(( i just had the thought of Johann sending Johanna sexts or things like that just to spur a reaction from her. like he’d take pictures and send them to here when she’s working))
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(( i just had the thought of Johann sending Johanna sexts or things like that just to spur a reaction from her. like he’d take pictures and send them to here when she’s working))
It was a rather momentous, though simple moment, when she finally shoved a small stack of paper across the desk at him. "Go on, fill that out."
“And what is this?” Johann asked simply, looking over the papers with slight interest although paperwork never was frightfully interesting.
"Get out of my way." //Hi again!
Johann bumped shoulders with Johanna, taken aback by her sudden appearance, He lifted a brow, looking towards her.
"Well what is your rush hm?
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"What, can’t take a punch?"
Johann held his jaw, his hand smoothing over his lip to feel the blood there. He smirked a little, looking up in a stately manner at Johanna. "You can hit, hm that's for sure."
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Johann was tampering with the new technologies Dr. Zola had been minding himself with. He was a curious man, a man of science in his own right. He wanted to understand Zola's new work. His tampering however lead him to be transported somewhere. However it looked like he was still within the base. Johann figured it was some early teleportation technology. He got up, brushing off his jodhpurs as he got on his feet. Only to hear an alarm and see HYDRA footsoldiers charging toward him, pointing guns at his chest and head.
"What are you doing!" he growled, "Are you out of your minds!"
One of the men raised up their wrist, speaking into a comm unit. "Frau Schmidt, we have an intruder."
Red Skull makeups from when I started to now!