Esques walked out of a tent, a Stetson-like hat perched on his cranium. "I think, pardners, we should call Ana. She's got skills, armor, weapons… and, well, it would be nice to see her again. " His twang grew even more noticable. Ken looked at him.
Twenty minutes later, the whole house was silent, until a knock was heard at the door. The mother answered the door. "Hel-" and then nothing. The door hung open, as if welcoming the darkness into the brightly lit room. A figure with a wolf mask stepped out of the darkness and dropped an envelope in the doorway. He closed the door and disappeared into the shadows.
Bruce stumbled as the Quinjet's hanger door open, letting the air in with a massive swoosh. Looking at Natasha, who'd activated the ship's autopilot so she could walk up to the man, screamed passed the wind, "What are you doing?!"
