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"I'd offer you a blueberry...but I just ate the last one."

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shieldagenthill
"I'd offer you a blueberry...but I just ate the last one."
shieldagenthill
"Agent Hill,you look amazing." Pepper smiled. "Too what do I owe the pleasure?"
save me. =)
Save Me: I’ll write a drabble about my character saving yours or vise versa.
In retrospect, it had been an oddly long time since some pseudo-supervillain had decided to take it upon himself to give SHIELD way more paperwork than necessary. Storming in as if he expected fanfare in the background, stirring up a big fuss with some sort of energy weapon--as if they'd never seen that before--and essentially just being a massive inconvenience.
Because at this point in time, after the real threats they'd seen, this one wasn't much more than that. An inconvenience.
Perhaps that was the problem. It took only a second of overconfidence for something to turn sour, and that was exactly what happened. To make a long story short, there was a lot of chaos, some smoke, a brief explosion, and when everyone could see straight, their impromptu antagonist--didn't give them a name, just called himself The New Design or something like that--had his arm hooked around the neck of none other than Maria Hill, his energy gun pressed up against her head. To give credit where it was due, he did know who to grab to make everyone nervous.
However, he didn't do a very good job of thinking his plan through past that point. To him, the ideal method of action was to hold her captive in a nearby storage closet, heavily guarded by a few of the minions he'd brought along. It must not have occurred to him that his adversaries had the home field advantage. SHIELD headquarters was a complex system, and everyone with a clearance level three or higher knew it like the back of their hand. One Steve Rogers included. Really, if all it takes to send your plan to ashes is a super soldier using his shield and his shoulder as a battering ram to bust a hole in the wall, you aren't ready for SHIELD.
"About time," came Agent Hill's business-as-usual voice with a smirk that adeptly shrouded the relief in her eyes.
"Sorry to keep you waiting, ma'am." Steve responded politely, and was more than happy to assist her in taking down The New Design. The old one, they found, worked just fine.
Courfeyrac was about to walk out the front door when his eyes caught sight of his fellow agent, Agent Hill. Since Courfeyrac really hadn’t met her officially, he jogged over to her and, with his Irish accent said hello.
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hey dear, I’ll reply in a bit, just give me five minutes, I have a couple of replies to do. thanks. =)
<3 no hurries
shieldagenthill started following you
"Was there something you needed, Hill?"
shieldagenthill started following you
"Agent Hill, What can I do for you today?"
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"Miss me?"