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[redledgerdays]

[Natasha's dealt with some strange things in the last few days, but waking up a space ship is probably the weirdest. the disorientation is frustrating, but she works through it, quickly finding her things before examining the pod she'd woken in, twisting her phone around in her hands before turning it on and speaking]

I'm looking for a Clint Barton and Nick Fury. Preferably intact and as soon as possible.

[she's all ready beginning to browse through the network it hooks to, gathering what intel she can as she starts making her way through the ship]

Alien spaceships, prehistoric worlds, giant cities and dinosaurs. Anything else I should know? If this is another one of Loki's games, I'd like advanced warning this time.

[and she steps out of the ship to finally see the world herself, going still a moment, lips pressed tight and head tilting to the side]

Yeah, definitely not Earth.

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[Video]

[redledgerdays]

In my experience, there isn't much to be awed over.

[head tilt] What are they after?

[Video]

[thecricketer]

[He shakes his head.] You're entirely too young to be so jaded.

[His smile is edged with bitterness, now.] What are their sort ever after? Devastation. Domination. They want no competition for their own city, so they'll keep the rest of the word cowed and compliant.

[Video]

[redledgerdays]

[eyebrow arch] I'm old enough.

An alien world with alien technology, and the motivations are the same as any other despot the world over. Some things never change.

[Video]

[thecricketer]

No. I'm afraid I no longer have it in me to be disappointed.

[Video]

[redledgerdays]

It's easier that way.