<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/ad/8e/42/ad8e42941beab9b0ea622b2c48272e46.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong>Black Knight/Dane Whitman (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=310417.msg15065586#msg15065586)<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong>Elven Armour, Magic Sheild, the Ebony Blade...and a helmet<br/><strong>DAY:</strong>Sep 10, 2019<br/><strong>TIME:</strong>Early Day<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong>The Avengers Facility -> Upstate New York<br/><strong>CONTENT:</strong>Command Deck<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Ironheart, US Agent, Dazzler, Gambit, Blade<br/><hr/><br/>"No im good thanks. I've already had two bowls of cereal." Ms. Stark answered and he nodded to that and headed to the central table. He could feel them being watched but nothing to draw your sword and hack someone's head off over. They'd come out when they were ready; most likely just getting a feel for the room.<br/><br/>Dane placed his helmet just north of his plate when he noticed Alison come down. It was an interesting effect being around her scientifically, she was a living Doppler effect even when she wasn't actively absorbing sound to convert into those light motes that danced around her.<br/><br/>"Hello Mr Whitman, how are you doing this morning?" Dane stood and nodded when she greeted him. "<strong>Good morning Ms. Blair. I'm well thank you. You can just call me Dane please.</strong>" he said taking a seat and breaking his fast. More people started coming in. It was good to see Eric. "<strong>Eric, its been too long.</strong>" he greeted Blade in the warrior's clasp of forearms. He let Eric be the gruff one between them, a vampire hunter couldn't seem to be anything but stone cold or his reputation got called into question.<br/><br/>Most people couldn't appreciate tall, dark and moody people like Eric and Walker, but Dane had been around soldiers for years. He knew what the fight took from you, most people could do it for a year or two and then had to get back to normal. You had to respect the ones that stayed in it and held the line.<br/><br/>Ms. Stark asked "So has anyone heard from Vision in the last couple of days? Given he was the one to select us all for this mission?" It was easier to shake his head then chew for a few more times and swallow. Gambit came in from the hallway finally. He liked to make an entrance.<br/><br/>He was about to greet him when the Vision hologram appeared with their first mission and crisis before breakfast was even halfway through. Walker went of in a typical ultra right wing tirade before admitting that he was rusty but could do it. Dane nodded as well after wiping his lips. "<strong>I'm up to specs on the facilities technology and equipment. I'm sure Mr. Walker and I can get us safely there.</strong>" He watched Walker bolt towards the Quinjet.<br/><br/>"<strong>It seems we should do a pre-flight check. I'll see you all at the hanger.</strong>" he said and grabbed his helmet to run after Walker. He hated leaving his unfinished food behind but duty called.