Some people have spotted you.
"Yes? Can I do something for you?" Natasha didn't turn around, she didn't know who the person behind her was. Not yet.
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Some people have spotted you.
"Yes? Can I do something for you?" Natasha didn't turn around, she didn't know who the person behind her was. Not yet.
(Bed time...)
(Like if I owe/will owe you and if you want to start up a roleplay, make a starter and tag it as askmichaelcorvin. I love you all.
Maddy- If you get on tonight, remind me tomorrow to tell you about the idea I had, okay? If not, remind me anyway)
@shieldshawk
shieldshawk replied to your post: You could go spar Tasha...
I could do that, Barton, but I don't know if I'm really up for either of those things. I've had a long day and just got off a hard mission yesterday, so do you have any other ideas or suggestions?
@thetruthisimironman started following you
"Mr. Stark, pleasure to meet you. Is there anything I can do for you?"
@anthony--stark started following you
"Mr. Stark, pleasure to finally meet you. I've heard a great deal of things about you, both good and bad."
Starting Off On The Wrong Foot│Michael & Jael
The case of Michael Corvin had come to Jael only days before, but she was eager to find the man. He was rumored to be a Lycan, a hybrid Lycan, a very rare find. But he was also said to be quite uncontrollable at times, which was why she needed to find him. SHIELD had given her a temporary leave of absence, which was rather nice, so she used the time to do what she loved, what she craved to do.
Jael was in New York, walking through Central Park; she was told that Michael frequented the area. That was when she spotted a man who fit his description. She immediately began to track him, subtly following in his footsteps.