12950/Warding Off Boredom
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| Warding Off Boredom | |
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| Date of Scene: | 02 October 2022 |
| Location: | Recreation Lounge: Triskelion |
| Synopsis: | No description |
| Cast of Characters: | Natasha Romanoff, Grant Ward
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- Natasha Romanoff has posed:
Having just been through extensive decontamination and detox, then filed an extensive after action report on the Legion, Natasha Romanoff is heading over into the SHIELD Rec Room. She's wearing a more causal outfit than she usually does, and her body smells of the chemicals used to ensure that no foreign particles remain on her. She moves to as she sits down take out a ration bar, going to peel the wrapper off and start to munch on it
- Grant Ward has posed:
@emit It was not often that Grant Ward found himself taking some time for himself. Truth be told, he really did not knmow what to do with it. Thus, a good place to start was the rec room at the Trisk, a place he did not visit often. Many thought it was because there were a lot of people there having fun, and that was not something Grant Ward typically involved himelf with. Thus, today he did find himself in the rec room, sitting on one of the couches with a black coffee in hand and watching a football game on the television. "They pay you to catch the ball. SO catch it." Clearly he is upset with a play.
His head turns at the partial glimpse of another entering the room, catching Nat's arrival and her sitting. "Well. To what do I owe the pleasure?" He takes a deeper inhale, sensing something. "Chemical treatment? Been there." He points to the seat close to him and then pats the spot on the cuch beside him, shrugging his shoulders as if the decision to change seats is totalyl up to her. "Good to see you dried off after that ehole dam thing."
- Natasha Romanoff has posed:
Natasha Romanoff would glance over at Grant, giving him a nod, "Agent Ward. And the aftermath of a field mission sometimes requires it to avoid the possible spread of any excessive particles and medical status." It's a rather normal sort of thing to her. It's always gone that way in training and field experience. In Soviet Russia, in the Red Room, and with SHIELD. She's not a Kryptonian that's immune to everything after all.
Glancing at the football game, then shrugging, "A rather slow paced game. I prefer rugby and proper football." By 'proper football' she meant the real one, no doubt.
"And the Legion was.. More dangerous than anticipated and required extra firepower on hand. Their method of transit would have lead to tremendous casualties. Unfortunately they could not be contained or relocated."
