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bakerstreet2015-12-08 01:51 pm
newsockfeeling) wrote in bakerstreet2015-12-08 01:51 pm
"Can you at least tell me why Happy isn't doing this?" Stephanie asked the man who she was supposed to be guarding.
Tony Stark not only had a whole team of trained security and body guards but was in fact Ironman and yet apparently this was a job that only Captain America could do, though she saw it as a waste of her time that could be put to better use doing something else.
Tony Stark not only had a whole team of trained security and body guards but was in fact Ironman and yet apparently this was a job that only Captain America could do, though she saw it as a waste of her time that could be put to better use doing something else.
((ooc: Can be either actually~))
[ fyi she will try to ditch you. ]
[One silent brooding bodyguard available.]
[[ooc; bodyguard, obvs.]]
Sometimes, missions are hard for Bucky. Especially when they have to call on the lesser able of the team. Sometimes, if Natasha and Wanda's skills are needed for a certain angle, they have to ask Jane or Darcy to step in. In the case it's Jane, Thor goes alpha male and posts at her side but Darcy? Well, Bucky's taken that slot after he deemed Tony a piss poor bodyguard the last time when she almost got hit in crossfire.
It's a simple recon. The two posing as a couple under a foreign name and Bucky using only Russian to speak. All Darcy has to do is get the target to talk about a particular hand he's got in a pot of weaponry and they'll be golden.
But the way the guy's bodyguards are posted at all the archways with semi-automatics has him on edge and ready to pull the knife hidden in his suit to hurl at one of them.
It's a simple recon. The two posing as a couple under a foreign name and Bucky using only Russian to speak. All Darcy has to do is get the target to talk about a particular hand he's got in a pot of weaponry and they'll be golden.
But the way the guy's bodyguards are posted at all the archways with semi-automatics has him on edge and ready to pull the knife hidden in his suit to hurl at one of them.
[Can take either role]
(ooc: His canon is an escort mission, after all...)
[probably the one being guarded]
[Dorian disliked a lot of forms of necromancy. He was taught to do so and even though not all necromancy is bad. There's a certain habit that he couldn't break. Alchemy isn't all that different but for Dorian, he had to understand that alchemy meant light while necromancy was dark. They could work nicely together but he wouldn't dare to dream about learning it. The priest would have to find him first. The young man hoped that his current hiding spot was good enough. Dorian had a journal within his hands as well and he was writing down a few things. Perhaps only simple things that he recently learned. He enjoyed taking notes and reading. The library would be a place he would be found in quickly. Dorian had to find other spots but he knew that he would get spotted eventually. Today he found a nice perch in the garden in a tree that was pushed into a corner. It was in the perfect spot and it wasn't that tall either.
A small pull of his lips as he realized that maybe he liked getting chased around. Dorian shakes his head a little at the thought as he closes the journal. He quietly climbs down from his spot in the tree to the ground. If he was wanting to get caught he might as well put himself in a more easier area. It didn't take him long to walk down a few simple paths before finding a tiny fountain that had birds bathing in it. Dorian glances around and is surprised that there was no one else around. It wasn't really busy and most people didn't walk through certain areas of the town. This entire place seemed alright for the moment. He couldn't let his own guard down though. The young man could protect himself but he was naive in other aspects. His will can be his downfall if it's used against him. Others use his trust since he cares about those close to him. An enemy could easily use that against him.
Dorian would take it upon himself to draw the enemies attention to himself. That situation hasn't came around yet and he hoped that it wouldn't. He gives a soft sigh as he runs a hand through his hair. Sometimes his mind needed a distraction but he didn't know what he needed to do. That was another problem he was facing. His mind running away into spirals of possibilities that he had no outlet. There was one thing he could do but he didn't want to do it here. Alchemy was tricky to handle and he didn't have chalk on his person. It became habit to not carry it around while out doing nothing. He considered slipping a piece later though because guards aren't necessarily around all the time. ]
Breaking the rules never truly hurts anyone until it backfires on the one breaking such rules. [He says it mostly to himself maybe as a warning what could happen if he did make the choice. It was really silly but sometimes it helped him to decide certain choices.]
A small pull of his lips as he realized that maybe he liked getting chased around. Dorian shakes his head a little at the thought as he closes the journal. He quietly climbs down from his spot in the tree to the ground. If he was wanting to get caught he might as well put himself in a more easier area. It didn't take him long to walk down a few simple paths before finding a tiny fountain that had birds bathing in it. Dorian glances around and is surprised that there was no one else around. It wasn't really busy and most people didn't walk through certain areas of the town. This entire place seemed alright for the moment. He couldn't let his own guard down though. The young man could protect himself but he was naive in other aspects. His will can be his downfall if it's used against him. Others use his trust since he cares about those close to him. An enemy could easily use that against him.
Dorian would take it upon himself to draw the enemies attention to himself. That situation hasn't came around yet and he hoped that it wouldn't. He gives a soft sigh as he runs a hand through his hair. Sometimes his mind needed a distraction but he didn't know what he needed to do. That was another problem he was facing. His mind running away into spirals of possibilities that he had no outlet. There was one thing he could do but he didn't want to do it here. Alchemy was tricky to handle and he didn't have chalk on his person. It became habit to not carry it around while out doing nothing. He considered slipping a piece later though because guards aren't necessarily around all the time. ]
Breaking the rules never truly hurts anyone until it backfires on the one breaking such rules. [He says it mostly to himself maybe as a warning what could happen if he did make the choice. It was really silly but sometimes it helped him to decide certain choices.]
[ she's a princess, so probably she needs a guard, yes? ]
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