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Training
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Sleep didnāt always come easily. Getting up a few hours before everyone else became an easy enough habit to keep and before long, it was simply a part of his day. He got his run out of the way and headed back. As he was moving toward the main building, he spotted something out of the corner of his eye and started off in that direction. It had seemed like it was a little early for training, at least for the rest of the team, but apparently heād been wrong.
He came to a stop about ten feet away from his teammate, trying to decide if he should interrupt what he assumed was meditation. Honestly, he didnāt know for sure what he was doing, but it seemed peaceful. There wasnāt a hell of a lot of peaceful going on and it seemed like a damn shame to ruin it. Just walking away would be strange, too, though, and he shook his head at himself. Steve cleared his throat, quietly, and shuffled a few steps closer.
āGood morning.ā The greeting was offered with a small smile. āGetting a head start on the day?ā
āGood morning to you too as well, Mr. Rogers,ā the android responded in his usual polite friendliness, āit isnāt hard to start the day when one doesnāt sleep. Is there anything I can do to assist with anything?ā
He merely remained still and peaceful, apart from speaking.
Sightseeing
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Thor had slightly jumped when he saw Vision walk threw the wall, having not expecting it, of course. āPlease, Vision, as Iāve said before, you can call me Thor.ā He said quietly with a small smile at his friend, it was late when heād arrived back in Midgard.
He gave Thor a polite nod, saying,Ā āvery well... Thor.ā He could tell that Thor seemed a bit taken back.Ā āI apologize if I startled you. That was not my intention.āĀ
He could still smell the burned grass, which he knew to be the side-effect of Thorās method of travel.
āMind I inquire as to what brings you back?ā he asked, still retaining his general sense of friendly politeness. He knew it was one of the qualities heād carried over from JARVISās programming, which had been the basis of his own.
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Heād been walking through the compound being used as a training facility. Rather literally by phasing through the walls. He usually kept his phasing through the walls to the external walls and only to public areas. After all, it would be quite rude to abuse his powers to the detriment of othersā privacy and he wanted to make sure that he was in good practice. But he hadnāt expected to see a rather familiar face as he phased out from the compound.
āMr. Odinson, it has been quite a while I believe,ā he said in a polite and friendly greeting.
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Training
He was out in the training green perhaps before anyone else. At least, as far as he knew. He understood the reason to train - after all, it was usually a very good idea to be in control of oneās abilities and powers rather than being a danger to everyone else. And he understood that the very fact that he was in possession of one of the most powerful items in the known universe meant that he had to work harder to prove to everyone that he was safe and trustworthy.Ā
That all made sense. Just as much as training as a team.
But he was training himself on his own, obviously so to make certain that he wouldnāt be a danger to anyone else. He understood the moment heād been born exactly how dangerous he could be, which was proven the day afterward. But unlike most members of his team, he was training by sitting cross-legged in the middle of the training green with his eyes closed and his hands resting on his lap.
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