Operation: Green Freeze

Jul 23, 2011 00:19

[for legacyofiron, calmpersistence, and capt_rogers if he wants]

It was the middle of nowhere.

Bruce parked the car at the coordinates Tony had said to meet him, the GPS was pointing out this being the place. But there was nothing but desert for miles in every direction. Bruce got out, surveying the sand and tufts of grass with a frown. Could he have made a wrong turn? This was definitely remote, but he thought there would at least be a building here or something.

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