Entry tags:
- bruce banner,
- dean winchester,
- donna noble,
- jo harvelle,
- natasha romanoff (mcu),
- sam winchester,
- sherlock holmes,
- { clint barton,
- { elle bishop,
- { gabriel,
- { kenzi,
- { kobra kid,
- { kurt hummel,
- { logan,
- { lydia martin,
- { martha jones,
- { mina barrett,
- { natalia romanova (616),
- { phil coulson,
- { r. daneel olivaw,
- { sharon carter,
- { sherry birkin,
- { steve rogers (mcu),
- { the doctor (ten),
- { veronica mars
[Action] Arrival post
[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.
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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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Who? Who's the other friend, Natasha?
What's your objective, Romanova?
[Keep her talking. See if she can move closer. No sudden movements. She can't leave Natasha, after all. Neither can she let Natasha hurt someone else.]
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[Her eyes narrow, her stance dropping just a touch, she knows what you're doing, she knows because there is a familiarity there that she can't remember, but she can feel it. She can feel it like a reflex.]
Do you honestly think me that big a fool?
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[Sharon's entire body is humming, wanting to move and yet not allowed.] Do you remember Bucky? James? He's my boyfriend's best friend. And my boyfriend here doesn't remember me. So I really need you to snap out of your Red Room Russian mentality, Natasha, because I need my friend back. I need you back so I can screw over whoever brought us here and get us back home.
[Sharon glances over Natasha's shoulder and gives the slightest shake of her head. She's got this. She just hopes Natasha falls for it.]
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[Her expression is nothing, if not purely indignant.]
Pathetic.
With your attachments. Your loyalties shouldn't lie with friends and lovers, but with your country. It's your attachments.. that make you weak.
Pining over a lover who doesn't know you and a friend who isn't your friend. [She spits words like venom from her lips.]
Weak.
I wouldn't never associate myself with someone of such... poor character and weakness of conviction.
[Her fists clench at her side, she's a live wire, all pent up energy and ready to lash out, but she keeps herself in check. She's far to well trained to go off on a hair trigger. The mention of James, has her head at a tilt.
James.
The name echos across a part of her mind that she can't quite reach. She shakes her head, attention fully focused on Sharon again.
With an arch in her brow, she glances behind her using her peripheral vision, she doesn't turn her head, but there is a brief fleeting moment her attention is on her back, and not on the woman in front of her. A rookie mistake, one that she wouldn't have made if it weren't for the fact that she's distracted by thoughts and struggling against flashes of memories that don't feel like the have any place in her mind.]
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Remember helping James when he became Captain America?
[If mentioning James helps throw Natasha off, she'll keep doing it.]
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A trip to Paris, the rain... he complains about the weather and she calls it romantic.
She shakes her head, and moves in attacking again.]
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