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𝘊𝘢𝘳𝘰𝘭 𝘋𝘢𝘯𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙨 ([personal profile] usaf) wrote in [community profile] capencowl20202020-01-16 10:18 am
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[closed] Kree hybrid vs. Last Son of Mars

On the surface, it seemed like any other op. The big brass had uncovered a Resistance safehouse, and sent The Captain to bash some heads in. All in a day's work. Carol's been a busy woman since the Porter started up again, bringing in vigilantes left, right, and center. Some more bloody than others. So she doesn't expect this op to go any different.

As soon as she arrives at the safehouse, she busts open the door with a well aimed photon blast, flying in, ready to fire more blasts at anyone who tries to run. Only... There's nobody running. There's nobody there.

"It's a trap!" She calls out on her comm to her team of native soldiers outside. "Search the back of the building, they could have gotten out another way."

It's then that she realizes she's not as alone as she thought. Her computer readout on her modified Starforce suit is showing one sign of life. Carol stills in the center of the room, peering into the shadows.

"Show yourself. Resistance scum."
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[personal profile] lastsonofmars 2020-02-16 05:34 pm (UTC)(link)
"Angela. Open it."

The woman named Angela opened a small box and put it down and it bloomed upward into a door. She and Ted moved through immediately and J'onn held out his hand to Carol.

"Let's go. Its time for you to rejoin your life, Carol." And he led her through, smiling gently, and hopefully.

[ ooc: And fade? ]