<div class="floatleft">(http://www.blogcdn.com/news.moviefone.com/media/2013/07/captain-america-chris-evans.jpg)</div><br/><hr/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;"><strong>  Name:</strong> Steve Rogers/Captain America<br/><strong>Location:</strong> Grand Central Station<br/><strong>Time:</strong> 13:45<br/><strong>Taggings:</strong> Black Widow <br/><strong>Wearing:</strong> Civilian Clothes.<br/><br/></span></span><hr/><br/>Steve smiled as Natasha slipped her hand into his, accepting his offer for dinner once they were done shopping for a phone. He grew a tad flustered though, when Natasha began to point out how much time they had been spending together lately, almost as if Steve had wanted it that way because he had a crush on her. She gave him a sexy little wink, and before he could reply, she leaned in to whisper that she had wanted it that way as well. Not exactly a bona-fide ladies' man like Tony, Steve was at a bit of a loss for words, although he was definitely happy with this turn of events. She seemed amused by seeing the normally straight forward Super Soldier so tongue tied, laughing and pulling him along behind her.<br/><br/>It truly was shaping up to be a memorable day. But as Steve was about to find out, it would be memorable for all the wrong reasons.<br/><br/>A message began to be broadcast from all around them, and Steve frowned and began to tense up. He knew the voice even before it made itself known. It was a voice he and the Avengers had heard far more times than he wished they had. A robotic presence that continued to hound them again and again, no matter how many times they struck it down.<br/><br/>Ultron.<br/><br/>Ultron's robotic voice relayed his usual plan, to defeat the Avengers and rid the world of humanity, but despite the repetitiveness of the statement, Steve knew it was nothing to ignore. Ultron was an A-Level threat, right up there with the likes of Thanos. They were going to need as much help as they could on this one. He hoped Iron Man and the other Avengers were somewhere in the city. As Ultron's message ended though, and the explosions began, Steve quickly realized that they might need more than just one squad of Avengers to handle this problem. Looking over at a screen hanging in a lobby that had been playing the News, he could see a broadcast showing an entire army of Ultrons' coming out of the sky, shortly before one of the drones blasted the camera and ended the transmission.<br/><br/>Steve looked to Natasha just as she looked to him, and the two were swept up in a crowd of panicked people. Trying to keep his footing, he saw Natasha go down, and began pushing his way through the citizens to get to her. "Looks like getting a phone is going to have to wait." he said stoically. Right after that though, the sound of shattering glass was heard, and Steve whirled around to see five Ultron drones tearing into the crowd with their powerful lasers. Gritting his teeth angrily as this destruction and loss of life, Steve saw one of the Ultron drones spot them. Surely classified as high level targets by Ultron, one of the drones leveled it's weapon on Natasha, and fired.<br/><br/>Adreniline coursing through him, Steve charged forward, one hand moving over to tap a device worn on his wrist. He had left his mighty shield behind today, not having a way to carry it around without being noticed, but in the event that he was without his traditional shield, he had other options to fight.<br/><br/>(http://img2.wikia.nocookie.net/__cb20120331224610/marveldatabase/images/a/aa/Energy_shield_001.JPG)<br/><br/>Getting in between Natasha and the blast, Steve caught the laser on his Energy Shield, the impact producing a solid boom against his shield, and responded in kind by hurling the shield across the Station at the offending Ultron Drone, intending on knocking it out of the air. Unlike his Vibranium Shield, which needed to bounce off of something to return to him, this one had been programed to simply return to the generator device that Steve wore around his wrist. It took all of the skill out of throwing it, but it had been designed for anyone to use, afterall. "Natasha, are you alright?" he asked, holding out his arm to catch the Energy Shield as it returned to him. "Talk to me, Natasha, we've got to move!"