Name: Steve Rogers<br/>Location: Stark Tower<br/>Whereabouts: Lounge<br/>Wearing: Leather Jacket, jeans, black shirt<br/>Tagging everyone<br/><br/><div class="floatleft">(http://www.wearysloth.com/Gallery/ActorsE/54936-28124.jpg)</div>Steve gave Tony a pleased nod. He couldn't help but smile at Tony's little toast for his new years resolution. Steve had to agree with the Iron Man.<strong>"And hopefully none of us do get hurt." </strong>Steve replied, but with those words it was almost as if Tony and he had jinxed the team for hurt. Soon the party was crashed, new years went off like a count down to disaster. Worst of all, Steve much like Natasha was left worthless. Incapable to do anything.<br/><br/>As the Enchantress had crashed into Stark Tower, steve drew his gun, pointing it at the disgruntled women. She was babbling, something had happened to Thor and the obsessed women was ready to lash out at any one for it. A few of the others tried to reason with her, discover what had happened. But she was so far gone in her own obsession with Thor, her own rage, that she was no different then the Hulk on a rampage. Steve could almost sigh in relief that she had not began harming civilians or destroying buildings around her with her magic.<br/><br/>Steve grimaced in frustration. As a few of his friends, his team, had been already attacked. It was at least a few which can handle themselves against her might, all of which came back from it perfectly fine. Steve was only afraid for Natasha, as Tony flew out the window, Steve ran to the void in the glass. Peering down in hopes Tony had made it in time to catch her. Sure enough, he did. But, now it was time for Steve to stop standing around. As mortal as he may be, there was still uses his own team can get out of him. Quickly turning from the window, he assessed the situation. Sue had already begun trying to control the battlefield with her shields, a great call on her part. One he came to expect from the ex F4 member. She had much experience working in a team, and her powers were a god send when it came to battlefield control or defense. Every one else was a different matter, Logan had taken a direct route to attack. A good call, if not for his claws being a useless weopon against her. But it was better then standing on their heads, Steve gripped the pistol with both hands, aiming for the back of the Witches head. With quick acquisition, Steve fired three rounds, each pinging off the back of her head. Each likely pissing her off more, as they were 45 caliber armor piercing rounds, not mere wasp stings like a 9mm. So hopefully that was the final Distraction, towards Wolverings charge.<br/><br/>After that, he ran across the lounge, Towards Suesan. Or at least where he knew she last was, he was unsure due to her and Bruces sudden invisibility. If the Witch decided it was the leader to be her next target, it was best to give Sue a better vantage with her force fields. So hopefully, she was still in the general area. With a dash, and a slide, Steve had turned to face the witch once more. He was now a few feet away from where Suesan, as well as Bruce were last standing. Getting a better look at the Lounge. Steve had seen Jessica, and boy, was that going to be something hard to ignore. Her beautiful dress was gone, leaving nothing more then her undergarments. Steve gave a small cough, trying not to let that sight distract him. There was a fight at hand, and Jessicca didn't need ogled at on top of her unfortunate luck.... It was a nice Dress.<br/><br/>Soon, Sue and Bruce had now reappeared. Steve couldn't exactly understand the meaning behind Sue's words, but he knew the context. Shakespear to the hulk? It was entirely possible Bruce was losing it, but Steve trusted it was the opposite. That Sue was simply encouraging him. At the rate Bruce was going, talking to the Hulk was an entirely possible reality some day. Bruce had proved a lot over the past year, to himself, and others. Steve still was careful with the man, but he respected the scientist as both a friend, comrade and intellectual.<br/><br/><strong>"Sue." </strong>Steve said, as she began to take Centerfield.<strong>"Beating her is not impossible. For now, we need to keep her off of us for a few minute window. Some of us here are a bit to mortal to stand to close to this figurative forest fire."</strong>Steve said, quite conflicted. The situation at hand, after all was dire without the aid of their asgardian compatriot. "Can you contain her in a force field? At least long enough for.... For Bruce to become The Hulk. And for us to get out of his way." He couldn't believe he was saying this. But, dire times come with desperate measures.<strong>"I will consider this a test run Bruce. I trust you, I trust all the work you have done to have control. This is a good time to prove that trust is sound. Do you think you can control the beast, while he is active? Do you think you can over come her charm?"</strong><br/><br/>There was great risk in asking this. He did trust Bruce, it was just the Enchantress he didn't trust. But Hulk being manipulated by her was a risk he was willing to ignore. They needed some one whom can subdue her, or at the very least scratch her. Hulk was the only one who can scratch her, aside from Hyperion.