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Post by kate on Aug 7, 2012 21:23:09 GMT -5
The Knightress, Kate Bishop patrolled the streets of Manhattan, donned the purple attire, with her arrows behind her back in a sphere bucket. Being apart of SHIELD, she’s done this since joining the organization, not for them but just for her to step up on her own. Clint taught her everything about what to expect when it comes to low life thugs and criminals on the streets. So Kate keeps herself in the shadows while walking on the streets of Manhattan still in the heat of the night.
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James Wayne
i'm out of control
so what if you can see the darkest side of me?
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Post by James Wayne on Sept 18, 2012 15:13:10 GMT -5
James had sneaked out of the apartment his mother had rented for her time in Manhattan working for SHIELD. The thirteen year old knew little of SHIELD, but wanted to explore Manhattan for himself -and in his way- while his mother and brother were still sleeping.
He walked down the streets of Manhattan, his feet nearly silent on the paved sidewalks. A yawn escaped from his slightly parted lips as he breathed out, the air fogging slightly as his warm breath touched it. He gave a very small twitch of his lips as he continued on his way.
He stuck mostly to the shadows, he liked the darkness. He winced slightly when his shoulder cracked after he rolled it. He had challenged his father in a duel...and had lost. Miserably. No matter, it was still good fun.
James stopped, swore, and looked around, for the first time realizing that he was hopelessly and utterly lost... |
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Post by kate on Sept 28, 2012 17:34:29 GMT -5
It was turning out to be a slow night from where Katie was walking. Disappointing but true as she found a bench and sat down so that she can take a break but for long. Once the break’s over she would get back up and start looking again but then noticed something small in the shadows. Something like a little boy, a child, which she was correct about. He looked lost so Kate decided to go over and see if he needed help. Getting up, she walked slowly over to him. “Hey” she called out, not trying to scare the boy to death. “It’s ok, I’m not here to hurt you. Do you need help?” she asked.
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