Post by captainamerica on Apr 23, 2008 15:17:59 GMT -5
Steve Rogers was sitting in a cafe, drinking a cup of coffee and reading a copy of the Planet. He was wearing a nice black suit, with a wite shirt, black tie, and black shoes, over his uniform. His boots, mask and shield were in a brifecase he had sitting beside him. It was 8:15, and Steve was basically killing time before he went to meet with Nick Fury and some others about what to do about the current crisis after the war. His mind was so peroccupied with thoughts about how to handle the situation, that he didn't notice the couple sitting behind him. They had been watching him for some time now, and their intentions were anything but good.