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capeandcowllogs2012-08-26 08:49 pm
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I pace in circles so the camera will see
WHO: Tony Stark and Nick Fury
WHERE: Tony's penthouse
WHEN: 8/14; backdated like woah
WARNINGS: Two directors of SHIELD in the same room.
SUMMARY: Tony offers to help Nick out with his power dilemma. Here's hoping neither of them regret it.
FORMAT: Para to start and then whatever, I have no preference.
The building was nice, like someplace Val would have picked to live in. There were at least thirty floors, several of them were probably unpopulated or severely underpopulated. Even in a city like New York (whatever they were calling it) there was a problem selling out luxury units to people who would occupy them full time. Nick should know. He owned a few that maybe saw use three times a year and even then, it wasn't usually him using them. That would be too logical.
Sneaking passed the doorman proved to be the hardest part of the venture. Admittedly, the guy was a little suspicious of an elevator that chose to activate itself and head for the top floor. Nick could picture him sitting at the little kiosk, watching the camera. No alarms were sounding which meant that whatever glitch he'd caused in the bodega cameras, and then the ones at the pharmacy were probably happening there, too. At least he knew Stark wouldn't see him coming. It was bad enough that he had to call in this favor at all. He rapped twice on the door, not bothering to actually announce his presence. If the man in the office couldn't put two and two together that was his own problem.
WHERE: Tony's penthouse
WHEN: 8/14; backdated like woah
WARNINGS: Two directors of SHIELD in the same room.
SUMMARY: Tony offers to help Nick out with his power dilemma. Here's hoping neither of them regret it.
FORMAT: Para to start and then whatever, I have no preference.
The building was nice, like someplace Val would have picked to live in. There were at least thirty floors, several of them were probably unpopulated or severely underpopulated. Even in a city like New York (whatever they were calling it) there was a problem selling out luxury units to people who would occupy them full time. Nick should know. He owned a few that maybe saw use three times a year and even then, it wasn't usually him using them. That would be too logical.
Sneaking passed the doorman proved to be the hardest part of the venture. Admittedly, the guy was a little suspicious of an elevator that chose to activate itself and head for the top floor. Nick could picture him sitting at the little kiosk, watching the camera. No alarms were sounding which meant that whatever glitch he'd caused in the bodega cameras, and then the ones at the pharmacy were probably happening there, too. At least he knew Stark wouldn't see him coming. It was bad enough that he had to call in this favor at all. He rapped twice on the door, not bothering to actually announce his presence. If the man in the office couldn't put two and two together that was his own problem.
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"Sounds like a plan." Nick considered further comment on Tony's suggestion that he'd wasted time but decided it wasn't worth it. Time in which you'd learned anything, even the smallest piece of information wasn't wasted. There was no telling what would be important later, and there was no telling what he might have discovered that Stark might have missed. Besides, if he hadn't started out alone, he probably wouldn't have noticed his powers anyway. "Where do you need me?"
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People hadn't seemed to assume that he had it. It was concerning, but he wasn't about to question it. Whatever it meant, it didn't bode well, so he continued to keep it low and quiet. No need to advertise it when people didn't think he had it.
But moments later, from behind the wall he has his helmet poised on his hip when he walks back out to look around the room one last time before he slides it on, with a little adjustment from the small jets and pieces. Normally it assembled itself over his face.
"I hope you're still in the middle, Fury, I don't exactly want to scan the wrong spot."
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"You should be reading me loud as day." If Tony couldn't spot him with all the tech that was undoubtedly hidden in this apartment, it probably meant he was onto something. "Try another setting."
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"Anything? Don't suppose you got a psy-agent hidden in there? I wanna know just how deep this thing goes."
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"Interesting. Fury, I'm starting to get a feeling that this could be a boon for you, because I'm not finding a thing," but to be fair, he wouldn't tell Fury if he could. Tony Stark liked his secrets just as much as any proper Director of SHIELD would, and having one up on the guy who ran it, well, it would've been nice.
Even if it would have been purely for pissing match points right now.
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Convenient would be an understatement. In Nick's line of work, or lifestyle, as it had become, the ability to completely disappear, to completely go ghost, would be an incredible advantage. It would save him time, effort, the possibility of screwing up. Hell, it would be a boon. But just because Stark was coming up empty handed didn't mean that there was nothing to be found. He grimaced, there was a grain of paranoia in that thought he didn't want to examine too deeply. Oh well, at least if he was going to go old, senile, and paranoid, he had a power that would bring him some peace of mind. "So. Argentina. I hear it's nice this time of year."