forum M C U (Closed rp - stalking is allowed)

Started May 22, 2018 by Tessa D.

tune

Clint stepped off the plane into the crowded airport, adjusting his backpack straps. Natasha pushed past him and quickly began to make her way towards the baggage claim. Clint trailed behind her, still in a daze and blinking in the bright light. "I can't believe I got to watch the Bee Movie twice before we landed!" Natasha rolled her eyes and began to walk faster.

Steve pulled up a swivel chair and sank into it heavily. "I'll just… wait here, I guess." Clint patted his arm awkwardly. "It'll be okay - we'll find him." Steve smiled weakly. "Thanks guys." As Clint walked towards the supply room, he heard Scott mumbling under his breath. "How on earth are we supposed to search all of Russia?"

(Tess D, I would appreciate it if you didn't make my character speak.)

(Oops sorry haha won't do it again)

(Thanks.)

Natasha grabbed a bag from the baggage claim and grunted at the weight. The bag looked extremely lightweight and inconspicuous but it had enough firepower hidden inside to take out the entire airport. Stark had designed it to be untraceable by metal detectors and scanners in the event they ever needed to use civilian planes. She sighed as she handed it to Clint, who was still babbling about the movies he had watched on the plane.

She checked her watch. Scott and Sam should be landing in an hour and they had promised to contact them as soon as they did.

Steve's eyes were glued to the monitor as he anxiously watched the airport camera feed. Natasha picked up the bag, turned to Clint, and-

What? Steve saw his own nervous reflection in the black screen. The feed had just cut out entirely- that was definitely not supposed to happen.

"Okay, what just happened?" Scott looks to back to the black screen. "You didn't just do something, did you?" He asks Steve.

Sam walked in. “Guys? My feed just cut out. Did yours…?” He saw the blank screens. “Alright. Yours did, too, apparently.”

Natasha checked her watch again. She looked at Clint who sat next to her on the Metro. "Shouldn't we have gotten a call or some sort of contact by now?" she asked.

Clint shrugged. "I don't make the rules. But…" He looked around. "Something just feels…. off."

Scott's first thought is Duh, Hydra. But then he rethinks it. It could really be anyone.

Bucky's eyes flew open, and he gasped for air. "Wha-" He coughed. "Steve?" Blinking, he tried to turn his head, but his neck was too stiff to move. "Nat-" He seemed to be in a dark room, lying on some kind of operating table. His hands- were strapped down? Oh no. He'd been in this situation before, and it hadn't ended well. "Is anyone there?"

Natasha thought for a moment, the shrugged. "We can take care of ourselves. Let's just stick to the mission; find Barnes, get the hell out of here." She got off the train as it arrived at their stop and took off, Cling not far behind.

//aww

//darn it. Ok. So what do we do now?

//i could

(Sweet, that'll work.

So, I have this list from when this RP was started. Do you know if any of these users changed their usernames?

Bucky/Winter Soldier – @Tessa D.
Clint/Hawkeye - @Tessa D.
Wanda/Scarlet Witch - @Skylark
Sam/Falcon - @TurtleOfFreedom
Scott/Ant-Man - @Peter Duende
Vision - ?
Steve/Captain America - @TurtleOfFreedom
Natasha - @Moxie )

//if they’d changed it, it would’ve shown up