December 27th, 2009

[info]backinblackcat in [info]oh_marvelousnet

A very loney pussy cat wants some love this christmas and/or new years

She didn't have his direct number, though he had hers. So she had to go through the trouble of moving up the ranks of security. This took several hours over the course of the last several days to navigate.

But finally, finally! She may have just hit pay dirt.

"Yes. My name is Felicia Hardy. I am Mr. Wilson Fisk's personal secretary. Of Fisk Enterprises. Yes, Mr. Fury is expecting my call. No, this cannot wait. I have been calling for days to get a hold of him for this business proposition. One he was very interested in discussing. It is a lucrative one that he said he was willing to pursue. The offer will be recinded if I cannot get a hold of him before the New Year. Do inform him of this."

[info]furious_nick in [info]oh_marvelousnet

An invitation the Nick Fury way.

[Text Message to: Tony, Pepper, Wanda, Pietro, Cap, Cassie]

New Years Eve. 9 pm. My apartment. Party. RSVP. Plus One. Yeah, the kids are allowed.

[Email to all S.H.I.E.L.D. employees: Kitty, Jessica, Pete]

The Director will be having a New Years Eve party at his apartment at 9 pm. S.H.I.E.L.D. employees welcome with one guest. Please RSVP.

[Email to Susan Storm]

Susan,

It was nice catching up with you at Stark's Christmas party. I was wondering if you'd be interested in coming to a party I'm throwing on New Year's Eve. Good for networking and you'd get to meet some S.H.I.E.L.D. employees. Let me know.

[info]elektra_ in [info]oh_marvelousnet

[Phone call to Mr. Stark]

Elektra flipped the phone open once more, only to slam the lid back down once more before turning to gaze at the smudges on her hand. She had been doing this all night, opening and closing the phone in her attempt to call him. So far, she had only managed to memorize his number and nothing else, the pen mark was a just a glaring reminder that she had allowed him to get the best of her...again. She lifted the cover and studied the numbers and then slowly started punching in the digits with slender fingers. She probably could have dialed it with her eyes closed. The assassin pushed the phone against her ear and listened to the dial tone buzz away. She wouldn't be surprised if this wasn't his number.

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