Steve Rogers ☆ Captain America (
punched_hitler) wrote2015-06-27 08:00 pm
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☆ 33 ☆ (TEXT; Private to Bucky | SPAM; OTA)
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Hey, I need you to hang on to something for me for a little while, if you don't mind.
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[It's not that there's a new guy on the Barge - there's not. But anyone used to seeing Captain America around might notice that he's conspicuously missing as of Saturday - or, at least, he's not six-foot two and two hundred twenty pounds anymore. He's five-foot four and about a hundred pounds soaking wet, and he's not apologetic about it in the least. Same haircut, same voice, same style of dress (at least he asked for some civilian clothes that would fit), same attitude.
Steve goes about his day the same as he ever has - he goes for a run through the Barge early in the morning, and he shows up for his lunch shift in the kitchens and his shifts in the infirmary on time. He shows up at T'Pol's cabin for meditation, and he's even in the gym sometimes, working out against the bags. It's just that his mile has gone from two minutes to twenty, and he's got an inhaler in his pocket for those times when running or climbing the stairs - he's not taking the elevator, he refuses - gets to be a little too much.
Of course, he knows people are going to notice, but unless someone says something to him first, they're not going to hear a word about it from him. Actions speak louder than words, after all.]
[ooc: If anyone needs a reference, 1, 2, & 3, just with this haircut, still. Feel free to recognize him or not!]
Hey, I need you to hang on to something for me for a little while, if you don't mind.
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[It's not that there's a new guy on the Barge - there's not. But anyone used to seeing Captain America around might notice that he's conspicuously missing as of Saturday - or, at least, he's not six-foot two and two hundred twenty pounds anymore. He's five-foot four and about a hundred pounds soaking wet, and he's not apologetic about it in the least. Same haircut, same voice, same style of dress (at least he asked for some civilian clothes that would fit), same attitude.
Steve goes about his day the same as he ever has - he goes for a run through the Barge early in the morning, and he shows up for his lunch shift in the kitchens and his shifts in the infirmary on time. He shows up at T'Pol's cabin for meditation, and he's even in the gym sometimes, working out against the bags. It's just that his mile has gone from two minutes to twenty, and he's got an inhaler in his pocket for those times when running or climbing the stairs - he's not taking the elevator, he refuses - gets to be a little too much.
Of course, he knows people are going to notice, but unless someone says something to him first, they're not going to hear a word about it from him. Actions speak louder than words, after all.]
[ooc: If anyone needs a reference, 1, 2, & 3, just with this haircut, still. Feel free to recognize him or not!]
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He looks like Steve, but in the way that Gene looks like Dillon or Ben looked like Dean. Her first assumption is that this is another one of those cases - that this isn't Steve himself, but rather some new guy who happens to just share some uncanny similarities with him.]
Uh... hey. You need anything?
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When she comes in early to prepare for the dinner shift, she passes Steve on his way out and nods politely]
Hello, Mr. Rogers. You're looking interesting today. Is that a new body?
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Which is, then:] Steve? What the hell happened?
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Well. Ricki is biting down hard on an approving grin, as he gets his gloves on, and quite willingly catches his eyes at the first chance.]
Took guts, I'd imagine.
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I don't have to crane my neck to meet your eyes now.
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hall!
[The Barge is an odd place, where the strangest things Mewtwo has ever seen happen to people casually - but this is new.
His mental "voice," as ever, is level.]
{Rogers. Are you affected by a flood?}
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It's not quite what T'Pol thinks when she opens the door for him, but it's close. She stares at him when he enters, closes the door almost without her usual glance up and down the hall. She doesn't head for the meditation candle, though.]
What is this?
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The first time Kira sees him, she literally does a double take. Of course she recognizes him - his face is still the same, and she knows his history well enough to understand that this is his pre-serum form.
She doesn't bother to hide her immediate shock and concern when she takes his diminutive stature in.]
OhmygodSteve! [Said just like that.] What happened? Are you okay?
[She wants to hug him but she's a little afraid he'll break if she does. Seeing it in comic book panels and really seeing it are indeed two different things and seeing it live and in person makes it more alarming.]
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you didn't see that. >.>
there was nothing I saw nothing!
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