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Captain America.
@bastionarc
And where do I fit. In a story that’s moved on.
Washington DC Katılım Mart 2026
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He leaves his hand a little too long, before realizing and pulling away. “. .I’ve got a mechanism in this built, I’m pretty sure you future people call a grappling hook. It will take us up to the sixth floor, computers are on the third. We work our way down.”
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“We work our way down.” Steve points with his right hand —- his other lays gently to her shoulder, hopefully bringing her attention to his movement. “On the eastern entry —- there’s a hitch that we can attach to, no guards on that side for over an hour. They take routes.”
Elektra.@FuryInRed
“And how do you propose we get through that ‘safely’?” She lowers her binoculars, glancing at him with a pique of her brow. He likely just means she can’t go charging in, sais blazing but, she’s curious. “I studied the blueprints for the building. We need to get right —
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Clad in a stealth suit version of his iconic patriotic fit —- one actually gifted to him by SHIELD during his earlier months of awakening, he knelt down by her side, clasping the helmet over his head.
“There’ll be six guards at the entrance. Three more directly inside.”
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“Safely.” He says quietly —- all of this felt. .wrong. But not in the way he was expecting. It was more so. .wrong that he felt he needed to do this. To find out how this 21st century worked, sometimes you had to get your hands dirty.
Elektra.@FuryInRed
2 days. As promised. She’s there first; clad in black, not red. She doesn’t want to be as obvious as usual, not when they’re dealing with SHIELD. Binoculars in hand, she’s watching the headquarters as she waits for Steve, but she can already feel him —
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“. . .” For a moment he can hear Iron Man’s robotic voice in the back of his head. ‘What have you done now, old man?’
“. . .I’ll be there. I promise.”
Elektra.@FuryInRed
She looks up at him; she doesn’t stand up to leave herself, but she nods. “2 days time. 9pm.”
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“Alright.” Something uneasy shifted in his stomach, like sinking sand. But. .he needed to find out the truth. What if there were more? What if SHIELD was hiding something from him too? “I’ll be there.”
Elektra.@FuryInRed
“SHIELD headquarters, a few blocks north.”
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“Where can I find you.” He says, standing —- adjusting his coat. “When this is all going to be done.”
Elektra.@FuryInRed
“As long as it’s quick, I don’t care how it’s done.” She looks away, taking her first sip from her mug. She only wants the file on her, nothing less, nothing more.
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@labmademutt He offers her a smile, Steve likes her too. Although, mysterious, and he’s not a big fan of mysterious. But he can tell, she’s got a good heart —- even if she doesn’t believe she does. “I will.” He says, cause by now he can understand her. “I’ll see you around.”
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@bastionarc She smiles back at him. She likes Steve. He’s very kind, and she’s found kindness difficult to come across out here. She points at him. He should be careful too.
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Steve retracts, not fully —- but he’s cautious. Aware of where this may take them.
“I will. .but.” He leans in, quietly. “We do it my way.”
Elektra.@FuryInRed
“Not if you help me.” She picks up her mug and saucer, moving to sit in the seat beside him. “Can you help?”
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@labmademutt He offers a smile, sympathetic and kind. Quickly moving to pull the mask at his shoulders back over his head. He’d always help, if she let him. “Just. .y’know. Be safe, and all that.”
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@bastionarc Six glances down at her side and then looks back at him. She nods and gives him a thumbs up.
She’ll be just fine now. She’s grateful for his help.
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Now he knows. Yes, Elektra. He’s read about her —- SHIELD Files, of course. And now it’s all clicking. But what could she want from him beyond entry? “I help you. .are people going to get hurt.”
Elektra.@FuryInRed
Her gaze goes back to the mug in front of her. “I have history with them. I want what they have on me, and to get rid of it. We run in.. similar circles, Steve Rogers.” Her hand moves, pushing her coat aside to reveal her leg. The edge of her dress pulled up just enough —
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“SHIELD?” It’s between a gasp and a look, surprise drapes over his face.
But he looks around, normal people here —- citizens. What could she be up to? “You planning on cleaning up the dirt?”
Elektra.@FuryInRed
“Yes, Steve Rogers.” She piques a brow at him — yes, she knows who he is, even if he doesn’t recognise her. “I need to get into wherever SHIELD keeps their dirt on people.”
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“My help?” Steve says, leaning to an elbow.
Elektra.@FuryInRed
“I know you weren’t.” Her gaze finally turns to him, hands wrapped around the mug, warmth permeating through the mug to her cold palms. “I need your help.”
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A final bite brings him out of thought. His head turns and notices —- she’s hard to miss now. Greek. Black hair like wildfire, beauty that stands out in a crowd.
“Wasn’t expecting company.”
Elektra.@FuryInRed
She nods for a coffee, saying nothing as the mug and saucer is sat down before her, the dark coffee poured in by the waitress before she leaves her to it. Gaze down on the liquid, Elektra says nothing herself; there’s no reason for him to necessarily recognise her, —
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