They arrived in a flash of light in a secluded corner of Central Park. No seeing any real threat, Bobby's armor shifted and he was now wearing jeans and a tee shirt.
He looked at his wrist and looked at the readout. "We're in 2012," he told the Avengers. "Which means most of our parents are about our own ages. We need to keep a low profile until we find the person."
He looked at his companions. "I'll get us some cash and a place to stay. Maybe we should spilt up and do a little searching?"
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