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[ofstarlight]

AU SCENARIOS OPEN POST !

» Hit this up for all kinds of scenarios. » Put my character's name in the subject line. If you leave it blank, I'll surprise you with a muse. » Prose and brackets are both welcomed. » Here are some possibilities but open to all sorts of things! Stranded. Arranged Marriage. Apocalypse / Post-Apocalypse. Assassins. Fake relationships / engagements / marriages. Victorian Era. Fairy Tales. Mythology. The Hunger Games. Harry Potter. The 100. Pick one of my characters: here.

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[stevegrogers]

[ Always so pleasant encountering Frank Castle. Steve really had no idea why he never spent more time around the sunshiney man. With a roll of his eyes, he allowed Frank to stalk out in front of him and pick up the trail the other man left behind. Hunting and tracking happened to be one of his weaker points but he usually managed well enough if absolutely needed. The skill set happened to be one of Frank's best, though, according the records SHIELD kept on him.

Frank apparently had a lot of skills with just as many hangups. But who didn't? They were all messed up in some way. ]

You don't have to kill anyone is the point. You could turn them over. [ He shook his head. ] One day, you're not going to make it out of one of your self appointed missions alive. You deal with the scum of the earth, Frank, and sooner or later it consumes you too.

[thegoodbad]

[Taking a walk through the woods with Steve Rogers was not the kind of evening Frank had planned though he doubts the same can be said for Steve. Their methods of taking care of shit is on different sides of the spectrum... not that that's so abnormal with people who Frank runs into. No one likes what Frank does. He's used to it.

What bothers him is getting lectured about it.

Childhood hero or not, Frank doesn't want to hear this even from Captain America. He's not a kid anymore and his view of the world is tainted beyond repair. Words of wisdom won't help him now.]

Too late for that. [He grumbles casually as they walk, keeping a couple feet between them, though Frank's looking out for signs of abnormal struggle in the woods.] How about we take this hike in silence, huh?

[stevegrogers]

[ It didn't really matter the circumstance or who happened to be in the direct vicinity, Steve always had plenty of rousing speeches to offer. Some were meant to inspire and others to direct. Either way, Steve never really held his tongue when he felt a certain way about things. Both a strength and a weakness depending on the circumstance but he knew Frank wouldn't actually listen or change his ways. He had set his ways already and men like that were nearly impossible to direct elsewhere.

Letting out a deep sigh, he continued to walk along, looking for his own clues. ]

If you do need help, though - [ He trailed off, figuring Frank would fill in the rest on his own. Smart guy and all.

As they rounded a corner with a greater thicket of trees, Steve stopped walking and eyed a few of the thorny branches. Jackpot. ]

Hey, I think I got something. But be careful. This looks poisonous.

[thegoodbad]

[This man couldn't have gotten too far. He was scared and out of shape, and now bleeding, which meant he'd need to rest sooner than either Steve or Frank would. On top of that, he can't travel very far in these woods in the dark without a light source.

So when Steve stops, Frank does as well, looking at the thorns. There's blood glistening on the tip of one branch and Frank lets out a succinct breath through his nose.]

If it is, looks like I won't need to kill him after all.

[He knows that isn't what the Captain wants to hear, but expectations shouldn't be kept too high for Frank.

At that moment, he hears a whimper. Immediately on alert, Frank looks upward first, the tall trees bearing no low branches for climbing, and holds out a hand to shush potential rambling from Steve's end.]

[stevegrogers]

[ Thanks to the past few years, Steve honestly had less moral high ground than he used to, especially with those attached in any way to HYDRA. Sure, there were chances for people to turn their lives around but very rarely did people actually stick to it. One little slip and they were back where they started, often times in a worst state than originally.

But there were still plenty of comments he had for Frank at the moment, only the shushing stopping him from voicing them. He'd hear about that later.

Hands resting on his hips, he made a forward motion with one because seriously, Frank, track faster. He needed the information before the guy died or it would be silenced along with him. ]