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ahunterofthelord · 11 years
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Classified || Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. AU || Open Starter
Jo Harvelle, a field agent for S.H.I.E.L.D., had finally achieved level seven classification, meaning she now had access to a variety of different missions she wasn't even aware of before. She held the title for about a week before they assigned her a particular mission to infiltrate a secure area and deactivate a device that posed a threat. 
She glances down at her partner, not recognizing the name printed at the bottom of the file. The file also announced that her partner would know what device they were attempting to find and how it would be shut down. 
Jo hated walking into missions blind, especially when she was unaware of what potential threat she was dealing with, so she decided to track down her partner prior to the mission, demanding information. 
"Uh, excuse me, but are you assigned to mission 0-14998?" she asks, hoping she caught the right person.
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theuncagedstorm · 11 years
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Who Is She? | Event for River, the Eleventh Doctor, and Clara
Uhg, the weather had been horrid recently.  River strode down the familiar side walk, the bottom half of her blue jeans tucked into her black boots, safe from the water splashing up as she went.  She was hidden from view by most from the large black umbrella separating her now frizzier curls from the downpour.  Her  trench coat how ever had become rather heavy as the bottom became a deep brown, saturated through and through.  
Her last trip to Clara's had not produced a run in with her Doctor, but instead had turned out to be a rather exciting adventure for the two women.  River hoped this time around would involve less chasing down leads and that she would finally find that illusive husband of hers.  Perhaps she should have called first, but that wasn't really her style.  She preferred to make an entrance and the element of surprise was always fun.  She rapped on the door, making sure her umbrella was angled so only her legs were in view.  When it opened, she lifted it back revealing her smiling face. "Hello Sweetie."  
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theuncagedstorm · 11 years
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Stone Cherub by the Sea | Closed Starter for Clara
The fog was even thicker at the docks.  Hanging low and cold about the two women as they followed the beeping map on River's PDA.  River sighed as the map began to flicker different results, becoming a flow of red and black static before the machine fell dead.  "Well, that's as far as the tracker will get us...on own from here out.  If you see anything weird give me a shout."  River said splitting away from Clara as she nodded indicating she would head down the west end of the docks.  
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theuncagedstorm · 11 years
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Unexpected Visitor | Closed to Clara
River tilted her head searching the buildings to her left for the correct number as she made her way down the sidewalk. It should be around here...she thought glancing back down at the scrap of paper in her hands with a messy address scrawled in blue ink. The fog today blanketed the streets like a thick foam filtering the early morning light. She tugged the collar of her trench coat up in an attempt to keep the damp away. At last, she came to a stop and walked up to the door taking a moment's pause to fix her hair before knocking on the door.
Trademark troublemaker smile playing on her lips and a touch of an eyebrow raise, River greeted the girl who opened the door. "Hello, I'm looking for the Doctor."
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