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Astrad Lungren





Levittown, Pennsylvania




Astrad nodded as his superior, Agent Jaspher Sitwell (whom he called Jas inside his mind, thankfully Jasper did not have any telepathic abilities) issued orders to his station through the radio. Apparently, there were really no orders for any aircraft to pass through this airspace; this was in an area being used by SHIELD to search for two powerful assets being used by the squid heads in HYDRA after all. Still, it seemed odd that there were no sounds of engines or anything close to that sort; even cloaked Quinjets made a lot of noise when making a landing, so the three unidentified flying objects that had just landed must be some kind of stealth craft that have been optimized to touch down without being detected at all. But… they were detected on radar. Something isn't adding up. A lot of things were really out of place. Either way, Agent Lungren was going to follow his orders either way, but the oddness of the timing of their landing, the lack of engine sounds, and the fact that they were still detected on the radar made Astrad a little nervous. Inhumans and mutants were another possibility, as some of them have already been documented to possess the power of self powered flight, what with having wings and the ability to manipulate gravity.

Astrad proceeded to fulfil his orders, taking one last look at the monitors that were monitoring the area just to see that there was indeed no aircraft landing at all. Instead, there were three people, all of them women, dressed in mostly casual clothes. "Hm. Strange.", he thought to himself as he looked around. Ah, right. He did not have an ICER. Not the pistol variant anyway, as he has never been very good with closer ranged firearms anyway. He had good aim with rifles, sure, but he had no vantage point from which to aim his trademark rifle without startling the entire neighborhood. This will have to be taken with an entirely different approach. Who knows, these might even be SHIELD agents too, working in undercover just like himself… Maybe they just had a bad day and fell out of a plane?

He quickly went outside, dropping the cat on the floor as he pulled up his scarf. It didn't take Astrad long to get to the location of the landers; it was no less than a block away. The women were there, talking. Oddly enough, one of them looked like she had just vomited, as evidenced by the stain on the street. The people in the suburb were giving them weird looks. Perhaps because they just landed there without parachutes.

Deciding to use his own friendly nature, Astrad walked up to them, pretending to be a very helpful person. "Hey, hey, who just threw up?", he asked no one in the three in particular. "I have a lot of meds in the house…"

It was here that he tried to conjure ice chains, but instead he merely covered the ground with a layer of frost. Still, he adapted, and visibly showed ice beginning to form on his hands while showing the SHIELD badge that was set on his shirt inside his jacket. "I am agent Lungren of SHIELD, and you three have just flown over and landed without authorization. Identify yourselves or I will have three more popsicles for my fellow agents to load into the Fridge."



Nathaniel Gregorio




If the American boy had thought of the possibility of the question being a possible innuendo being directed towards him, Nath simply hadn't thought of it as one. Hell, he knew nothing about the convoluted innuendos and idioms of the West, so he just tilted his head at Oscar's answer, and took out his phone. "Oh, perfect.", Nathaniel replied to Oscar as he texted rather furiously, even though he was using only one of his thumbs. "My uncle that is living in America periodically sends a lot of stuff over here to the Philippines, you know, clothes and stuff. Heck, this jacket that I am using right now,", he said, "... is from California. He had to look over the children's section to get something that fitted me though, as... well, as you can see, you people tower over us."

He exhaled shortly, sending another round of texts. "My uncle asked me to get the shoe sizes of my friends and classmates so that I can give stuff out when my birthday comes around. He got really affluent in the States, you see. Perks of being married to someone in Hollywood, I guess."

Nath looked over at Hailey and Henry, and wondered at they were saying. "What did they say by the way? I don't know any German, hah... oh."

Was that a blush?

"I'm sorry... did I say something weird? Or... did I say something... wrong?"



Nathaniel Gregorio




By this time, it looked like Henry had Hailey's temporary episode of PTSD under... well, how should it be... under control. The height difference was a little unsettling to look at though, as Henry had a full foot over the girl that was already three inches higher than his good self, and it looked dlike he could reduce her to atoms if he squeezed her too hard. That looked very far from the case though, as his current proceedings seems to indicate him as a big friendly giant. Hell, he just have her a hug.

Oscar was still the hopeful boy that he has always been when Nath had confided that he had sort of an attraction for Hailey, and just said that he do what he likes. "Aw, thank you so much.", he whispered to the American's ear as he just lay his head there. Truly, there is no friend like Oscar. So nice. A literal radiator of hope.

"By the way, I should ask.", Nath said to Oscar as squeezed a little bit. "What's your shoe size?"
@Morose Done hihi


Nathaniel Gregorio



"Ah, thank you.", Nathaniel quietly said to Oscar as the much taller boy did not mind him using his shoulder, and adjusted himself just make him more comfortable. Nath looked over the distance, watching as Hailey ran her laps and spoke to Henry, who seemed to have some sort of business with Oscar and Jordan. He then wrapped his arms around Oscar's waist and lay his chin on the man's shoulder... it was a quaint little backhug that he liked to do. It was understood that this was simply his nature and not anything... else.

When Oscar answered that he wasn't into Hailey, Nath frowned a bit. "Oh... you blushed... though I could just be making assumptions. Haha. Well, that's a relief... because I'll admit that I am while you are not."

Shocking truth!



Nathaniel Gregorio





"Oh...", Nathaniel managed as Hailey began to tear up once Oscar touched her shoulder. She said something about the dread not being this bad... could it be that her Noble Arm was something that had a bad side effect on her mental health? She sure needs some comforting, but the kind of comforting that he was used to give wasn't really suitable for this time and place.

Either way, she went off her own way, running the laps like anyone else should. Nath just tilted his head as he watched her run and sprint, though he didn't take long to notice that Oscar had a slight blush while watching her. Could it be...

"You like her, don't you.", Nath privately whispered to Oscar as he walked behind the taller hybrid. Oscar was a very friendly boy, one can give him that, but to blush? Now that was something else.

Nath yawned, and then put his chin on top of Oscar's shoulder, though he was careful not to press. Oscar would have by this time experienced Nath's touchy-feeliness, perhaps more so than others who did as he was so nice. "Do you mind if I do...?"
My second and last agent.




Nathaniel Gregorio




"No, no, its cool.", Nath said to an apologetic Hailey as he stood up rather uneasily because of the combined factors of falling face down and putting his body in a state that he wasn't completely used to yet. If one asked about what it feels when he turns himself to electricity, he would be at a loss for words; maybe it wasn't something that could really be described in one sentence as it was a very bizarre experience and power to have. Anyway...

"I know, I know, I'm so sorry about scaring the hell out of you...", Nath said to Hailey, putting his hand on his forehead as it still stung from the pain of falling down. But it looks like you're the one that needs help now... you alright-"

At that moment, Oscar came in, and asked if the two of them were okay. "Oh, Oscar.", Nath said whilst facepalming due to disappointment on himself. "I overslept again... but, yes, I'm alright." How nice of that American boy to be so nice to everyone. It was very likeable.

And yet, that wasn't the end, as Oliver Cinter and Jordan Quinn. Now, Nath was quiet, as he had already confirmed that he wasn't injured or anything to two people already, and didn't want to repeat himself too much anymore. He simply nodded, indicating that everything was fine.


Levittown, Pennsylvania





"Children of Baron Von Strucker, Andrea and Andreas… have a very destructive mutant ability when put together. Oh, well. Just like another day at SHIELD."

The Swedish SHIELD agent sighed as he glanced over at the monitors that he was using to watch over the neighborhood, to see if there were any suspicious activity in this seemingly innocent place. This was just like his assignments back in Europe when he first joined SHIELD three years ago. Astrad quietly reminisced of his time in that safe house in Moscow, watching over the Chertanovo suburb as SHIELD assets moved through the area unhindered thanks to his watchful eye.
purr… purr…
Of course, all of this time he was holding a cat in his arms, the brown colored feline purring and meowing even as it began drifting towards sleep. He always had a cute, fluffy animal when he was undercover. Sometimes it was ferrets or otters, but most of the time, it was a cat. He just really liked keeping a pet up close, perhaps as stress relief. Anyway, it was asleep now… and that was good.

beep, beep, beep…

Astrad turned his chair towards a computer monitor, taking out the pizza from his mouth as he rushed to look at what suspicious things the sensors had just picked up. "Ah.", he muttered to himself as three unknown signatures were detected, depicted as white pulsating dots moving on a satellite image of Levittown.

Quickly, he picked up the radio to contact his fellow agents. "HQ, Agent Lungren here. Three UFOs flying over location. Orders?"








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