<div class="floatleft">(http://i247.photobucket.com/albums/gg157/onilobo/Avenger.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>Steve Rogers / Captain America<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Leaving the  Weapon's Cache en route to the landing<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Domino, Deadpool and Ares<hr/><br/>Steve looked at the weapons with slight confusion as he picked them up and was able to handle them with no lack of ability. The gun felt foreign, he didn't like it but his belt had a holster and he filled it. A combat knife came next, one never knew when a knife could come in handy. He would rather subdue then hurt anyone but after the run in with the goons the previous day he could use something to stun someone. A few more items went into the empty ammo pockets (Since a beam gun didn't need clips) he managed to get a hook and some sort of tether and some grenades, flash and emp to be exact. He was finishing up when he turned and caught a glimpse of bare flesh and a scantily clad Domino before a flurry of action had him quick drawing his gun when Ares smashed the table.<br/><br/><strong>"What the hell John!"</strong>He blurted out before the meat head stormed off, Steve was clearly annoyed with the god of war but watched as he left. The urge to fling his shield against his head was strong.<strong>"You alright?"</strong>He asked Domino before he cleaned up some of the mess and exited, passing Deadpool on the way.<strong>"Have at it, lock it on your way out." </strong>Steve told the red masked avenger as he passed him and went in the opposite way of Ares the hormonal teenager with a rage problem.