@Moxie group
(He'd probably just come up to her and say like, "Agent Romanov, Captian Rogers has sent me to speak with you about ____." in a British accent)
(He'd probably just come up to her and say like, "Agent Romanov, Captian Rogers has sent me to speak with you about ____." in a British accent)
//by saying, ‘hi nat its me look at my human face See didn’t i do a good job’ I’m sorry I’m grumpy today dont mind me
Actually that would work.
Vision walked up to Nat, in human form, and asked "Natasha, how are you?"
Vision walked up to Nat, in human form, and asked "Natasha, how are you?"
"Wha- Vision?" Natasha asked in bewilderment. "Did Steve send you?"
"Perhaps."
"Alright. . . ." Natasha quickly looked around to make sure no one saw them, but the crowd was focused on Sam. "So then, what are you doing here? I wanted to see how I could help Rogers but I need to know what to do."
(I kinda just impulsively made Vision walk up to Nat I have no idea what's going on sorry lol)
(Maybe he could like lead Nat to a secure location of some kind to meet up with Steve and everyone? Like he could be like, "Come with me" or something)
//by saying, ‘hi nat its me look at my human face See didn’t i do a good job’ I’m sorry I’m grumpy today dont mind me
(HAHAHAHA @TurtleOfFreedom I love you sm)
(Cmon guys don't let this die)
//banana
(I can't return until the 11th of June; seeing as Scott hasn't really added much, my leaving shouldn't impact the RP very much. Note: I will be back.)
(Okay well since I'm Clint too I suppose I can get this rolling again)
"Wilson, what the hell are you doing? Vision's talking to Tasha and you're making a fool of yourself!" Clint jogged along the sidewalk, trying very hard not to be seen but failing miserably. "Where did Barnes go?"
“Dunno,” Sam said into the comms. “Do you have an eye on Natasha?”
Clint snorted. "More like you 'don't care'. Anyway, yeah, I do…..kinda. I see her through the crowd and I'm almost there."
“Okey dokey,” Sam said. “And yes, I do care.”
"Since when do you care about Barnes?" Clint reached Natasha's side, hand on the holster under his coat. "Nat, we gotta go. Vision, buddy. It's good to see you. Barnes is MIA, and Stark's satellite will pass over any second now. We can't risk our cover being blown."
“Hey! Just because I act indifferent doesn’t mean I am indifferent,” Sam muttered. “Also, I can provide extraction if needed.”
"Then go find him!" Clint snapped, leading Natasha by the arm. Vision trailed behind awkwardly, unsure whether to follow or not.
Sam swooped off, scanning for Barnes. “I can’t find him on my scans,” he said into the comms. “Nat? A bit of ground help would be appreciated.”
(Whoops, sorry I'm here. I'm just gonna say that Nat has a comm.)
"I saw him come out the doors of that gray building just before Vision came up to me. Clint and I can go check there, Sam you might want to scan the area around that building and see if you can find him." Natasha led Clint over to the building and started towards the alley next to it.
“Copy that,” Sam said into the comms.
Natasha looked around the alley, searching for any signs of a struggle. "Sam if you can't find him just come down here. Like Clint said, we don't want Tony's satellite to catch us." She turned to Clint, "Where could he have gone?" she asked.
Clint rubbed the back of his neck, unsure. "Well.." He knelt down to examine the pavement. "He might have attempted to chase after someone, and gotten… lost?"
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