The Quest for the Shield - Part One

Jan 17, 2009 13:21

WHO: M and Captain America
WHERE: M's Weapon Shop
WHEN: January 17th, Morning
WARNINGS: Is Mello a warning?
FORMAT: Quicklog/para/whatever

When Captain America throws his mighty shield, all those who choose to oppose his shield must yield! )

† steve rogers | captain america, *complete, † mello | m

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mello is totally a warning XD phallboy January 17 2009, 22:52:51 UTC
Mello was in the back room, doing a final check over the back wall. It seemed sound enough now, but he'd installed some extra alarms and safeguards just in case. He didn't want the incident with Heero to happen again.

When he heard the subsiding sound of a motorcycle and, shortly following, the bell over the door ringing, though, he turned and entered the main room of the shop. Glancing over the newcomer silently, he cocked his head for a moment and then nodded. "Can I help you?"

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rwb_hero January 17 2009, 22:58:18 UTC
Steve didn't know what he expected, but it certainly wasn't the young man he was currently looking at. Though he knew from experience you couldn't judge someone by how they looked. Bucky was that way, someone normal would just seen a young man with a big spirit, but Steve knew what he could do. He looked around the shop once more before looking back at the man.

"I certainly hope you can. Are you M?"

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phallboy January 17 2009, 23:04:53 UTC
Tall, quiet, clearly strong. Decent to look at, but not particularly exceptional. And the only people who knew him as M were those who'd been brought through the Porter - those with communicators. That narrowed the possibilities of the guy's identity down considerably.

What was pretty interesting was that little look he tossed around the shop before asking if Mello was M. The clear, if unspoken, implication was that he would be at least a little surprised if he was. Mello stifled a little smirk, smoothing his face into a pleasant smile.

"I am. And you?"

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rwb_hero January 17 2009, 23:12:41 UTC
"Captain America." Steve hadn't missed the once over. As he moved a bit closer towards the counter and set the helmet down. He had always hated being around guns for long periods of time. He didn't show it however. He needed to get down to business. He hadn't come here for a social call.

"I'm looking for someone to make me a special weapon."

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