Re: Alison V/Natasha R
[True to her word, an hour later she was in front of Stark Tower dressed in nothing but black and a pair of sunglasses. Thick soled black boots, black cargo pants -- pockets filled with nothing that could be discerned from the outside -- black hoodie, hood pulled up over her Yankee's baseball cap that she scavenged from a store. Under it, and barely visible through the zipper of her hoodie, she was wearing a tank top (also black) and what appeared to be a vest, another thing taken from the back of some paramilitary guy's truck.
Thanks guy.
It wasn't going to help against whatever Crane had released, but the way people were going, it would help against them. And in lieu of having her actual suit, it would have to do.
There was only one more thing she needed, truly needed, and that she had to get here. Her shoulders were straight, back, confidence worn easily in them as she leaned against the side of the building, hands in the front pocket of her hoodie.]