binarybomb:

Etoile was about ready to give up on this simulation. She felt rusty but knew it was necessary. Even though she may be good at what she does, training is always necessary. She glanced over to Sarah who had followed along pretty darn good so far. "Okay, what next? We can't keep doing this blindly. We need to think of a strategy at taking down these guys." She said, slowly moving a bit closer to Sarah, making sure not to draw attention to her.

binarybomb:

Etoile had more of an itch to keep up with her training sessions. She asked Cait for she could join her. "Thanks for doing this." She said, giving Cait a friendly smile. "What kind of training session should we do? Sparring or Danger room simulation?" She asked curiously.

lunaragent:

Hydra had stolen some sensitive information that Shield wanted out of their hands and fast but they also wanted that information replaced with fact data to back track their efforts. Which was why Leo was in the middle of sneaking into a top secret Hydra base.

anya_stark:

It was a rare night where Anya wasn't working or in the lab. Instead she was in pajamas, complete with big fuzzy slippers and enjoying a night of movies. It wouldn't be complete without her BFF.

She entered the rec room carrying a tray containing a large bowl of popcorn and two large diet sodas.

"I think we're all set. Did you pick a movie?"

shield_legacy:

"Okay," Tim said to Leo as they stood over the practice bomb. For some reason upper management objected to using real bombs. Tim wouldn't let anything happen to the other agents or the lab. "The trick to disarming a bomb is to cut the right wire. Now finding the right one to cut can be tricky because there is no bomb making standards. One person may use all the same color wires, some may use different colors and others are just an exercise in insanity."

hotshot_hawkeye:

Hello sparring mat. Frances groaned, glaring at the up close view of the offensive textile before pushing off "Pretty sure you learnt that one from a wrestling show. One with lots of spandex and sequins." She climbed back to her feet and grabbed her water bottle for a quick drink, squinting at Tracy. "Fess up: have you been moonlighting as a luchadora?"

needsmoredakka:

A lonely moon on the fringes of the galaxy...

It was supposed to have been uninhabited.  Red and Azura had stopped to reorient their ship for the jump back to Knowhere.   What they hadn't expected was to be shot down by what appeared to be a very large Badoon garrison.

There were two of them.

There was an army of Badoon.

It really wasn't fair.

Red drew one of his larger rifles from his subspace storage pocket as he opened the ship's hatch.  "I am so going to be killing more than you."