<br/><div style="text-align: left;">(https://encrypted-tbn0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcQdLkPpj9hij_pG739DZakATvMcshVtzSDYeHrryNYx7zk0L_23NA)</div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"><strong>Name:</strong> T'challa<br/><strong>Name:</strong> Black Panther<br/> <strong>Location:</strong>  Stark Tower New York City  <br/><strong>Tagging:</strong> Tony Stark, Ciera, open</span><br/><hr/><br/>  T'challa was looking at Tony with a frown.  'They hadn't made up officially.'  He shook his head.  Just like men to not patch things up.  Probably Tony with his not wanting to face reality.  He listened to him go on about the stones, that sounded like a cluster already.  that was only 3 stones, he was sure there were more if his own legends spoke of anything.  "Ciera...How many stones are there?"<br/><br/>"Vision?  Fine.  The Asgardian, Who has the third?"  He said looking as he finished nursing his drink.  He tapped his leg still thinking about the present he had for Ciera.<br/><br/>T'challa was working on a few scenarios nothing was coming out good for either of them.  The potential of dealing whoever this was that Ciera was trying to find was definitely going to come to a problem there were only three of them in this room.   <br/><br/>"We may need to get in touch with them."  He said to Tony, he knew right now Steve traveled in a certain circle.<br/><br/><br/>(https://img00.deviantart.net/85e4/i/2017/238/5/b/t_challa_black_panther_png_by_gasa979-dblfua2.png)<br/></div>