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Fandom S.H.I.E.L.D. Has Fallen

kickboxer108

Angel Without Morals

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"SHIELD is dead. We know that, we all watched it fall. Our friends stabbed us in the back whispering Hail Hydra. But, just because we had to hand in our badges and go dark does not mean we get to quit. No, we must continue this fight to protect the people around us. We must be their shield."​


 

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I know this threat is sort of old, but would you be willing to set up a 1x1 AoS roleplay? Could we possibly negotiate something?
 
Royce Ash had a manilla folder in her left hand as she made her way through the newly discovered base. She walked through the bunking quarters towards the briefing room.


"Team, we have a case. I need everyone in the briefing room in five," she called. Entering the briefing room she plugged a flash drive into the USB port. She then waited for her team to assemble, grabbing the materials she needed to make herself a cup of tea.
 
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Royce Ash had a manilla folder in her left hand as she made her way through the newly discovered base. She walked through the bunking quarters towards the briefing room.
"Team, we have a case. I need everyone in the briefing room in five," she called. Entering the briefing room she plugged a flash drive into the USB port. She then waited for her team to assemble, grabbing the materials she needed to make herself a cup of tea.
Freya pushed a button on her monitor so it went blank and turned off. She'd been working on a new device for the team.. It was skin that would hold onto their hand but take shape of someone else's palm and fingerprints. Very useful if they ever needed finger-print identification for any reason. She liked to fiddle with ideas on her down-time. After making sure her little desk was safe-and-sound she got up from her rolly-spinny chair and made her way to the briefing room. "Morning." She called out to the leader- Royce Ash and went to join in on the tea-making. "Oh, smells lovely." she commented and smiled, then reached for a bag that had 'Tzao Chai' stamped on it.


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Royce smiled at the young blonde as she walked into the briefing room and began to make tea. The girl seemed to always be in a good mood.


"Good morning to you as well, Freya," Royce responded. She finished making her tea, and took a long sip. "I have case specifics on a flash drive, it's already plugged in. Would you mind pulling them up onto the big screen?"


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Royce smiled at the young blonde as she walked into the briefing room and began to make tea. The girl seemed to always be in a good mood.
"Good morning to you as well, Freya," Royce responded. She finished making her tea, and took a long sip. "I have case specifics on a flash drive, it's already plugged in. Would you mind pulling them up onto the big screen?"


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"Yes Ma'am." She smiled and put a the tea bag into her mug, with two sugar packets. She walked over to the command-computer-table thing and stroked her fingers across it. The files zoomed onto the screen-like table top. She hummed and took a sip from her mug as she flicked her fingers upwards. The files followed her movement and then kept going, until they appeared to 'Bump' into place on the rather huge wall monitor. She glanced back at Royce and asked, "When can we get those projectors? I can't wait to use holograms."
 
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"Yes Ma'am." She smiled and put a the tea bag into her mug, with two sugar packets. She walked over to the command-computer-table thing and stroked her fingers across it. The files zoomed onto the screen-like table top. She hummed and took a sip from her mug as she flicked her fingers upwards. The files followed her movement and then kept going, until they appeared to 'Bump' into place on the rather huge wall monitor. She glanced back at Royce and asked, "When can we get those projectors? I can't wait to use holograms."
"Sam Koenig told me that we can get them as early as next week," Royce told Freya. Then, she opened the manilla folder she was holding and retrieved a paper. She handed the paper to Freya. On the paper was a profile of a teenage girl.


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Liza Grey, 17


Grade: 11



School: Mountain High School-Virginia Beach, Virginia



Possible Power: Shape-Shifting



"This is the profile of a possible powered person," Royce told Freya. "This'll be the case we're working."

 

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"Sam Koenig told me that we can get them as early as next week," Royce told Freya. Then, she opened the manilla folder she was holding and retrieved a paper. She handed the paper to Freya. On the paper was a profile of a teenage girl.
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Liza Grey, 17


Grade: 11



School: Mountain High School-Virginia Beach, Virginia



Possible Power: Shape-Shifting



"This is the profile of a possible powered person," Royce told Freya. "This'll be the case we're working."
Her eyebrows quirked and she nodded. "I see. Do you think We'll need Icers?" She asked. She was refering to the special bullets the two..more famous shield scientists- Agents Leopold Fitz and Jemma Simmons- had made.
 
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Her eyebrows quirked and she nodded. "I see. Do you think We'll need Icers?" She asked. She was refering to the special bullets the two..more famous shield scientists- Agents Leopold Fitz and Jemma Simmons- had made.
"Actually, this time, I have a idea for a different approach," Royce said. "Since she's so young, I want to make the approach more subtle. I'm thinking that possibly, having a few of you go undercover into the school. Just so we can avoid any unnecessary violence."
 
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"Actually, this time, I have a idea for a different approach," Royce said. "Since she's so young, I want to make the approach more subtle. I'm thinking that possibly, having a few of you go undercover into the school. Just so we can avoid any unnecessary violence."
Freya glanced around the room. It would appear the rest of the team was... late. "Sounds good ma'am... but shouldn't we wait for the others so you don't have to repeat yourself?"
 
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Freya glanced around the room. It would appear the rest of the team was... late. "Sounds good ma'am... but shouldn't we wait for the others so you don't have to repeat yourself?"
"Yeah," Royce agreed, then glanced down at her watch. "We're five minutes ahead of schedule anyway."
 
Steph woke up when Royce had yelled, however, she chose to lay in bed for just a few more minutes. She threw on a sweatshirt over her sports bra. Then, she slowly trudged her way to the briefing room. Both Royce and Freya were already in the briefing room, they were talking about the case.


"Morning," Steph mumbled as she made her way to the coffee maker. There, she pulled herself up onto the counter. Once she was situated she read what was up on the projector.
 
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"Yeah," Royce agreed, then glanced down at her watch. "We're five minutes ahead of schedule anyway."
Freya nodded and sighed, then saw a member of their team stride in, rather sleepy looking. "Morning." She replied in turn then took a sip of her tea. Her face slightly contoured when she realized the tea bag was still in it. After throwing it away she took a stirrer and made sure any remaining sugar dissolved.


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Steph breathed in the scent of hot coffee as it dripped into her Shield mug. She added two creamers and three sugar packets, stirring them in with stir stick.


"Hey, boss, can I put in a formal request for us to get some Sweet'n'Low? The Splenda isn't really cutting it with me, it makes the coffee taste funny," Steph rambled as she took a swig of her coffee.


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"Good morning, fellow agents," Pat greeted as he walked into the other agents. "Agent Ash, our fearless leader, I'm thinking you should look into REM alarm clocks for the team. It tracks your sleep and wakes you up when you are no longer in REM sleep. It makes it easier for you to wake up." Pat glanced at all the mug everyone was holding. "Judging by all the drinks, none of you got up at the proper time. Except, maybe, Freya. She's the only one who looks awake."


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"Good morning, fellow agents," Pat greeted as he walked into the other agents. "Agent Ash, our fearless leader, I'm thinking you should look into REM alarm clocks for the team. It tracks your sleep and wakes you up when you are no longer in REM sleep. It makes it easier for you to wake up." Pat glanced at all the mug everyone was holding. "Judging by all the drinks, none of you got up at the proper time. Except, maybe, Freya. She's the only one who looks awake."
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Freya grinned at the agent. "Late as always Mr. Fox. Maybe I'll make one of those clocks especially for you." She bantered at him.
 
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Freya grinned at the agent. "Late as always Mr. Fox. Maybe I'll make one of those clocks especially for you." She bantered at him.
"That's Agent Fox, to you," Pat boasted, puffing out his chest. He smiled at the blonde before sitting down in one of the chairs in the corner of the room. "Also, Stephanie, Sweet'n'Low has been show to have carcinogens that can cause cancer. I would suggest using a more organic form of sweetening your coffee. That is, if you absolutely need to drink any. Coffee can have negative effects of your health in general."


He then turned his attention to the projector. Scanning the file he furrowed his brow when he saw the term "Shape-Shifting", that seemed like a very general power. He would have preferred something more descriptive.
 
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"That's Agent Fox, to you," Pat boasted, puffing out his chest. He smiled at the blonde before sitting down in one of the chairs in the corner of the room. "Also, Stephanie, Sweet'n'Low has been show to have carcinogens that can cause cancer. I would suggest using a more organic form of sweetening your coffee. That is, if you absolutely need to drink any. Coffee can have negative effects of your health in general."
He then turned his attention to the projector. Scanning the file he furrowed his brow when he saw the term "Shape-Shifting", that seemed like a very general power. He would have preferred something more descriptive.
"Fox, I've fought seven Russian assassins at the same time. I think I can handle a little Sweet'n'Low," Stephanie said. Reaching over to the sugar packets she grabbed another one and slowly ripped the tab and poured it into her mug; she made sure that the male agent watched every grain of sweetener drop into the mug.
 
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"Just Jordan and Elara at this point, if they're not up soon I'll just continue the briefing. I can brief them later if need be," Royce told her agents.
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Freya nodded and tilted her head. Her mind was starting to wander back to what was waiting for her on her desk. The project had almost been done.. all she needed was to test it and announce it.
 
Jordan had heard the call for a briefing but chose to ignore it, he was finishing up his report to the lab. He just recently had some maintenance work done on his eye and they wanted to know how it was working. After he sent the report he walked into the briefing room, his eye spun wildly around the room looking at everybody, he hit his head like he was trying to get water out of his ears and his eye snapped back to normal, his eye was taking its time getting used to the work that was done on it, it was better then usual however and he assumed there wouldn't be many more problems. He sat down and looked around. "So what's going on?"
 
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Jordan had heard the call for a briefing but chose to ignore it, he was finishing up his report to the lab. He just recently had some maintenance work done on his eye and they wanted to know how it was working. After he sent the report he walked into the briefing room, his eye spun wildly around the room looking at everybody, he hit his head like he was trying to get water out of his ears and his eye snapped back to normal, his eye was taking its time getting used to the work that was done on it, it was better then usual however and he assumed there wouldn't be many more problems. He sat down and looked around. "So what's going on?"
"Well, we were going to have a briefing on a new case. But we wanted to wait for you to grace us with your wonderful presence," Steph replied sarcasm dripping off every word she spoke. She took another long drink of her coffee, hopped off the counter and took a seat in a chair.
 
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