“Commander Rogers at your service.” He states.
“Director Stark is currently busy how may I help?”
“You may dispense with the pleasantries, Commander. I assure you, the imposing soldier routine has little effect on me. Besides I do, of course, bear you no ill will. I feel our past warrants that much.”
“What’s going on? What are you doing here?”
“I’m sorry, I don’t believe we’ve been acquainted. Who exactly are you?”
{ ♞ } —- » hewhochosethedarkerpath
in omnia paratus;
she’s cautious,
cagey,
chary.Her head peaks around the corner, blue eyes narrowed
the man in her line of vision is queer at best.The foreign area surrounds her like sailors in a mutiny;
but her eyes remain
curious.❝ You’re trespassing on private property;
why? ❞
“Never been one for rules and regulations. And, since you seem to be enforcing them in this case, I presume you are not, like me, trespassing.”

“My troath hurts and I feel dizzy ..I..I think I´m sick I never get sick, what do I do now?”
“Oh, for heaven’s sake, Charles, if you feel ill, then lie down and rest. There’s no need to be overdramatic.”
“Whisperings amongst contacts here and there. It is interesting to finally out a face to the name. You have quite the reputation, Mister Shostakov.”
“Could say the same thing about you.”
“I suppose so. But that would, of course, depend entirely on your chosen social circles.”
“And who are you, pray tell?”
“Um, Clark. Clark Kent. Mind if I ask who’s asking?"
"I am Magneto. But you, ‘Clark Kent’, may call me Erik.”
“Pleasure to meet you Erik. What can I do you for?"
"Well, Mister Kent, I’m rather embarrassed to admit that I’m somewhat lost at the moment. Care to provide me with a sense of direction?”

“The human world is boring..”
“My sentiments exactly.”
”.. someone who agrees?”
“Yes. For, as I’m sure you’re aware, we are both above humanity, you and I. We are better.”
“Hmmm… i like you…”
“From the being who laid siege to New York, I suppose I should take that as a compliment. You wouldn’t, by any chance, happen to be a mutant, would you?”
“Oh, you underestimate me, my dear. A foolish mistake…pity…I was hoping for a more interesting fight. But a knife is, after all, a rather unfortunate choice of weapon against me…”“You want a fight? A proper one? Say no more. If you don’t want to use weapons.. fine. I’ll just use my hands. I like it better that way..”
"Oh, by all means, feel free to use your knives and your guns. You humans always do. I’m simply noting that you will find no solace in your weapons, that’s all.”