<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/dd/22/d8/dd22d88c9e067311f2734c8c528b551b.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong>Dane Whitman/Black Knight (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=344029.msg16245227#msg16245227)<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>As per picture<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Peggy Carter, Morgan Stark, The Captain, Iron Fist<br/><strong>Warnings:</strong>None<br/><hr/>Dane strolled towards Captain Carter taking off his helmet. Beyond wandering the halls and planning a better fighting simulator during the wee hours of the morning he had also done some homework on who he would be sharing the Baxter Building with. A file on someone was a glimpse into a person. As he told those annoying reporters that had read up some dossier on him, “<em>This is some of me, not the sum of me</em>.”<br/><br/>As far as her write-up went, she is very similar to the man he knows wielding that same shield, with a slightly different motif. He may not know the woman but she has the same enemies as Steve Rogers and that was good enough for him. Not that he thought of her as ‘British’ Steve or anything but he needed to know he could count on the people who fought beside him, because unlike the Thor’s or the Silver Surfer’s of the world, Dane was a mere mortal.<br/><br/>He glances into the bag on top. “I got enough for everyone, there are a few with poppy seeds but plenty of different kinds along with flavours of cream cheese.” Dane nodded to her question. He led the Avengers for a while, he got involved with a number of government agencies as well as the other prominent superhero teams. As a scientist, he believed in collaboration instead of the lone wolf approach. “Indeed I am. Reed, Sue and I go way back.”<br/><br/>“They always said I can stay with them when I’m not in New Avalon. Reed thinks its for access to his library…it was really for Sue’s cooking.” he jokes. He hears the elevator as well. “The Baxter Building has always had heroes in it, maybe people are showing up to fill in the ranks?” he suggests.<br/><br/>She had a warm smile as well as a warm handshake. “Peggy it is.” he agreed. “I’m Dane Whitman and Dane is fine.” he grinned back. Then two things happened almost simultaneously. Nova landed and greeted the two of them, also the building shook as if it had been struck. Nova sighed. “On it.” he said transitioning back into his uniform as he flew off. Dane summoned Strider, the horse that the Lady of the Lake had bequeathed to him. “Would you like to check out what all the ruckus is about?” he offered as his steed landed just outside the front doors.