Nicholas Joseph Fury (furious_nick) wrote in oh_marvelous, @ 2014-01-12 16:10:00 |
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A few minutes of work-
Characters: Nick Fury and open to all, multi-threads I want them
Setting: S.H.I.E.L.D. HQ and the Raft
Content: Nick Fury
Summary: Nick's glad to be back in charge. Mostly. Anyway if you need to talk to him about anything come on down.
"Uh huh. Uh huh. Well I'm sure you think so, but you know what Senator? You can go fuck yourself." Nick Fury slammed down his phone with a small smile of satisfaction (you just couldn't get the point across as well hanging up on someone with a mobile phone and so he kept a land-line phone at his desk for just that purpose). It was good to be back. He stretched back in his chair and pulled up a holographic display to check his emails, which had multiplied in the ten minutes since he'd last opened them. Meeting reminders. Giant Monster. Budget complaints. Ass kissing. Stilt-Man. Girl Scout Cookies. Threat to national security. Enlarge your penis. Lunch reservations. R&D report. S.H.I.E.L.D. intramural softball team sign up sheet. News update. Passive aggressive HR memo. Prisoner brief. Nick reread the last one, thoughtful.
"Sheila, what's the next hour look like?" he asked over his ear piece and his assistant informed him that he had a teleconference to attend to. "Reschedule," he told her. The head of the CIA could wait until tomorrow and anyway, it was Sunday. Even Fury deserved a few minutes to himself or, at least, a few minutes of work uninterrupted by incompetent assholes bitching at him about capes and funding and god knows what else. He took a sip of his coffee and read over that prisoner brief one more time, contemplating a trip out to the Raft. Nope, no. He had more important things to do here. Nick dragged a stack of agent reports from the edge of his desk and picked one up to begin reading. There was a lot to catch up with, he'd probably be catching up for years. At least this new ergonomic chair was comfy as fuck.