TM 207 - Control
[OOC: RP canon, follows immediately on this RP with Sharon.]
Everything had suddenly gone out of control. Sam had lost Sharon, and by the time he got back to the warehouse, he'd lost Batroc and his thugs as well.
Although he hardly cared about that, under the circumstances. Sharon was the important thing, and after her, the Skull. Batroc had given him one piece of the puzzle: Doctor Faustus was involved, and apparently he had gotten to Sharon.
Sam sighed. As much as it annoyed him to admit that Tony had been right--about anything, much less something that had caused so much pain to Steve and Sharon--it had perhaps been lucky that they hadn't told Sharon Steve was still alive.
But this all left him with, in some ways, as little to go on as he'd had before: he knew Sharon was gone, but he didn't know where. All he had were two more people to look for, and one less person to help.
Sam sighed. Steve wasn't going to be at all happy to hear about what happened to Sharon--even less happy, and more helpless to do something about it, than Sam was himself. He was going to have to call him soon, though.
And worse, Stark was going to have to be told. There was a good chance Faustus had gotten to Sharon through SHIELD, after all, and who knew? Maybe Stark could actually help *fix* this mess.
Stranger things had happened.
[Steve and Tony muns, this is following up on the earlier emails--sorry this is last-minute and rather abrupt, I needed the prompt. Let me know when you want to set up RPs and things.]
Everything had suddenly gone out of control. Sam had lost Sharon, and by the time he got back to the warehouse, he'd lost Batroc and his thugs as well.
Although he hardly cared about that, under the circumstances. Sharon was the important thing, and after her, the Skull. Batroc had given him one piece of the puzzle: Doctor Faustus was involved, and apparently he had gotten to Sharon.
Sam sighed. As much as it annoyed him to admit that Tony had been right--about anything, much less something that had caused so much pain to Steve and Sharon--it had perhaps been lucky that they hadn't told Sharon Steve was still alive.
But this all left him with, in some ways, as little to go on as he'd had before: he knew Sharon was gone, but he didn't know where. All he had were two more people to look for, and one less person to help.
Sam sighed. Steve wasn't going to be at all happy to hear about what happened to Sharon--even less happy, and more helpless to do something about it, than Sam was himself. He was going to have to call him soon, though.
And worse, Stark was going to have to be told. There was a good chance Faustus had gotten to Sharon through SHIELD, after all, and who knew? Maybe Stark could actually help *fix* this mess.
Stranger things had happened.
[Steve and Tony muns, this is following up on the earlier emails--sorry this is last-minute and rather abrupt, I needed the prompt. Let me know when you want to set up RPs and things.]