(Romanogers works for me! Hot people with chemistry end up together either way, I may be a bit biased and want my character and Bucky to end up together. 'Shrug.' Pepper should have said yes, and I think Peter should have done the press meeting.)
(Lol.)
( I will be back later, gtg, Bye!)
(Ok, bye!)
(Are we going to continue this?)
(I am here, I think we were waiting for SHIELD or other Avengers to show up)
(Ok. Btw, I'm only in S2 of AOS, so no spoilers, please!)
"This is SHIELD! Drop your weapons!" a voice echoed through the room.
(Don't worry, I am only at the beginning of S3, only question is do you ship FitzSimmons)
The hooded figure slowly stood, head lowered. Rotating their gloved palms towards the agents to show that they were unarmed, posture non-threatening. Shoulders slouched and standing quietly, the statue waits to see what the agents will do next.
(YES.)
A team of SHIELD agents crashes into the room, headed by Agent May. She looks around the room, assessing the situation. When she sees Natasha, she visibly relaxes.
"Agent Romanoff, good to see you," she greets.
Natasha nods. "You too, Agent May. It's nice to see you back in the field."
Softly, the statue speaks for the first time. "Well, that was unnecessary," Voicing their thoughts with words smooth as water, nodding to the new rubble on the floor of the warehouse. Looking over the Agents, they decide the biggest theats are a blond woman, the named Agent May, and a scruffy looking man. (Bobby, May, Hunter.) The blond haired one is the only one to notice the figures searching gaze.
(BOBBY AND HUNTER!!! :D)
(Sorry, but they're awesome…)
(I ship them like fedex! But FitzSimmons are OTP)
Natasha turns to the figure. "What's your name, anyway?" she asks, her tone leaving no room for arguments.
(Me, too! And they even gave us Fitzsimmons' ship name, too!)
Seemingly unaffected by the tone of voice, the figure watches her. Responding slowly, they speak. "Most people call me Ghost. I am not overly opinionated on what I am called. Why do you ask?" Ghost seems like they do not talk to people much, at least not pleasant ones. As they speak, the occupants of the room can't help but notice how formal, or even old fashioned they sound.
"Well, you just appeared and knocked that guy–" Natasha gestured to the man on the floor, "–out cold. Just by placing your hand over his throat. Not many people—human or not—can do that."
Thinking for a moment, they reply softly. "I have found that asphyxiation is very effective when subduing a target. Is there another method that works better?" Honestly, they seem rather okay with having knocked a guy out.
Nat grunts. "Yeah, kicking him in the face seems to work pretty well."
Ashira hung out at the avengers base. Having nothing better to do she decided to go mess with Tony's stuff that she wasn't supposed to touch.
(Heyyyy! @DarkWolf is back!)
(And about to drive Tony up the wall!) 😂
(Completely okay with that)
The Ghost nods in response to Natasha's suggestion. "Are there any more questions? SHIELD tends to have protocols for this sort of thing. I am guessing interrogation? Or at least some rather hard questions." Eyes flashing, reflecting the light, and casting the faintest blue glow. The Ghost waits.
May and Nat exchange a glance.
"Yeah, there's a protocol—and, yes, we are going to take you in for questioning—but it shouldn't take long if you cooperate," May stated.
The Ghost shrugs. "I have no where else that I need to be, and no wish to end up in a cell, or dead. I will follow you." Still hooded, the behavior of the figure is strange. Most people vehemently protest being questioned, and those that don't usually try to fight their way out.