<div class="floatleft">(http://lifestyle.inquirer.net/files/2012/04/t0428avengers_feat1_1.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Steve Rogers/Captain America<br/><strong>Location:</strong>New York City, West, Underground  Secret Avengers Base<br/><strong>Whereabouts</strong>Observation bunker<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Costume<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Black Widow<br/><hr/><br/>Steve sighed softly as Natasha brought up the Avenger's Unity Squad, several of them now dead at Ultron's hand. She was right, their death's had hit him particularly hard. He had had many old friends and Avenger's on that team. Thor, Janet, and Wanda were all irreplaceable, and even once they had brought Ultron down, the world would be less to him from their passing. "I'm...managing." Steve replied, looking down at Natasha's face as she caressed his cheek softly. This wasn't the first time he'd lost comrades and friends in his life, though he wasn't sure he'd ever lost so many at once before. He had to manage. If he didn't stay strong, then they'd be that much closer to Ultron winning.<br/><br/>Natasha sounded particularly crestfallen as she spoke of the deaths of Thor and Janet, and Steve tightened his hold on her comfortingly as she pressed him even closer to her body. "We'll make Ultron pay for each and every one of them." he said softly, falling silent after that, wanting to enjoy this stolen moment with Black Widow. After a few seconds, he tilted her face up towards his, and leaned down to kiss her softly on the lips. Sooner or later, they would need to meet with Magneto and the rest of the X-Men, but for right now he just wanted to stay like this.