Who's Strong and Brave Here to Save the American Way?

[halfbloodhillmods]

Who: Steve Rogers, Annabeth Chase, an NPC demigod...and a surprise
What: Going to get the demigod Tybalt and Dave heard about in Saratoga Springs.
Where: Northern New York
When: May 14-15th
Why: Because Captain America

For once, this quest doesn't have an official prophecy telling the questors to go. This time, it's mostly a warning.

Where the cat and red-eyed one had gone
To save this child they need brains, then brawn.
Siblings two shall go forth
And one shall come into his worth.

But mind the dangers in the Springs
For there shall be one to pull the strings
Of others that are still unknown
And one who will one day atone.

Cheerful little ditty, isn't it?

They had planned to send Annabeth anyway, but the prophecy mentioned siblings so Chiron (reluctantly) told Steve that he was going to get to go on this quest as Edmund was too new. There's no big to-do over this one, though there's still a chance to tell the two good-bye.

Comments

[thestarspangledman]

Yeah, that was him. Way better looking than you, you musta got hit with the ugly stick or something.

[wintersergeant]

[That gets a punch to the shoulder and--that actually sort of hurt his fist. What. He doesn't show that it hurt, but ow]

Man, I know I showed you posters of Ma. I get my looks from her, jerk. Why did my dad do this to you, though?

[thestarspangledman]

[He shrugs, and gives Bucky a baffled look.] I dunno. He didn't say anything, I mighta been imagining it.

[wintersergeant]

Steve buddy?

[Another punch to the arm]

You ain't imaginin' shit.

[thestarspangledman]

Hey, I ain't a punching bag. [For that, Bucky gets a hair-ruffle, because he's tall enough to reach it now.]

Maybe I impressed him or something? Or maybe I impressed my Mom?

[wintersergeant]

Okay, none'a that.

[He flattens his hair back to his preferred ruffle and reaches up (holy shit he has reach up now) to ruffle Steve's]

That or they got tired of prayin' you don't kill yourself. Didjda need your inhaler with the smoke?

[thestarspangledman]

...Well, yeah, but there wasn't exactly time to get to it. The house went up real quick.

[wintersergeant]

You got it after you got outta there, yeah?

[thestarspangledman]

Yeah, but why? [It's likely still in that little bag of stuff Bucky had given him, lying in a pile with the shield.]

[wintersergeant]

Idiot, I'm trying to make sure you're okay! Did you use your inhaler when you got outta there?

[thestarspangledman]

No. I didn't need to. I mean, maybe I coulda when I was inside, but once I got Shea out I...[He frowns a little, looking thoughtful.]

I was coughing, yeah, but I didn't need it.

[wintersergeant]

You didn't need it?

[What]

Allergies still botherin' you?

[thestarspangledman]

Not that I can tell. [--For experimenting's sake, he takes a deep breath and holds it for a moment. There is no hint of a wheeze in his inhale or his exhale, and he gives Bucky a wondering look.]

I can breathe.

[wintersergeant]

[Bucky beckons Steve closer]

C'mere, lemme listen to your heart.

[thestarspangledman]

Yeah, okay. [So he moves over, still looking a little dumbfounded at all of this.]

[wintersergeant]

[Bucky leans up (so weird) and presses his ear to Steve's chest, listening for a murmur or anything that he's so used to hearing from Steve.

Nothing. He pulls back]

I think you're not gonna get sick anymore, Steve.

[thestarspangledman]

Well. I guess I, um, did a good job, then. [He settles back, looking a little cautious.]

Are you mad?

[wintersergeant]

Mad?

[He snorts, smirking a little.]

At you? C'mon, Steve, how could I be mad at you? About damn time you got a body t'match the rest of you.

[thestarspangledman]

[He looks a little uncertain at that, but nods.]

I just -- well, if it was my dad suddenly payin' attention to my best friend after seventy years instead of me; I guess I can see why a guy might be a little ...disappointed, I s'pose.

[wintersergeant]

Yeah, an' if I am it ain't your fault. Not like you asked for it.

[thestarspangledman]

I didn't, it just -- [He shrugs, and sighs a little.]

I'm sorry, anyway, if it helps?

[wintersergeant]

Don't apologize, Steve. I'm happy for ya, really.

[He is a bit bitter, though. He can't help it, and he really isn't mad at Steve for this]

[thestarspangledman]

Well, thanks. [There's a tiny smile. He doesn't blame Bucky for being bitter, not at all, he might do the same if he were in Bucky's shoes.]

...Oh! That shield turned out just fine, in case you were wonderin'.

[wintersergeant]

Does it bounce?

[thestarspangledman]

It does if I want it to.