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Steve Coulson ([info]shieldbratboy) wrote,
@ 2013-03-28 09:55:00


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To the Future! (Steve and Sammy; 3,17)
Ears were ringing and eyes were blurry. Steve was just coming back to his senses after...something. What in the hell just happened? he had been delivering supplies to...somewhere? Where was he going? He wasn't on the helicarrier when...where was he? on the street in New York? No, that didn't sound right, it was too warm for that time of year.

"Ugggghhhh...what hit me and who can I sue," Steve muttered as he looked about, trying to get a handle on the situation. It looked almost like a lab room, considering just how clean and very...white everything was.


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[info]shieldbratboy
2013-03-28 05:51 pm UTC (link)
"I...I think I was delivering some paperwork. I think I was...Virginia maybe? Or possibly DC? I was doing something and there was some kind of boom. That's about it..."

Steve looks at the party flyer.

"Is it a future themed party?"

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[info]sammyfury
2013-03-29 02:02 pm UTC (link)
"I was at HQ in New York. I don't remember anything after I called the elevator." She blew out a sigh. Big sigh. Big, irritated sigh. "I hope it's future themed and we can blame the tech department for this."

"And stop calling me ma'am. You're older than I am."

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