[hr][hr][center][img]https://s22.postimg.cc/6g8onsz41/6a8a04c0ca1b1adbb23631ae5dfd661b.png[/img]
[img]https://i.imgur.com/jvJ31KK.png?1[/img][hr][img]https://media.giphy.com/media/46zr4g0Jz6F5d3fBI2/giphy.gif[/img][hr][@BlueSky44][@Kirah][@Nallore][@Natsu][@Trainerblue192][hr][h3][color=84B4E2][b] May 17th, 2021[/b][/color][/h3][/center][hr][center][hr][h3][color=84B4E2][b]Skrull Prison Ship[/b][/color][/h3][/center][hr]	"Yes, the Empress wouldn't be here - this is a ship for prisoners as far as I can tell," Anelle confirmed. She didn't protest though at the idea of Maria impersonating a skrull - something that Wasp picked up on instantly. Wasp furrowed her eyebrows. [color=E8FF00]"Princess, can skrulls identify other skrulls on sight if you're transformed?"[/color]

	Anelle shook her head. "No, we cannot. And the creation of a device that would do so is forbidden by law, as it would allow the Kree to expose us."

	[color=E8FF00]"So there's no way for someone to tell if you're the one giving the command - or if the Empress is?"[/color] Wasp asked. 

	"Only the universal weapon of the Kree accusers could," Anelle said. "Although it would be too dangerous to attempt to steal it from Ronan the Accuser. He's one of the most fearsome men in the galaxy and has killed more of my countrymen than you have tonight," she finished quietly. 

	The Wasp was formulating a plan. If they could get their hands on this universal weapon, it'd make their lives a lot easier back on Earth. The Kree couldn't be that bad, right? Besides, they'd have the element of surprise. The Kree wouldn't be expecting a bunch of Earth heroes to come and steal from them. [color=E8FF00]"Do you know who the leader of this ship is?"[/color] Wasp then followed up. 

	"No, I do not... If I were to guess, I would say perhaps Criti Noll. She's a devout follower of the Empress and a religious zealot." [hr][hr][center][h3][color=84B4E2][b] May 18th, 2021[/b][/color][/h3][hr][hr][h3][color=84B4E2][b]Clint Barton's Homestead - Missouri: 9:00 A.M.[/b][/color][/h3][/center][hr][hr]	[color=gray]"Yeah, because a black guy in a van outside of the White House won't set off any alarms,"[/color] Fury couldn't help but quip. He didn't like that it was true, but it was true. If anyone got a glance of him inside of the van, they'd instantly assume the worst and call the police. They'd either need tinted windows on the van or Fury'd make more sense to pose as a bystander, maybe at a coffee shop or something - or even just coordinating the mission from here on the farm. [color=gray]"I'm going to stay here with the others. I trust you on this op. And if my trust in you all has been misplaced, you motherfuckers will live to regret it."[/color]

	"Not an EMP, man," Spider-Man commented, shaking his head at Oliver. "We, like, just had an entire moment about why EMPs are a bad idea - like an idea on the same level as not loving pizza rat."

	"I don't like waiting until after the fact for a plan," Agent 13 grimaced. "It seems risky to put him back in the White House without having our plan for the convention ready."

	"I get that, Sharon, but I don't think we have another choice," Falcon argued. "We can set up secure communication lines, and use these magic cats to make sure the skrulls don't replace him again."

	"Flerkens, not magic cats," T'Challa corrected. "Magic cats are more of a Wakandan specialty," he joked, trying to lighten the tension ever so slightly. Most people expected him to be deadly serious all the time, the leader of a supposedly impoverished third world country, or an active member of the Avengers, or even part of the Illuminati. He liked to just be T'Challa every now and then, rather than holding the weight of the world on his shoulders constantly. 

	[color=4C52FF]"Sounds like we've got our missions,"[/color] Captain America summarized. [color=4C52FF]"I say we finish breakfast and then hit the nearest animal shelter. Agent Sparks, if there's anything you need for your work, don't hesitate to ask,"[/color] he offered, before holding out his hand for her to shake. 

	Bonnie couldn't help but wonder, after Mar-Vell mentioned that the Kree liked to send flerkens to different worlds, how many other alien races were meddling with Earth. Thor and all of Asgard was heavily involved - case in point, Raynor was at their table. The inhumans on the moon had meddled with their world. Thanos and the Black Order had nearly razed the planet. The skrulls were trying to take over the Earth. Loki's Chitauri had made a mess of things in New York City. And then, there was whatever was happening with her - something Bonnie still couldn't explain, something that terrified her. 

	Was Flynn even still alive? Was he out there in space, adrift, hopeless, and afraid? She couldn't imagine him afraid. But she hadn't been able to imagine James dying and he had been killed all the same. The universe was rarely kind to her when it came to matters of the heart. They hadn't even really discussed everything Flynn was keeping from her, with regards to what had happened with Wanda Maximoff's reality warping. And she doubted they ever would. 

	[color=d86615]"I'm going to stay behind with Sparky, I think I'm entitled to that after all my time in a coma,"[/color] Raynor bargained. He didn't feel like going to a bunch of animal shelters anyways. He doubted they'd be able to find a lot of flerkens, Goose seemed to be more or less unique, so even if they did, would they really be able to train them in time? He doubted it. But he wasn't going to mention these doubts, as he selfishly wanted to spend time alone with Sparky and not with anyone else. 

	[color=FFB795]"Well I am definitely going to the shelter!"[/color] Amelia chimed in. Hawkeye looked particularly tired, just sort of staring down at his food before rubbing his eyes slightly. Everyone was exhausted and starving, so most people went back to more or less just eating as they considered the finer details of what exactly they were going to get up to. 

	That was, of course, until there was the sound of a stampede coming from the stairs and three high pitched squeals of "DAAAAAAADDY!"
	 	
	[hider=Skrull Testing]Everyone was cleared over the timeskip. Hooray! 

... Except for Nick Fury. He has only been cleared by Goose.
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