[Action] Arrival post

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[Threads in this post take place at (or at least start at) the center of town around the fountain. If you would like to address the network or have your character wake up somewhere else, feel free to make your own post in the appropriate community.

In this post, please feel free to have characters jump around. If your character moves threads and it's relatively continuous, please link the earlier thread to the later one and try to follow a tag order/try not to cram too many people into one thread. Please refer to the information post in the OOC comm for anything you might need and feel free to ask questions!]

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[owe-him-a-debt.livejournal.com]

[She is capable of so much more right now, Coulson. You have no idea.]

Kick it over here.

[Her expression cold as ice. She shakes her head.]

You are mistaken, I know no one by that name.

[theshield_agent]

Great, because that means you don't remember that I'm your friend and that I am about as far from a threat to you as it gets.

[He kicks the gun about 20 feet behind him instead.]

What about Barton? You remember Barton?

[owe-him-a-debt.livejournal.com]

[Oh Phil, you've made her angry. What is it about following instructions that suddenly becomes so difficult for the person who has the weapon pointed at them? Fine, have it your way...

One shot. Cleanly aimed for the space between your feet. She looks deadly serious.]

Remove any others from your person, now. I won't be so kind the next time. I'll aim a higher...

[He brow knits, and then smooths, expression back to cold and controlled, but she does not answer. She doesn't have to answer to you, or anyone.]

[theshield_agent]

[Phil doesn't lose his composure for a second. He's been shot at before. Hell, he's been shot before.]

That's all I've got. You want me out of your hair, I'm going. We can both just walk away, if that's what you want. I've got nothing on me now and I have no interest in hurting you or getting hurt.

[owe-him-a-debt.livejournal.com]

[Weak, and currently not her concern.]

Walk away... Make no mistakes, I am watching.. Any move I deem to be threatening... will be your last.

[theshield_agent]

[There's a reason Phil cultivates the paper pushing image. It's never worked on someone who supposedly kew him, but it has gotten him out of more than a few scrapes.]

You've got it. On my way, I'm going to pick up my gun and put it away. It won't be pointed anywhere near you and the safety's still on.

[He starts to back away, slow and deliberate.]

[owe-him-a-debt.livejournal.com]

[Her eyes never leave him, sharp, keen and watching.]

Go then, before I change my mind.