Coulson parked about eight blocks out from the farthest point of contact with the speedsters that had been reported so far, and stepped into the street. He tapped the bluetooth earpiece and pulled his gun from its holster. "Where's my Avenger?" he snapped, holding the gun at his side with both hands, ready to bring it up at the sign of either of the threats. "I'm already on the scene."
When the agent replied that Ms. Marvel should be arriving any moment, his step faltered for just the briefest of seconds, then he nodded and replied, "She'd better be, or I'm going to have to take them down myself. Set up a medical checkpoint near my vehicle and tell the local PD to stay back."
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Date: 2012-04-19 05:36 am (UTC)When the agent replied that Ms. Marvel should be arriving any moment, his step faltered for just the briefest of seconds, then he nodded and replied, "She'd better be, or I'm going to have to take them down myself. Set up a medical checkpoint near my vehicle and tell the local PD to stay back."