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<blockquote data-quote="Karl Green" data-source="post: 1631631" data-attributes="member: 1467">Captian AmericaDressed in casual cloths, Steve Roger (aka Captain America by god!) is relaxing at the Triskelion, drinking coffee and trying to figure out how to 'Goggle' as he tracks down some info on Big Band music to fill out his collect. World Wide Web, who the heck thinks this stuff up anyway? But as much as he tries to concentrate on that his mind often wonders to Janet and her husband… if he can really be considered that or even a man for that matter, yesh, assaulting a woman… I never even hit that Eva broad when she pulled a gun on me… ah well, not my business I guess anymoreAfter a bit he stands, stretches and heads down to the locker room maybe a good work out will get my mind off of this crap… can’t sit around to long without going stir crazy. The less I think about the world the better. Give me a mission… something involving Nazis if possible, and I am a happy man. Striping out of his kakis and pull-over he pulls his steel-mesh shirt over his head, puts on the matching pants, boots and gloves… for a moment he stares at his old battered helmet that Tony gave him a couple of weeks back and smiles before doing his mask and then the helm. At the War-Simulator Room 5 he speaks into the VACCCU (voice activation computer control and comment unit) “Set me up with Captain America Battle Simulation ‘Market Garden’, 30 minutes, mark.” As the simulator warms up, Captain tightens his gloves, hoist his shield and smiles… “Ok ya Krauts, come get some…”</blockquote>

[QUOTE="Karl Green, post: 1631631, member: 1467"] [b]Captian America[/b] Dressed in casual cloths, Steve Roger (aka Captain America by god!) is relaxing at the Triskelion, drinking coffee and trying to figure out how to 'Goggle' as he tracks down some info on Big Band music to fill out his collect. [i]World Wide Web, who the heck thinks this stuff up anyway?[/i] But as much as he tries to concentrate on that his mind often wonders to Janet and her husband… if he can really be considered that [i]or even a man for that matter, yesh, assaulting a woman… I never even hit that Eva broad when she pulled a gun on me… ah well, not my business I guess anymore[/i] After a bit he stands, stretches and heads down to the locker room [i]maybe a good work out will get my mind off of this crap… can’t sit around to long without going stir crazy. The less I think about the world the better. Give me a mission… something involving Nazis if possible, and I am a happy man[/i]. Striping out of his kakis and pull-over he pulls his steel-mesh shirt over his head, puts on the matching pants, boots and gloves… for a moment he stares at his old battered helmet that Tony gave him a couple of weeks back and smiles before doing his mask and then the helm. At the War-Simulator Room 5 he speaks into the VACCCU (voice activation computer control and comment unit) “[b]Set me up with Captain America Battle Simulation ‘Market Garden’, 30 minutes, mark.[/b]” As the simulator warms up, Captain tightens his gloves, hoist his shield and smiles… “[b]Ok ya Krauts, come get some…[/b]” [/QUOTE]

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