<div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/6b/cf/f8/6bcff82044b563dfc1c2cef2e1796e7d.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong>Steve Rogers (Captain America)<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>(20:10 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>Elektra(directly) Ghost Rider, Punisher, Rogue, Shadowcat, Deadpool, Meggan, Ruse, Wasp, Hawkeye, Ant-Man, Spiderman<br/><strong>Warnings:</strong>None<br/><br/><hr/><br/>"We aren't assassins." Steve said, meeting Elektra's gaze with his own deep blue eyes. "While I don't think anyone here will claim that they're an angel, not even me, we don't just run off and slaughter people without more reason than 'because I know things'. That's not what we're all about." He turned and addressed the rest of the assemblage, who he knew was growing more tense by the second.<br/><br/>"I know most us don't have a lot of reason to trust Elecktra," He said, letting his eyes move over each and every person in the room, making a personal connection with each of them. "But I don't need to tell any of you that Doom is serious business. Kitty is right. Knowledge is power, especially in this case. Wit the rest of the Avengers off God-knows-where, if he<em>is</em>planning something, it falls to us to find out exactly what." He paused and took a deep breath, letting his eyes fall to the floor. "This isn't the way I wanted this to start. I had wanted all of us to have a nice night, get a chance to know each other and take some time to get used to the idea...but, as always, the world had other plans. Any of you that want out, feel free to finish your drinks, no shame. But the rest of you, we need to get started finding out what Doom has planned."<br/><br/>He turned back to Elecktra, his face hardening. "I don't trust you. But I trust Clint. If he's thrown in with you, then there has to be a grain of truth in whatever it is you're trying to sell...and when we're talking about Doctor Doom, a grain is usually enough. I'm in. Everybody else that's in, let's start pairing up. We need to get information before we can act. Kitty, you see if there's anything on the net. Peter, you have an in the the Fantastic Four. Why don't you pay them a visit and see if they know anything. Mister Castle...maybe you can find out something on the street? Johnny, Doom has an "unhealthy" interest in the occult. Is there some way you can find anything out on that front? Rogue, Ruse, you two pick your partners and stick close to them. I'll be accompanying Ms. Natchios here to find out if her information is legitimate...has anybody seen Deadpool?" He looked around the bar and shook his head, blond locks swaying softly as he rolled his eyes. Maybe having the merc along was a mistake? And where were Jan and Clint? She should have calmed him down by now.<br/><br/>A flash of jealously flared through him, but was immediately quashed. Jan was a big girl, and there were more pressing matters to attend to than her love life.