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nextgenerationmarvel2012-11-05 08:14 pm
Homecoming
Joe hit the rooftop and rolled immediately to spread out the impact, glad that his reinforced boots absorbed the shock better than his old ones. He came up from the roll and kept running, his black trenchcoat moving behind him like a cape. The scents and sounds of New York were so familiar, so inviting that the cold night didn't seem foreboding at all. In fact, it was so inviting that he'd almost wished he'd come home sooner.
Soon, he'd have to stop by the mansion and see some of his other friends. Sammy brought him home but there were others who needed to know he was back. Now that he knew Bruce was running the Avengers, he had to pay his respects and find out where things stood between them. They'd last spoken a few years ago and the conversation hadn't ended well. Since then, it seemed that the Captain had taken a shine to Bruce and really liked him. Secretly, Joe had always wondered if his father wished he was more like his friend rather than a drifter, but Joe never brought it up because he wasn't sure he wanted to hear the answer.
A scream split the night air and Joe immediately adjusted his position due west, in the direction of the sound. One block over in a dark alley, three thugs had cornered a young woman and were making lewd gestures at her in concert with verbal description of what they'd like to do to her. Joe didn't like guys who harassed women and so he leaped down into the alley, coming up behind the group.
"Look guys, I'm gonna make this real simple. Let the nice lady go and I'll only break a hand, jaw or leg before you go to jail." Joe said, pointing at each man respectively as he indicated which limb they'd get broken.
"Make this a fight and all of you will spend six months in the hospital and THEN go to jail. Your choice." he said, turning slightly so that he wasn't facing any of them directly.
Two of the thugs chose to try circling him so that he couldn't get away while the third guy grabbed the woman and held a knife to her.
"And which super-chump are you supposed to be?" the thug asked.
Joe sighed and waited for them to attack.
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"I've had better stretches, but it mostly worked out in the end," he said.
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"I would have called but...I lost my phone and most of the numbers I had. Yeah. How's the team?"
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He shook his head ruefully. "Well, I had to force Vincent to take a leave of absence, I'm not entirely sure Marcus is going to stick around, and if I'd have been paying better attention, our fight against the Frost Giants probably wouldn't have gone quite so badly."
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"Sounds like you've got some loose cannons on your team. Want some help with the evaluations? You need to know whose on your side and who isn't before you go into another major situation." Joe sad.
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"It'll get better, Bruce. My dad said that you're a good leader. You'll make it out of this whole thing if you guys don't lose sight of the common people, like that woman we saved." he said.
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He nodded, smiling just a little at the by proxy praise. "We've gotten mostly involved with large scale stuff lately. Tend to forget about working on the street level."
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"We can head there now, if you want. I've got nothin' else goin' on for the moment and, if New York is how I remember it, we've probably got some other costumes around here who can do some patrol too."
"I'll meet you there. Need to get my bike." Joe told him.
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