rcdcmptions:
in the six years sarah had spent wearing a uniform as nomad, and in fact in the years prior, she was convinced she has seen most things. aliens, killer robots, science experiments. none of them seemed all that surprising anymore. still a rift to somewhere opening up in the sky and people falling out of them. that was a new one for everyone she was pretty sure. still there wasn’t time for contemplation as her training kicked in. someone could have been hurt.
as the female reached the other however it was her outfit she was wearing that caught her attention. she knew that suit, but she had no idea who the woman was. something that left sarah feeling uncomfortable as she tried to work out just who she was.“what?” she questioned with a raised brow. daring the other to repeat herself. “where did you get that shield?” she questioned disregarding the comment made by the woman. “that’s my dad’s shield what the hell are you doing with it?”
her head fucking hurt, kind of felt like it got whacked real hard with something but she was dealing with it. after all there was a lot to focus on, quickly understanding that this place might not be her home --- her world. it didn’t look much different but it was much brighter, maybe a little less hydra run. falling from the sky however, that was not something she could explain in the slightest and would have preferred a more classy entry.
“ from howard stark, “ peggy snatches it fully in her grasp and stands up, not finding the girl to be more than a tiny bit familiar. regardless --- she cannot pin it and doesn’t need too, all she knows is she needs to get back home. “ your fathers? yeah, ’m afraid there is some sort of mix up here. i've had it for longer than you’ve been alive, “
