<div class="floatleft">(http://th01.deviantart.net/fs71/PRE/f/2014/258/1/5/captain_marvel_by_uncannyknack-d7zb93w.jpg)</div><strong>Names</strong>: Captain Marvel/Carol Danvers<br/><strong>Race</strong>: Human/Kree Hybrid<br/><strong>Location</strong>: Nevada Dessert<br/><strong>Time</strong>: 6:30.pm.<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>: Thor<br/><strong>Content</strong>: Anything goes<br/><strong>Wearing</strong>: White Prison Costume<br/><br/><hr/><br/>(http://www.enchanteddeserthomes.com/files/tiny_mce/image_manager/Southwestern_Custom_Home.jpg)<br/><br/>Carol knew Thor had as much reason as any to take his brother out, but the basterd had wrecked the country. THE COUNTRY and he needed to pay for that and all that had followed him, turncoats to their own race and country.  She drove them around in the dessert for a good long stretch until they came across a house out in the middle of the hot sand.<br/><br/>Danvers pulled in the truck and looked over at her friend and nodded as if to say that they were going to put up camp here. Maybe the family who lived here would take pity on them and not recognise them and turn them back in. But she was convinced they were been followed anyway, she stopped the car and got out. She don't speak to THor, she was too exhausted to until they were both out of the car.<br/><br/>Carol couldn't tell if anyone was home or not but she was guessing not  as she walked up to the window and peered inside. It seemed empty and she wondered if it was still breaking and entering given the circumstances. She looked back over towards the thunder god. "Think we should try the door? or just smash this patio window?"