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[flatasgodmademe.livejournal.com]

And I'm missing my camera, my phone, and my taser.

[But now for the only explanation that makes sense. She points at each of them with a finger.]

So... Which cult are you guys from? I'm guessing not Loki's, right? Right?

[greenisnteasy]

They took my watch. [He might actually sound a little whiny about that. His watch, really? Cell phones, okay, sure; you're kidnapping people, you take their phones. But what was he going to do, stopwatch their way out of here? He probably could've used the watch battery for something, but... Still, He's going to whine about it.]

Definitely not from Loki's cult. I'm not really a "cult" kind of guy. Group chanting really gives me the creeps.

[He'll let Phil handle the SHIELD talk if he wants to. Also, multiple universes make sense to him. Well, as much as anything makes sense these days. He radiate himself a super strong alter ego fueled by rage, after all.]

[theshield_agent]

Cults are a little too hands-on for me. I can't even commit to weekly religious meetings. I once briefly considered Scientology, but it turns out I was suffering from moderate head trauma.

[Phil's just going to keep his explanation brief, because he's having a trying day.]

I work for a government agency. Well, several of us do. The uniforms are a little tighter than most cults tend to go for, though.

[flatasgodmademe.livejournal.com]

This must've been some watch, Bruce.

[She looks back to Phil and eyes him up and down. It isn't as hard as someone who actually distrusts or hates him might look at him, more amused.]

I'm from California. I'd be wary of invoking that group's name before Xenu floats down and messes with us. Which... maybe he can give us a lift out. [Veronica crosses her fingers.] Scientology, scientology, scientology. [She looks around and snaps.] Drat!

What government agency is this, exactly?

[greenisnteasy]

[He doesn't have a lot of personal items, okay? Bruce smirks at Phil, and then at Veronica. Clearly he's found good people to be around, even if Phil is a G-man.]

Maybe he doesn't come until we have the Kool-Aid party.

[theshield_agent]

Maybe he jumps through the wall like the Kool-Aid man. We need to make this party boring enough that Kool-Aid will spice it up.

[He grins at Bruce before turning back to Veronica.]

I work for SHIELD.

[flatasgodmademe.livejournal.com]

Oh, cool. Yeah, I work for KNIGHT.

Does Kool-Aid man make house calls to kidnapping parties? [She looks to Bruce and points at the guy on the ground.] You need help moving him? I'm good at watching other people work.

[greenisnteasy]

[He laughs and is glad he got saddled with Veronica. She's fun; he won't mind keeping an eye on her.]

I guess Phil and I can manage it, but the question is where do we move him to? We probably don't want the Kool-Aid man disturbing him.

[theshield_agent]

We should get him to a bed and preferably away from all of this. He's going to have a hell of a headache when he wakes up. I'm guessing that house has a few nice beds in it.

[He points to a big house over in the direction of the lighthouse.]

Think you can get the front door open for us, Veronica?

[flatasgodmademe.livejournal.com]

Ehhhhhh, I suppose I can. I'll send you the bill, I guess. [She flashes Bruce a grin. Okay. So he has a sense of humor, obviously, and he's not so bad. Probably. Still, it's nice to know there's someone around here who's at least willing to pretend to he likes her, instead of... well, whatever it is that's watching them and is probably going to slaughter them all.]

Are multiple universes really a thing? Maybe I'm just in a coma. [She points at Clint.] Or maybe that guy's in a coma, and we're all just figments of his imagination.

[And the award for worst theory ever goes tooooooooooo...]

I mean, so long as we're discussing outlandish theories...

[greenisnteasy]

Sure, let's talk about everything that's not possible just to cross it off the list. It's like getting somewhere.

What do you say, Phil? Heads or tails?

[theshield_agent]

Heads. [He goes to get a grip on Clint.]

There's no way Barton would dream me up. I'm too good.

[flatasgodmademe.livejournal.com]

[Veronica snorts at that.] Maybe you're his dream man. [She backs up to give them more room, looking around with all the other people there with her hands in her pockets. What did all these people have in common?]

No school for summer, I guess. Or fall, as the case may be.

[greenisnteasy]

[He picks up his half of Clint and starts in the direction of the house Phil pointed out.]

Who says? This all feels like one big class on our survival and espionage skills.