Who: Carol Danvers (MCU) and Peter B. Parker (SV) What: Getting into trouble and catching 'em all Where: Hau'oli City, beach When: Thursday night Rating: Lowish
Carol was actually excited for once to go through the doors. This wasn't a mission (well, not a real one). The last few times had been one of two things: boring or extremely eventful. And not in a good way. As much as she loved action and danger, nearly getting killed had been enough for her to want to steer clear of it for a while (Unless, of course, she needed to step in to save someone. That was a given.).
She'd shrugged on her jacket, her side now only aching a little and the bruises on her face now fully healed, and headed downstairs to practically drag Peter out, though not without staring at his new pet for a minute curiously. She'd ask questions about it later, of course. Right now, she had her mind set on one thing. People might be disappointed to find Pancho's closed for now, but they could deal with it.
Once through the doors, though, Carol decided it was worth it. A beautiful bright beach with blue water and...things. Everywhere. Cute little animals with large eyes and who made unusual sounds. It wasn't like she hadn't seen things like this before, but not so...varied. Or colorful.
Carol slowly grinned and nodded. "Okay....I see why people are excited about this. But where's the bar?"