#agentfarlow

[fasterthanmydemons]

Quick Temper || closed with agentfarlow

@agentfarlow, continued from here.

His eyes glanced at her hand as she removed it from her gun, but Pietro still didn’t trust her. He kept pacing, his eyes darting around vigilantly, ready for an ambush or whatever the hell this was about. At her proposed truce for the moment, he nodded. It would take a lot for him to hit a girl anyway, but… one with a gun? Maybe. It depended on how nervous she made him with that gun and how much he thought she might actually use it on him.

She was alone, so that was good, but what she told him only made him more nervous, and now, afraid for Wanda. Hydra was gathering up its loose ends? The very thought of it made his injured right hand and arm sting. He clenched his fist and stiffened his arm to keep the muscles from spasming. He wasn’t going back to any laboratory, to any cage… and Wanda would only over his dead body.

“What proof do I have that my sister is safe and with the Avengers? Huh?” he asked, eyeing her suspiciously. “Is nice of you to say, but how do I know you are telling me the truth? How do I know that you’re not a Hydra agent and you’re going to take me right to them?” Although, if she really had been taken by Hydra previously, he was about to feel like a total jerk for challenging her. He knew all too well the horrors of their experiments and control over their captives. But if she wasn’t being straight with him, he needed to find Wanda and protect her... fast.

“You have very short time before I leave to find Wanda myself. So why should I believe you?” Although both his strong words and his stance as he finally stopped pacing were standoffish at best, his eyes seemed to be begging her to convince him. He wanted to believe that his sister was already secured and out of danger, and he didn’t want to have to fight his way out of Hydra captivity again. 

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Carter had been stalking this man for days, he was just moments from finally getting him.  Finally taking the shot that would put his target down.  He shifted the gun to his shoulder, siting through the telescoping lens.  He tooks a deep breath, narrowing his eyes as he watched the man, grinning he pressed a finger into his ear listening to the conversation going on in the room in the building across the way.   He grinned looking forward to the screams when he blew this mans brains out.  He shifted wiggling closer to the edge, before tension ran through every line in his body.  “Can I help you?”  He asked mildly without removing his eye from the scope.  “Cause I’m a bit busy, you know gonna kill this guy,”  He honestly didn’t care i this was a man, woman, child,  Cop any of the above he would deal with them accordingly once he was done with Mr. Kincaid across the way there. 

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“I have a spare moment or two, can I help you with something in that time?”

[itsnxtans-a]

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Clark saw the news. Terrible explosions inside a building. Within a second Superman was at the building, saving the people who are still in the building. When he was inside he saw a young woman, he stepped close and lifted her in his arms “don’t worry.. I got you..”

[urbxnlegxnd]

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“Can I help you?”

[leighwinchester]

closed RP with agentfarlow

agentfarlow Leigh knew he was being followed, he knew he was being followed from the very moment that he had picked up the tail. He just didn’t care, he thought so little of the humans he didn’t feel like anything they could ever do would be a serious threat to him. He walked into a cafe and sat in the furthest corner, waiting for it, waiting for the moment he could see the tail, face to face. He was always one for confrontations so he liked the idea of finally meeting the tail. Earth’s various agencies had been tracking Leigh for some time, they knew wherever he went there was great death and they wanted to track him and capture him. They also knew how to capture him, special handcuffs had been given to any agent they could, all of the cuffs had sigils that meant they would work on Leigh.