Ender
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Post by Ender on Aug 29, 2008 15:31:19 GMT -5
So why am i here? Wondered Ender for the hundreth time. After a few incidents involving a pair of mutants in a local mall reached SHIELD and people dissapeared Fury thought it warrented someone checking out. Espically if one of the rumors was that the brotherhood was involved, including one of Wandas children. But there was nothing solid to go on and Ender guessed it was all just made up, but when the commanding officer says jump...
"at least i cold have brougtht my suit, not just the LSG's. " he rubbed the pack of his hand where the pieces of tech lay. The shield response unit was going over all the foresnisc evidence, bt so far nothing. He wasnt a science guy, he was just there if anything did happen the Ultimates would have someone on the ground. He tapped his side arm and sat on a bench near a fountain and heard someone approach him.
Please dont be another person asking for Iron Man, or Captain Americas autograph or to meet the. Ever since that dumb Photo of the group a couple months ago when Steve and Tony were in to say hi to the new recruits people had been coming up to Ender asking all kinds of questions about it. God forbid they were talking to him an ACTUAL agent, but he wasnt as popular as the two.
He didnt even look up to see who it was. "how can i help you?" he said as he watched the agents continue to check out the scene.
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Diana Crow
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I can't see you down there, you're soooo tiny!
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Post by Diana Crow on Aug 29, 2008 19:23:30 GMT -5
Diana yawned as she walked around the mall. Her latest girl-toy had been dumped this morning. She didn't need anything long term, and she hated clingy people. Considering she spent a third of her time clinging to someone it was somewhat ironic, but not really the same. If she didn't cling she fell off and went splat. Or at least snap.
She sighed, brushing her silver hair out of her eyes as she glanced around the somewhat crowded mall. It wasn't that bad for a Friday night. Mostly teens though.... She wasn't looking for jailbait. She took a glance at the Spencers and thought about going in. They always had some fun posters.... Just barely pornagraphic enough to be sold in the store.
She glanced around and yawned boredly. She saw someone she hadn't seen in quite a while, and her eyes fixed on him slightly. He had been the brother, or cousin or whatever, of someone she'd gone out with in high school.... She took a few steps toward him, knowing that if he remembered her he'd recognize her a bit... instantly. Silver wasn't the most common of natural hair colors.
"Hm... I know the person I think you are would never think about talking to me that way..." she said, crossing her arms slightly. "You must be someone else."
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