AGENT HALDER

TEMPORARY THEME. asha halder: fighter, protector, agent. independent roleplay for an original character SHIELD agent. please read guidelines & about before interaction. written by: bee est. 10/4/2016

[agenthalder-blog]

shotgunaxecombo:

Glancing back at her, he could only give her a sad smile, her words ringing truer than he’d care to admit… ❝ You can say that again, ❞ he offered up wearily. ❝ Wish I could have some fun, INSTEAD of constantly being knocked about like a rag doll… ❞ A drop of resentment colored his voice, though he tried to shake it off. His mood perked up at her next comment. ❝ Oh? And what’s so —— special about locker 1884? ❞

“Train more, then there will be less rag doll time,” She remarks with a small smirk and raising of her brows, her tone a clear sign that Asha was simply teasing Mack. He was a strong man and a wonderful agent, one of the few around the base that she actually admired. “Well, let’s just say it’s a good place to get a pick me up, Mack.”

[agenthalder-blog]

shotgunaxecombo:

❝ You might fight differently, but so do I. Don’t let this big body fool you, I’m a lot more agile, than you think. ❞ But in the next moments, It was like he hadn’t even spoken, because she came at him. And he was honestly, ready for it. What he —— wasn’t ready for, was being swept at with her foot. Taking the tumblr, he looked up from her at his place on the mat. Rolling until he could get to his feet, he got up and looked her over, before charging at her. Swinging high, but right after swinging low, Mack caught her in the side. It was but a graze, but he still got his hit in…

Asha knew better than to ever pass judgement upon an opponent. Just becaue they were big did not mean they were slow. Just because they were small did not mean they were fast. There was no real way to know an opponents true skills until one met them head on. She’d seen Mack fight before but never had she been up against him. The hit to her side is noted, though it was not at full strength. A smirk spreads to her lips before she goes in for a hit once more, this time aiming high rather than low.

[madetheshield]

     well, now he feels a little silly. he had hoped, perhaps a selfishly, that this woman might recognize him and somehow surmise immediately what he wanted or needed. instead, she seems rightfully annoyed with his presence. off to a great start, stark. howard sighs, tries to not sound as lost as he must appear.

       “can i uh– speak to whoever is in charge now–”

[agenthalder-blog]

         “ he’s busy. in a meeting, mr. stark. ”

the woman replies with her head tilted to the side, as if it should have been obvious knowledge that the director was busy. asha seemed just a tad annoyed that this man hadn’t grasped that. howard stark, the founder of their very organization. while she should probably be a tad bit nicer, she also knew that was never going to happen. it wasn’t in her blood.

[agenthalder-blog]

     her gaze raises from the tablet in her hand to the figure before her, stopping her short in her tracks. things around shield had been rather crazy as of late- especially with the announcement to the world that they were around one more. a small distraction such as this was really not needed. brows raise and a look of attitude sets in.

                          “ did you need something? ”

@agenths

[agenthalder-blog]

oops kinda forgot about asha while i was on kara. LIKE FOR A STARTER !!

[rickscosnett-deactivated2022122]

All agents be advised: proceed with caution. Suspect is armed, desperate, extremely dangerous, and highly trained. 

[shotgunaxecombo]

❝ Ehh… Not as bad as it could be, and not as bad as it’s been before. ❞ He tried to shake it off, though the effort of doing that hurt more than he’d care to admit aloud. ❝ Sounds like you just weren’t having the —— right, kind of fun. Can’t always be serious and uptight, no matter how much May makes it seem.  ❞ He nodded, before going to take a seat, ❝ and I miss my garage…. Y’know, I had it set up just the way I liked. And it had an espresso machine. ❞ His smile was wide, his heart swelling with pride when he spoke about the garage. ❝ But… Such is life, isn’t it? ❞ His smile twisted just a bit at the end, as he looked at Asha.

[agenthalder-blog]

She eyes him ever so slightly, not pulling her gaze away from the side where his injury appeared to be. Asha made a mental note to check the records later to see just what the extent of his injury was- though that was if he had told them during his debriefing. “ There’s not a lot of time for fun in this profession, Mack. And, I can assure you, I have the right kind of fun. ” A slight upturn of her lips appeared and soon turned into a full fledged smile. “ If it’s espresso you want, you should check locker 1884. It’s a little something I decided to keep around. ”

[shotgunaxecombo]

Scoffing at her remark, Mack bounced back and forth on his toes watching her, as she shed her jacket. ❝ You don’t scare me, you forget that I used to spar with Bobbi? And sometimes even May? ❞ Hitting his fists together, he raised an eyebrow at her. ❝ C’mon kiddo, put your money where your mouth is, Asha… ❞

[agenthalder-blog]

She laughs a little bit. “ I’ll give them the respect they need but I fight a little differently. ” The moment that Asha stepped onto the mat she was in the zone, charging straight at him with a look of anger in her eyes. Just as she is about to reach him with a raised fist aiming for his head, the woman slides upon the ground and sticks out her leg to take his out.

[agenthalder-blog]

oops kinda forgot about asha while i was on kara. LIKE FOR A STARTER !!

[eggspionage-archive-deactivated]

         “ ‘scuse me?” he can’t help it, it’s his natural response to being approached by strangers. his shoulders tense and his jaw twitches. he tries to remind himself that not EVERYBODY is a potential threat, tries to remind himself he’s on a mission right now. gaze drops to the woman and he furrows his brows. “wha’, that place?” thumb points at the building directly behind him. perfect, so NOW he has a reason to be suspicious. it’s the building merlin had him watch for the last couple of days. “nah it’s– it’s empty as far as i can tell? why ya askin’? ya lookin’ for somethin’, luv? ya ain’t from here, are ya? maybe y’ave your streets mixed up?”

[agenthalder-blog]

    “ i could have sworn i saw someone go in there not more than ten minutes ago. ” the woman muses in a confused voice, thought she had a distinct memory that someone entered exactly seven minutes ago. but asha could not give herself away as an agent. not yet. this man could be associated with them as some sort of a look out. “ guess you can say i was just curious. i’m not from around here, as you could tell from my accent i’m sure. ” eyes glance towards the house again to see if there was a change at all, and she spots a drift in the curtains as if someone had grazed them with their hand. “ if it’s empty, why is it not being sold? ”

[shotgunaxecombo]

@shotgunaxecombo

❝ Yeah… Well, when you’ve got your ass all but handed to you, you come back to base. ❞ His ribs were still a little sore from the kick they’d received from a steel-toed boot asshole. Clutching his side tentatively, he still gave her a smile.  ❝ You been wandering around? Looks —— different… Doesn’t it? ❞ His gaze swept over the cafeteria, of the people in there he could probably identify maybe 5 at most…   ❝ It’s a little crazy how little people I recognize now… ❞

[agenthalder-blog]

“ How bad is it? ” She questions with her head tilting towards him, eyes glued to his side. It was clear, to a spy’s eyes, that something was hurting. Asha wasn’t the type to flit over someone else but Mack was a good person. He didn’t deserve whatever injury he had. “ I barely recognize the place anymore. It’s not nearly as fun around here without Coulson as the director, though I have never been a fan of fun that much. ” With a light laugh, mainly to herself, she pulls the fridge open and grabs a water. “ I miss the good ol’ days. ”

[agenthalder-blog]

    “ daisy. good to see you. ” she pushed herself off of the van that she’d been leaning on, taking a few steps towards her fellow former agent. despite the aura around her, one of a hardened agent who showed no emotions, she actually did care about the one she looked at. about her well-being, how she was holding up, everything.

@gravcyardsmash

[agenthalder-blog]

LIKE FOR A STARTER !!

[nogcd-deactivated20170105]

Government buildings were mazes that rivaled those of the great Daedalus. The further Clark walked into one, the more confuse he became. From what little he could tell, he had been walking around in circles and this wasn’t a good idea. So, he decided to look into the first office he could find and ask questions.

“I was wondering if you could tell me where Commander Hill’s office is?” Clark asked the young woman.  “I was told to go down Corridor G, but I don’t think that’s an actual hallway.”

[agenthalder-blog]

The typing ceased and her gaze slowly raises to the man, brow raising ever so slightly. “ Lost on your way to see Hill? Not a good day for you. ” She scooted the chair back from the desk and rose from her seat. The look she wore was slightly judgmental but there also seemed to be the hint of a smile on her lips.

“ Follow me. ” Asha moved from around the desk and began to move down the hall, taking a sharp turn down a hallway that looked more like a cutout. When they reached the end, she raises her hand and presses it to a wall, revealing a door. “ Whatever agent sent you on his own, clearly didn’t know what he was doing. You were supposed to be escorted. ”

[wandica-archive-deactivated2018]

               wanda’s looking for any other member of the team, only to find herself face to face with a complete stranger. but this strangers words carves a pit in her belly, wanda immediately feeling herself go on the defensive. this woman was LOOKING for them. and that could mean a handful of things. not many of them are very comforting either. 

               “who’s looking?” she asks, moving to the side whilst keeping her gaze on the other.

[agenthalder-blog]

    “ SHIELD. and, no, we aren’t here to fight. ” the woman assures her as she steps forward, offering what was definitely a forced smile. asha wasn’t typically the type to be welcoming with open arms, flowers, and rainbows but she had gotten a tip here or there that her usual stern face could tend to be...off putting. “ we’re here to help. ”

[shotgunaxecombo]

❝ Hey Hadler! What do you say we spar? ❞ It’d been a while since he’d been to the gym, even longer since he’d had a workout partner. That’s kind of what happens when your best friend, amazonian tall workout buddy leaves… Rolling his massive shoulders back, and setting his feet, Mack raised his set.  ❝ C’mon! Let’s see what you got. ❞

swinging axes @agenthalder

[agenthalder-blog]

     She could not help but to let out a laugh, stopping in the doorway of the sparring room. “ Is that another way of your saying you want to get your ass kicked? ” The woman teased as she stepped onto the mat. Asha removed the jacket she was wearing and tossed it to the side, grabbing a pair of gloves and slipping them on. “ You know I once broke an agents arm by going ‘lightly’ on them, right? ”

[agenthalder-blog]

which one??