016 11:35:10 GMT -5
Natasha regarded the teen in front of her with interest, before making sure her wig was in place. Much to her annoyance, she felt a red lock out of place, which was probably what gave her away. "So you probably know something." She started curtly, before signing. "If you- or your group- are even thinking of anything, then just know you'll be stopped." She paused, sighing again. "However, you do remind me of...someone I once knew."
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Post by chipster321 on Aug 5, 2016 11:41:00 GMT -5
Katie looked at the woman "...Well you can't blame me for being wary. It's not everyday you see a woman sporting a blonde wig and hiding her eyes. As much as I despise my unusual hair and eyes I dont hide it for no reason. Also, I don't know what else you mean by a group or being stopped, that only makes me more nervous around you. However." She glanced over at Carter, "I am surprised that he can keep up with me. Not many can." Their was a glint in her eyes. She looked back at "Susan". "Sorry, I don't know a Susan. Who is this person I remind you of?"
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Post by SCP-049 on Aug 5, 2016 11:48:03 GMT -5
"It's called keeping a low profile; like those washed up celebrities who travel the world." Nat chuckled, "And I don't like people seeing me, so I wear the wig." Not phased by the change in demeanor, Natasha took off her sunglasses; matching not the glint with perfection. Besides, there weren't many who could perfect such a glare. 'If Clint where here...he'd faint.' She thought silently. "And regarding Carter, he's a pretty good runner; he wanted to try out for the track team in the fall." She ignored the question regarding who exactly Katrina reminded her of, shrugging. "But I'm sure he must have taken that as a compliment, so thanks for giving him a confidence boost."
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Post by chipster321 on Aug 5, 2016 11:52:52 GMT -5
Katie blinked. "Ah. You stick out? Well I suppose that makes sense." She turned halfway to look at Carter. "Track huh". She lifted her arms, putting them behind her head. Her shirt lifted a bit, showing what appeared to be part of a birthmark on the lower left side of her back. "Well I'm sure he'll make it with his speed."
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Post by SCP-049 on Aug 5, 2016 12:16:24 GMT -5
"He better, he's got a lot of bets running against him in his family." She chuckled softly, eyes darting slightly to the birthmark; her heart breaking in two. 'It can't be-' She screamed madly in her head, but didn't let it show. Instead, she shook her head, before asking. "Aren't we holding you up? Your parents, or legal guardians, must be worried sick..." If it really was her child, Nat would have moved hell if she was one minute late.
[[ Should something happen? Like a robbery nearby? cx ]]
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Post by chipster321 on Aug 5, 2016 12:25:20 GMT -5
(Hmm...I feel like Katie should find a reason to flee.)
Katie glanced at her. "...I'm 18. I live on my own now. My family died in a fire when I was 8 anyway. Family friends raised me." She shrugged. She did believe her parents died from fire, but she got the age wrong.
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Post by SCP-049 on Aug 5, 2016 12:32:49 GMT -5
[[ Hmm... Any ideas? ^^ ]]
"I'm so sorry." Natasha was truly sympathetic, eyes becoming lidded slightly and a small him escaping her lips. "Bad things always seem to happen to good people these days...but I'm glad you're taken care of." The last part broke her heart in two, but made her even more ready to discover the truth. If this girl was her daughter, then she had work to do; and she was clearing all her missions immediately. Carter, finishing his call (and leaving Tony whining because he lost yet another bet and promising to help him out with vibration tech as an apology) he walked back to the group and bounced on his heels. "You girls having fun?" Nat whacked him playfully, scoffing.
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Post by SCP-049 on Aug 5, 2016 12:37:32 GMT -5
[[Gotta go till tomorrow ^^ I have an unexpected guest! See you later! ]]
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Post by chipster321 on Aug 5, 2016 12:40:16 GMT -5
(Maybe a fire breaks out nearby which causes Katie to flee in terror?)
Katie was silent for a little. "Taken care of..." She mumbled ever so quietly. "Yes. I was lucky." She said after a little. She glanced over as he came back. "I suppose. You took a while on the phone. What did your uncle want?"
(Nuuu don't leave!)
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Post by Silverfall on Aug 5, 2016 14:05:31 GMT -5
(Ok. I think I'll go with Abigail Smith.)) [[ Okay then, I'll go with my male then; William Harris xD And good morning everyone ^^]] (Do we want start rping? I'll post Abby's description and some plots,unless you have one in mind?)
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Post by SCP-049 on Aug 6, 2016 4:07:01 GMT -5
[[*guess who's back plays in the background* And sure!]]
"Uncle Howard?" Carter started, remembering to use the fake name. "He just wanted to see if I'm okay, and if I'd join him for something when I fly back home." He chuckled, while Nat rolled her eyes. The Plaza had grown very populated near the park, and a nearby restaurant was having a problem; well, it wasn't their fault. A couple of seconds later, one of the outside tables tipped over; lighting the next couple on fire as the oil lamp burst. Nat looked back at the sudden screaming.
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Post by SCP-049 on Aug 6, 2016 4:08:09 GMT -5
[[ Okay then, I'll go with my male then; William Harris xD And good morning everyone ^^]] (Do we want start rping? I'll post Abby's description and some plots,unless you have one in mind?) [[I'll post Will's form up soon ^^ and I don't mind any plot ideas lol]]
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Post by chipster321 on Aug 6, 2016 10:24:39 GMT -5
"Ah." Katie was about to say something else, but looked up at the sounds of screams. Her eyes widened in horror at the sight of flames burning the store. She trembled and took a step back in fear. She turned, ready to bolt, her eyes wild with terror.
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Post by SCP-049 on Aug 6, 2016 11:01:45 GMT -5
Carter, whipping around at the sight of flames, gaped and shook his head. "Oh my god." He breathed, before checking if he could spot a fire extinguisher nearby. Natasha, already spotting one in a locked store, looked back at the teens and nodded. "Stay here." Without another word, she raced into the fray, pushing aside anyone who was in her way. The flames continued the grow, and pandemonium spread.
[[Halla! ^^ ]]
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Post by chipster321 on Aug 6, 2016 12:14:51 GMT -5
Katie however, enraptured by fear, turned and started to scramble away.
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Post by SCP-049 on Aug 6, 2016 12:21:40 GMT -5
Carter, looking at Katrina, frowned slightly in synpathy. "Hey, it'll be all right...lets just hope that he fire brigade gets here quick, right?" Something in him wished he had control over water instead of vibrations, because he was sure that would have been more helpful in the long run; for now, however, he'd have to follow orders.
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Post by chipster321 on Aug 6, 2016 12:42:11 GMT -5
Something seemed to happen with Katie. It was hard to explain, but shadows seemed to warp around her, her powers going wild.
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Post by SCP-049 on Aug 6, 2016 12:47:50 GMT -5
Carter shuffled back in fear and shock, hands clenching into fists as his brain expected a fight. His mouth, however, slowly opened. "Y-you." He started, shoulders stiffening; happy-go-lucky attitude dissolving into pure training.
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Post by chipster321 on Aug 6, 2016 12:55:38 GMT -5
Katie stared at the fire, trembling madly, unable to look away. She melted into the shadow below her, and slithered off towards some back alleys.
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Post by SCP-049 on Aug 6, 2016 13:03:15 GMT -5
Carter looked back towards the fire, feeling the urge to step up and attempt to help, before turning back to the place where Katrina once stood. The sudden display of powers had shook him to his very core, but he refused to let it get to him. "Wait! Don't leave! I-I..." He trailed off, looking down. The fire must have scared her more than he thought, and he didn't think he'd get her anywhere near it anyway. Taking a leap of faith, he started searching around the park area; just in case he spotted her.
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Post by chipster321 on Aug 6, 2016 13:14:28 GMT -5
Katie slithered into a hollow tree, big enough for a person her size. She shifted back and gripped her red hair as she trembled. Memories of the harsh training she went through flashed through her, including the fire training. The fake stories they drilled into her about how her parents had died in a house fire. She whimpered slightly.
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Post by SCP-049 on Aug 6, 2016 13:28:29 GMT -5
Carter searched extensively, not wanting to leave any crevice unchecked. He ducked under benches, peeled past swing sets and even climbed on big tree, but he didn't find anyone. Almost about to give up, he caught the sound of whimpering and gingerly crept towards the tree. "Katrina? Is that you?" He whispered, before sighing. "It's okay...I'm not going to hurt you, all right? I'm sorry the fire spooked you..." Eyes soft, he stayed a couple paces away from the tree, waiting to be invited forward. He understood wanting to be alone, so he tried to be as polite as possible.
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Post by chipster321 on Aug 6, 2016 13:47:11 GMT -5
Katie's breath hitches as she heard him drop near. "..." She was quiet for a minute. "You saw that just now...And you still follow me...who are you really?" She asked slowly.
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Post by SCP-049 on Aug 6, 2016 14:08:20 GMT -5
Carter tilted his head to the side, biting his lip slightly. The question 'who are you' always seemed to make him lose a lot of confidence. Was he what that lab had made him as a kid? Was he the child his real parents would have wanted him to be? Was he even important enough to know the people he did?...He sighed, "Me? Well...I'm just a guy who doesn't jump to conclusions." He answered back softly, attempting a smile.
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Post by chipster321 on Aug 6, 2016 14:19:17 GMT -5
A loud snort came from the tree. "You could keep up with me. I know you were holding back too. You got ready to fight just now instead of running. I'm observant. I don't mess much. Anyways I'm a freak, takes A LOT to scare me."
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