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Post by Deleted on Dec 4, 2014 19:00:57 GMT
"You asked for my help beside.." he said "Come on...I am already late." he told her
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Post by Annabel Rustin on Dec 4, 2014 22:15:07 GMT
"Where we going? Late for...?" She straightens, pulling up her hood.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 4, 2014 22:29:24 GMT
He nodded and started walking and stopped reaching is small hair craft. It had two seats though
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Post by Annabel Rustin on Dec 5, 2014 14:25:05 GMT
"You didn't answer my question. Late for what exactly?" She follows him, her shorter strides trying to keep up his longer.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 5, 2014 17:20:22 GMT
He turned and looked at her. "We...I was suppose to have a briefing with the director of shield." he said he held out his hand for her
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Post by Annabel Rustin on Dec 5, 2014 17:22:05 GMT
She takes his hand, "Nick Fury, isn't it?" She asks, brushing a strand of vivid red hair behind her ear.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 5, 2014 17:24:28 GMT
"Unfortunately and the rest if the Avengers." he said and started the thing and took off.
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Post by Annabel Rustin on Dec 5, 2014 17:31:40 GMT
"Oh so...Thor Odinson, Tony Stark, Natasha Romanoff, Steven Rodgers, Bruce Banner...and you," She smirks at Clint's look of confusion, "I'm not as oblivious as I seem...my Dad, well, adopted Dad, Phil Coulson. Doesn't really know how to totally keep his mouth shut, or rather I'm just nosy..." She says, as she buckles her seatbelt.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 5, 2014 17:34:01 GMT
Clint nodded "That sounds about right," he said "You know you might even make a good agent one da."
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Post by Annabel Rustin on Dec 5, 2014 17:38:16 GMT
"Might? Hm. Would you like to know that I already am, Mister cheek? I've been one since I was four. This recent development of the darkness is new though." She sits back, cracking her knuckles.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 5, 2014 17:42:38 GMT
"Come on if you where an Agent I would know about it... I know all the agents in SHIELD" he said a little cocky
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Post by Annabel Rustin on Dec 5, 2014 17:44:31 GMT
"You don't know me then. I'm special ops. Codename Crossfire. I mainly work in Texas, where I'm from. I do know you, Clint Barton, I definitely know you." She smiles at his cockiness, watching the small ground below them.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 5, 2014 17:54:00 GMT
He headed up to hellocarrer and landed inside.
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Post by Annabel Rustin on Dec 5, 2014 17:58:01 GMT
Annie gracefully jumps out, seemingly at home at landing. A few people say hey to her as she begins to walk towards the mission room, she stops at the entrance, looking back at Barton. "C'mon, you said we were late?" She says, squinting at the sunlight.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 5, 2014 18:05:18 GMT
Clint followed not to be in a big hurry
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