<div class="floatleft">(https://i.ibb.co/R2GySfh/cap.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong>The Captain (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=344029.msg16244773#msg16244773)<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Velvet Underground T-Shirt/Cargo Pants/Work Boots<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Morgan Stark, Other Gathered Folk<br/><strong>Warnings:</strong>None.<br/><br/><hr/><br/>This is not the first time The Captain has come to in a dumpster. A certain incident with Captain America comes to mind. It is, however, the cleanest dumpster he has ever found himself in. If a very dented one. The inside walls are practically touching, as if someone has decided to pancake the metal in an attempt to restrain a surly guy with a wicked hangover inside of it. The angle is also off. With only a sliver of light coming in from the bent lid The Captain can tell he is ass over tea kettle and upside-down. He grunts and stretches. The act unfolds the sides of the dumpster with a wretched groan and there are a series of pops as it goes somewhat back to its normal shape. And he falls a foot or so towards the ground with a grunt. He rolls over, kicks the lid open and finds himself... on a gravel road?<br/><br/>As he adjusts to the sunlight he shades his eyes with a hand a crawls out onto what turns out to be a rooftop. Judging from the height of the surrounding buildings he is in Manhattan. And then he remembers how he ended up in the dumpster. If he is remembering right that would mean the Abomination threw him and the two ton dumpster across the East River and onto what looks like an apartment block. He cannot be mad at that. He is genuinely impressed. Or bother to try and find out where the big guy ended up. Hell, they had been fighting over who was going to pay a bar tab. The Captain is sure that it all worked out in the end.<br/><br/>He runs a hand through his hair and mutter something to himself about needing a drink. Without a thought he runs to the edge of the building, hops off and takes to the sky. He needs to hit an ATM and get some ca-<br/><br/>THWUMP.<br/><br/>Another impact. His first instinct is to think that maybe Abomination was annoyed with getting stuck with the bill. Even if was his own fault. But then he realizes that the object that hit and is now pushing him along in the sky has a logo on it. STARK. He blinks and half peels himself from the surface of the object only for it to turn and leave him grabbing on by reflex. Retro rockets on the pod fire it to a building he recognizes but cannot place the name of in the hangover haze. And then the thing passes through a set of doors and the hover-whatsits drop it a good two feet. He hears someone say something and a pod door open and he lets go and drops to the deck.<br/><br/>The Captain walks around the pod and raises a hand to work out a crick in his neck. He blinks as he takes in his surroundings.<br/><br/>`You get FAA clearance before flying those things around the city?`<br/><br/>A joke. Though he is still hazy, so he is not sure about the tone he delivers it in. Or where he is, really.<br/><br/>And he is not sure why there would be a security alert about an unknown presence. Or why the building has such swanky security in the first place.