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RL-Proof that Nick Fury has a heart
Jun. 13th, 2012 03:13 pm[Fury lightly tapped a finger on his desk as he stared at the open files on his screens. Specifically the files pertaining to Steve Roger's plane going down and the unsuccessful attempts at locating him. He'd read the files many times through the past few years, especially with the advancement of the Frostbite project, but they read differently now. Having spoken with Captain Rogers and now knowing the man - not just the file - he could read between the lines. Howard Stark's desperate search even after all hope was lost. The pieces of Peggy and Steve's call that had been left out of the report. The enormous loss felt by everyone involved.
It made him even more determined to find that plane, and the man inside. Given Steve's anatomy it was entirely feasible that he could still be alive, in stasis under the ice. If that was the case he would bring back Captain America - something no one thought was possible.
Well... almost no one.
His mind drifted to Agent Coulson. The man had an almost unhealthy obsession with Cap, though it wasn't completely unfounded. He knew how desperately he had wanted the most recent plane they'd unearthed to be the one. Steve's loss had to be felt even stronger now that he knew the man personally.
He closed the files, the screens falling dark as he leaned over and pulled open the lowest desk drawer. He tapped his earpiece]
Agent Coulson. My office.
[He pulled two glasses from the drawer and set them on his desk as he waited for the man to arrive]
It made him even more determined to find that plane, and the man inside. Given Steve's anatomy it was entirely feasible that he could still be alive, in stasis under the ice. If that was the case he would bring back Captain America - something no one thought was possible.
Well... almost no one.
His mind drifted to Agent Coulson. The man had an almost unhealthy obsession with Cap, though it wasn't completely unfounded. He knew how desperately he had wanted the most recent plane they'd unearthed to be the one. Steve's loss had to be felt even stronger now that he knew the man personally.
He closed the files, the screens falling dark as he leaned over and pulled open the lowest desk drawer. He tapped his earpiece]
Agent Coulson. My office.
[He pulled two glasses from the drawer and set them on his desk as he waited for the man to arrive]
