[center][h2][color=ec008c]Astrad Lungren[/color][/h2]
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Location: Asgard
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[color=ec008c]"What?"[/color] Astrad grumbled as Maria stared at him face to face, arrow in hand. He stared back, tempted to fire a blast of cold wind at her.[color=ec008c]"Why are you giving me that creepy ass face-"[/color]

And then it happened. Astrad heaved over as Maria had stabbed him in the stomach. He did not see it coming, as she had literally carried him a few hours ago when they were flying away from that scuffle back in Levittown. True, they hadn't had the best of introductions, but they were both agents or SHIELD. This was just friendly fire!

Grumbling, Astrad put his hand over his wound, using his cryokinetic powers to cover it with ice in order to stop the bleeding. Before long, he had an impromptu bandage… covering... whatever.

[color=ec008c]"Someone get me a doctor…"[/color] Astrad croaked as the stab wound hurt like hell. He'll live. Probably.