Beautiful Ladakh wrote:The Mank wrote:Cassie looked around the street. Probably wasn't this one. She kept running until she saw a US flag net to a door, but it wasn't Cap's place. It said "Ned Leeds" on it. She kept running until she spotted another flag. This time she ran up to the door that had "Steve Rogers" engraved deep in the wood. She banged on the door, since there wasn't a doorbell anywhere. "Steve! Steve! CAP!" After a minute of her yelling, the door opened to reveal...
Captain America
A face full of wrinkles, blonde hair that had been overtaken by grey, and a sour expression met the young girl at the door. Cap's breath reeked of whiskey. Scotch. Johnny Walker, Black Label. He'd been drinking too much lately, but that didn't stop him from retaining his signature politeness (albeit with a hint of gruffness).
"Yes, m'am?"
"Sir, we have no time. You saw the broadcast, the Young Avengers need help. We're planning at the compound upstate. Do you have a car?"