<div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/aa/e0/40/aae04003f8f379a1f1f8fc39d3594784.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong>Mark Milton [Hyperion]<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>(20:00 pm), April 19th 2017<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Josie's Bar, Hells Kitchen,  New York City<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Pictured<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Captain America, Wolverine, Punisher, Rogue, Shadowcat, Black Knight, Wasp, Deadpool, Meggan, Ruse<br/><strong>Warnings:</strong>None<br/><hr/><br/>Mark finished off the last few paragraphs of the article he was writing for the Daily Bugle. Even typing at super speed he had to occasionally wait for the laptop's buffer to catch up. Every time he wondered why he put up with jerks like J. Jonah Jameson he remembered that even Thor took on a mortal guise that allowed him to help people in ways that weren't just about using your fists.<br/><br/>He'd become a journalist to change society through exposing the underlying truths of things. He had the power to topple politicians but then their party always just spun things to suit their purposes. He hated that so he fought it.<br/><br/>Flying to Josie's took a few second. Steve just beat him getting inside. His present to Steve was something the Captain would appreciate. He spent a few weeks going around to the Veteran's Hospitals and doing some much needed repairs. Then he called Stark and got Tony to make some needed donations.<br/><br/>He flew past a winged horse on a building eating someone's rooftop garden carrots. New York was a strange place. He walked into Josie's and waved at everyone. "Hi. I'm Mark." he greets them. Looking around he knew....Steve. He was hoping Thor would show up but he was still off planet. Where was Jennifer? She was always fun to have around. "Sorry for begin late."