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#Post#: 11885--------------------------------------------------
Flashback RP: Glimpses into the Past of Agent M
By: Raven Tepes Date: December 28, 2021, 9:55 pm
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((Flashback RP for biography backgrounding that includes Peggy
and Black Widow))
March of 1998 in Sorrento, FL:
M's Narration: "Yeah, my life has gone all kinds of right.. my
@ss. Now here I am after two heartbreaks, lose of my daughters,
and just pulled out of homelessness by my father. Tried living
with him and about got into a fight with Two Time. I barely held
my temper that day on both of them. Now I'm living in a d@mn old
travel trailer behind a friend's house and slaving for my old
man for less than I should be making for back breaking lawn
maintenance work. Oh but the Devil is going to change that..."
The TV was playing a rerun of the Dukes of Hazard as M walked
out of the shower in a pair of shorts after a long day in the
Florida heat working. He grabbed a bottle of Coca-Cola from the
fridge and took a seat in his Lazy-boy. On the coffee table laid
a .22 pistol with one bullet and a bottle of 151 Bacardi. M
leaned forward and grabbed the bottle of rum then leaned back in
his recliner. He just opened the bottle of rum and cola. He took
his first sip of rum when the fateful knock came at his door. He
swallowed the sip and quickly downed a swallow of cola. M: It's
unlocked. Just come on in, Dan.
M's Narration: "Oh I really regret saying that one to this day."
Pilgrim opened the door and walked in while looking around. He
then looked over at where M is sitting and the coffee table.
Pilgrim: Looks like your set for a real good time, Mike.
M groaned and leaned forward again as Pilgrim walked over to the
sink and grabs a clean glass from the dish strainer. M: I
thought I told you to go to Hell and f*ck yourself in your eye
socket the last time I saw you, Pilgrim.
Pilgrim walked over to the couch and took a seat near M. He then
grabbed the bottle of rum and poured himself a shot. Pilgrim:
And I told you that I would see you again when S.H.I.E.L.D.
needs you.
M: F*ck.. you.. Pilgrim. M said as he grabbed the bottle back
from Pilgrim. M: I don't want to hear it, you one eyed bastard.
Pilgrim: You really should hear me out, Mike. This contract will
have you in cushy laboratory at S.H.I.E.L.D. headquarters away
from here and hell of a lot better pay. Just give me five
minutes to hear my proposal. Pilgrim then took a sip of his
shot.
M:Fine. You've got five minutes then starting now. M then took a
swig of rum and cola.
Pilgrim: Back in July of 1947, an alien spaceship crash landed
in the New Mexico desert outside of Roswell. The wreckage was
taken to Hangar 18 at the Wright-Patterson AFB for examination.
Since then Hangar 18 has come into the possession of
S.H.I.E.L.D., we have come across some very unusual technology.
I have come here to ask for assistance to decipher the language
of the programming with the aid of your psychic powers, Mike.
You'll be given full authority over the project, rank of First
Lieutenant, and a $10,000 more than last time for pay. Pilgrim
remained dead serious the whole time that he spoke and then took
another sip of his drink.
M had listened closely to Pilgrim and couldn't believe what he
was hearing. It wasn't the alien wreckage that M didn't believe.
M also wasn't surprised that Pilgrim knew about his telemechanic
abilities and needed them. He just couldn't believe that Pilgrim
believed that his high school dropout to try and decipher an
alien language. M: Oh you're really funny, Pilgrim. Did you
forget that I dropped out of high school so I could help my mom
pay bills?
Pilgrim: I know what you're thinking, but you have an IQ higher
than any that has been tested before and can research anything
that you put your mind to. Pilgrim took another sip of his
drink. Pilgrim: Besides, the alien language that I want
deciphered is alien computer programming. Something up your
alley with those psychic powers of yours, Mike.
That made M's eyebrow raise. He capped the bottles and then
leaned forward as he put them on the coffee table. He then
looked at Pilgrim. M: Seriously think that I might be able to
unlock something in this alien computer programming just with my
psychic powers.
Pilgrim: I'm also confident that I might have your interest.
Pilgrim said as he put his glass on the coffee table. He then
stood up and started walking towards the door. Pilgrim: I'll
tell you what. I'll let you think about my offer, Mike. He then
stopped and pulled out a business card. Pilgrim then placed it
next to the pistol. He noted that the clip was out. Pilgrim:
Call me when you make up your mind. Pilgrim then walked out the
trailer and closed the door. Pilgrim got into his rented black
SUV and drove away. Once he was far enough way, Pilgrim called
Hawkeye. Pilgrim: M is probably heading your way, Hawkeye. I've
got Dr. Carter in the place at the Oasis bar in town.
Hawkeye: You know that I'm on vacation, right?
Pilgrim: I understand, and the timing couldn't be more perfect.
Hawkeye: I'll be lucky if he doesn't hit me for this. We're
suppose to just be relaxing and hanging. Not talking business
and how much he hates you.
Pilgrim: Just catch him before he gets too many drinks.
Hawkeye: And why not let Dr. Carter handle the subtle nudge?
Pilgrim: Can't risk him recognizing her after some close
encounters.
Hawkeye: Then you're paying for my drinks tonight, and I'm
dropping all communication lines. Call you in morning, boss.
Hawkeye then removed his communicator, dropped in the saddle bag
of a custom chopper, and rode off to the Oasis from a different
bar.
M's Narration: "I really don't know why I did what I did next
since I had a perfectly good bottle of 151 Bacardi."
M just sat there for a moment and stared at the business card
which only said Pilgrim and 555-555-6669. He then growled a bit
and stood. M: D@mn son of b*tch shows up and the d@mnedest time.
Tomorrow is the first day of Daytona Bikeweek, and he has the
balls to show up with a job offer. Probably screw me over
again.. that motherf*cker. I need a f*cking drink. M walked back
to his bedroom and grabbed a shirt. He put it on, grabbed socks,
and then put them on along with a comfortable pair of sneakers.
He then grabbed his keys and walked out the door of his trailer.
He then got on his '79 Yamaha 650 Level II race bike, started
the motor, and rode off in a hurry to the Oasis, wanting to
clear his mind. With how hard M hit the gas even around the
corners, he had arrived at the Oasis first. It was a small town
bar full of the locals which is mostly farmers, rednecks,
truckers, and bikers. He walked into the door of the bar after
parking his bike in the back near Two Time and John's bikes. M
then walked around the rectangle shaped bar and took an empty
stool just across the opposite corner of Two Time (tall,
spindly, looking rode rough) and John (TT's taller, muscular
younger brother). The bartendress instantly walked over to M
with a big smile and wearing a cowboy hat with Daisy Duke short
and tight t-shirt. M: Hey, Lil Bit. Give me my usual, darling.
Lil Bit: Alright, Mike. One Coke and rum with a lime twist
coming up.
#Post#: 11886--------------------------------------------------
Re: Flashback RP: Glimpses into the Past of Agent M
By: Caterina Sforza Date: December 28, 2021, 11:02 pm
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Dr. Peggy Carter nursed a whiskey on the rocks at the far side
of the bar. She sported high waisted shorts, a light t-shirt,
and sandals. The blonde beach waves, faded red lipstick, and
tanned skin screamed a recent return from Dayton Beach about an
hour out. A girl has to have fun sometimes. If only that could
actually be the case for Agent Carter, instead she was sitting
at a bar in the middle of @ss backwards Florida casing the joint
for a man that hated Pilgrims guts. It’s all she had been doing
for months.
Peggy had just taken a sip out of the glass in her hand when she
clocked him entering the bar. She didn’t draw attention to
herself, at least not yet. Micheal Winre had already nearly
caught on in the corner store a few weeks ago. Pilgrim wouldn’t
be pleased if she blew it now, as if this wasn’t just a favor.
She’d wait for a drink or two to settle. An intoxicated man is
an un-observant one. Instead she takes her phone out to text a
message to Hawkeye. She was sure Pilgrim roped him in, vacation
be d*mned. Peggy: I’m sure Pilgrim has involved you in this mess
somehow. Apologies for stealing your vacation time, even if I’m
not the guilty one. I’ll be sure S.H.I.E.L.D makes it up to you.
Told him it was an awful idea.
#Post#: 11918--------------------------------------------------
Re: Flashback RP: Glimpses into the Past of Agent M
By: Raven Tepes Date: December 31, 2021, 10:32 pm
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As Lil Bit went and began making M's drink, John looked over to
M with a grin and a jocular tone. John: I thought that you were
staying home and just meeting us in the morning.
M was closely watching Lil Bit's shapely backside while she
walked to the back liquor shelf for a bottle of Bacardi Silver
as John spoke to him. M: Yeah, I was, but something just got a
nerve rubbed wrong and felt that seeing y'alls ugly mugs might
help me feel better.
M's Narration: "No, I didn't know Peggy like I do now. No, I
didn't know Peggy was in the bar yet. Do I regret it? That's a
complicated answer. Yes, I actually give a sh*t about what Peggy
thinks but don't say a thing."
Two Time: More like seeing certain views to feel better. Two
Time said with a laugh and then took a swig of his beer.
M shook his head as he looked to Two Time with a grin. M: You
got me. I'd rather look at something prettier than you.
Lil Bit grabbed a glass and finished up making M's drink while
the three men share a good laugh. She placed the drink in front
of M with a smile. Lil Bit: Here ya go, hun. Regardless of why
you're here tonight, it's gonna be wild. Got the bar favorite
band. It's Ladies' Night. So relax, get drunk, and have fun.
M: Thanks, Lil Bit. M said as he took his drink, and she went
off to the next customer.
Hawkeye pulled up front of the Oasis, parked his bike, and then
walked inside. It wasn't hard for Hawkeye to spot M and walked
over to him. Hawkeye: Hey, Mike. I wasn't expecting to find you
here. He said as he took a seat next to M.
M looked to Hawkeye with a grin and gave Hawkeye a pat on the
back. M: Yeah, just needed to take my mind off some bull sh*t
that just got thrown at me. How ya doing, Clint?
Hawkeye: I'm doing pretty good now that I'm on vacation. Hawkeye
said as he waved to Lil Bit to let her know he was ready to
order which she waved back with a cute little smile. Hawkeye:
I'd ask you, but it sounds like your old man must've hit you
with some last minute jobs.
While M talked with Hawkeye, the side door to the bar next to
the office swung open and a band began to roll in their
equipment. A couple remained on the stage and began to assemble
the drums and hooked up sound equipment. M: I wish that was the
case.. M then started to angrily mumble as he took a sip. M:
..stupid bald, black Captain Ron looking mother f*cker...
#Post#: 11929--------------------------------------------------
Re: Flashback RP: Glimpses into the Past of Agent M
By: Caterina Sforza Date: January 1, 2022, 1:27 pm
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Peggy downed the last of her glass, taking a lazy gaze about the
bar before shifting back to M and his group. She made brief eye
contact with M before waving to Lil Bit. She’s been there for
maybe an hour or so before M got there and had introduced
herself as Elizabeth. Not a lie as it was her name, but not the
full truth. Peggy: When you get the chance I’d like another.
Peggy sounded American with a bit of an underlying southern
accent. It was rather cute. And when the group of gentlemen down
on the other end of the bar finish their drinks, send them all
another on me. Especially the grumpy one. She nodded in M’s
direction.
#Post#: 12016--------------------------------------------------
Re: Flashback RP: Glimpses into the Past of Agent M
By: Raven Tepes Date: January 2, 2022, 11:46 am
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Hawkeye: Sh*t.. what did Jim have to offer? Another sandbox job?
It wasn't like Hawkeye didn't know, but he was putting on the
best performance of ignorance he can muster.. which isn't
exactly too hard as he wished he was really ignorant.
M happened to make eye contact with Peggy for a brief moment as
Hawkeye spoke and Lil Bit poured a beer for Hawkeye while
acknowledging Peggy. His brain tried briefly to flash a deja vu
moment, but it failed as it was more focused on being p*ssed at
Pilgrim while also being tempted to take the offer out of pure
curiosity. Once again, M's hot temper beat his natural
photographic memory. M turned his head to look at Hawkeye a bit.
M: He's not that stupid to try that one again. He offered me an
office job and offered 10k more than the last job. Not a bad
offer, but Popeye seems to forget that I hate him. Does he have
some kind of weird fetish for verbal abuse, Clint?
Hawkeye laughed a bit and cr@cked an actual smile as Lil Bit put
a pint of Miller draft in front of him before going to help
Peggy. Hawkeye: When it comes to you and two of his ex-wives, I
am really starting to think that might be the case. Hawkeye kept
the smile as he took a sip of his beer. Hawkeye: I have to admit
though, Mike. It sounds like a better gig than breaking your
back for Pickles and his lawn business.
M's Narration: "And now enters the Peanut Gallery with their two
cents worth, folks."
Of course Two Time and John were listening to the conversation.
John was going to keep his opinion to himself, but Two Time
isn't as courteous especially since he's not fond of bullies
even though he tolerates M's dad after learning their past. Two
Time: I'd definitely take the office job, bro. Not only would ya
get out of the sun, but ya would teach Pickles a valuable lesson
about treating family right.
M: Ha! Nothing can change that stubborn old shystering goat. He
d@mn near got ran over once while b*tching about my edging
technique, swore for a moment, and then began complaining about
my weed eater carrying skills like nothing happened. God could
b*tch slap my dad while telling him what he's doing wrong, and
the dumb@ss will still go and do it. M then took a sip of his
drink. M: Remember my dad is the same man who almost went down
on his Harley because he wouldn't believe us when we said he was
too drunk.
John: I remember that one. He had our bumper car driver for the
group so nervous that June had to drive in front of the group.
He then took a sip of his drink.
Two Time: Just strengthens my argument that you should take the
job offer, Mike. Two Time said as M got a more thoughtful look.
Hawkeye: I think Two Time and you both just made a very big
check mark in the "pro" column when it comes to a decision.
Hawkeye could see the wheels turning in M's mind but wasn't
ready to call it a good mover toward the yes that Pilgrim
wanted.
Once Hawkeye had his beer, Lil Bit walked over to Peggy and
listened to her closely. She looked at the guys with a smile
that got even bigger when Peggy points out M in particular. Lil
Bit: Sure thing, hun. I know old Mike will definitely appreciate
a drink from a pretty lady like you. She said with a wink to
Peggy as she began to make Peggy's drink. She then put the drink
in front of Peggy with a smile. Lil Bit: I'll also make sure the
boys get the Ladies' Night discount too.
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Re: Flashback RP: Glimpses into the Past of Agent M
By: Caterina Sforza Date: January 2, 2022, 8:24 pm
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Peggy smiles appreciatively. Peggy: Thanks. I hope it brightens
up his evening. She picks up the glass and slides off the
barstool. Her next move would maybe be a bit riskier than
Pilgrim would like, but given that she founded the organization
running this endeavor he could shove it. In fact, I might just
go say hello. Besides if that is Clint then I owe him a thank
you. She pushes her hair back over her shoulder. Helped me out
with a flat a day or two ago. Universe really does present the
best opportunities to give back.
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Re: Flashback RP: Glimpses into the Past of Agent M
By: Raven Tepes Date: January 4, 2022, 10:42 am
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Lil Bit gave Peggy a sly "yeah right" smile as she figured that
Peggy actually wanted to get closer to M. Call it a girl's
intuition. Lil Bit: Yeah, Clint is a good guy like that. Lil Bit
said as she began to clean some glasses and mugs.
M: I still don't like that Kang looking jackass, and that is a
con in the against column. M said as he took another drink. M:
Though I do like him more than my old man. I just don't know. M
said as he put his glass down on the bar and ran his hand
through his hair while finishing his sentence with a sigh.
John put his beer down on the bar which is half full and stood
up. John: How about this. You, Two Time, and I go outside for a
"smoke" and get your head a bit more cleared up while Hawk
watches our drinks. Sound good?
M: It sounds good but not sure if I'm ready yet. Thanks anyways,
bro.
Two Time quickly put his beer down on the bar which is empty,
grabbed a cigarette case up, and stands up as John talks. He
left his Marlboro pack next to his sunglasses. Two Time: Lil
Bit, can I have another and hold our seats?
Lil Bit: Sure thing, Two Time.
M's Narration: "Wait for it... Wait for it..."
Two Time: Thanks, doll. Two Time then stiff leg walked towards
the door. It's obvious that the old biker suffered a nasty knee
injury in his past as his right knee hardly bends. He clapped M
on the shoulder with a grin. Two Time: C'mon, Gherkin. Ya
obviously need one of my specialties so don't be a lump.
M's Narration:"And there it was! I really need to get Damien
back for giving my dumb@ss that nickname."
M flinched a bit at the nickname that their friend, Damien, had
given him following a fairly embarrassing night. M sighed a bit
and looked to Clint who was chuckling a bit. M: Watch my drink,
Clint. M then stood up as Two Time started walking to the front
door with John following behind. M: Unless you want to join us.
Hawkeye: I'll be happy to watch your drink. You know that Nat
would get on me if I did that with you guys again. Hawkeye said
with a smile. The remark is in reference to a year that Black
Widow had joined them at an event called Spooks 'n' Scoots where
Hawkeye got drunk enough to be talked into doing some
recreational drugs. Perhaps one of the rare times that Hawkeye
definitely didn't act like his typical self.. plus UNIT does
yearly random drug testing. Hawkeye: See you in a minute or so,
Mike.
M's Narration: "It was more than just m@rijuana back then. It's
almost always more than just a little pot when it comes to Two
Time's specialty. He liked making it snow too."
M: Nat isn't that bad. It was just how drunk we've gotten in
front of her that one time... I think. M said as he followed Two
Time and John out the door. That got a laugh from Hawkeye.
Hawkeye chuckled and shook his head as he took another sip of
his beer. That was when Hawkeye noticed Peggy. He nonchalantly
pulled out his phone and noticed the text message from her. He
typed and sent a quick message. Hawkeye: "Part of the territory,
but thanks for the offer on S.H.I.E.L.D. making it up. Nice tan
btw. Looks good on you which might make you more noticeable by a
certain individual especially the more intoxicated he gets. $10
says M will either ask you to dance or offers to buy you a drink
before the end of the night." Hawkeye really doesn't care how
noticeable Peggy makes herself and personally seen it as karma
for Pilgrim roping him into this, knowing that Hawkeye goes with
the guys to Bikeweek every year since meeting M.
The band finally finished bringing and setting up their
equipment. They then begun doing sound checks and tuning.
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Re: Flashback RP: Glimpses into the Past of Agent M
By: Caterina Sforza Date: January 4, 2022, 11:36 am
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Peggy pulls her phone out after it goes off. She chuckles as she
reads the text while she crosses the bar. She lays it down and
hops up into one of the now vacant chairs by Clint. Peggy: $15
if he does both and $20 says he tries to get me to go home with
him at the end of the night.
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Re: Flashback RP: Glimpses into the Past of Agent M
By: Raven Tepes Date: January 9, 2022, 11:04 am
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Hawkeye gave Peggy a smile as she sat down next to him. Hawkeye:
Now that's a bet I know better than to take that bet though I
will get a kick out of watching. His grin then got a more
playful. Hawkeye: It'll be even better once the peanut gallery
starts encouraging him. Hawkeye then laughed a bit. M probably
could use a good esteem boost anyways. Then got a bit more
serious as he took a sip of his beer. Hawkeye: So you're pretty
much giving Jim the proverbial finger too, huh? Hawkeye figured
that he and Peggy had a couple of minutes to talk freely while M
and the boys have a joint and Two Time's specialty. Lil Bit was
busy with other customers that began shuffling in here and there
and those who needed refills so he wasn't worried about her. No
one else was really sitting within noticeable hearing range as
they were more engrossed in daily conversations. The only one
who might noticed what they were talking about was a lanky,
mountain man beard of a biker nicknamed Cotton who could read
lips thanks to special training, but Cotton had been a service
man and special ops during Vietnam and really wouldn't give two
sh*ts due to his own experiences.
M's Narration: "Trust me when I say that I definitely was
tempted, but I... ah sh*t.. you'll see."
M followed Two Time and John around to the back of the building
once outside. He was fine with smoking a joint but definitely
didn't feel like taking a line especially after Pilgrim had
p*ssed him off. The three walked around to where Two Time's van,
that his wife normally drove, was parked. M: Loretta must be
getting a ride with Wanda, huh?
Two Time: Yeah, she is at their insistence once they found out
that I got some sugar. He said with a broad, almost creepy smile
as he unlocked the 80s model E150 conversion van and opened the
side sliding door.
M: Yeah, I'll pass on the sugar for now, T. The smoke is all I
need with how my nerves are. M said as Two Time climbed into the
back of the van followed by John.
Two Time: Aw come on, brother. I saw how that country cutie
looked at ya. This medicine will just help your charisma. Two
Time said as he took a seat in one of the front captain's seats
that was swiveled to face the back.
John: Don't push it, bro. Mike says no then he's got as good of
reason as I do when it comes to whiskey. John said in his usual
calm, friendly voice as he sat in the far passenger captain seat
in the back. John was always the more levelheaded between the
two brothers.
Two Time: Fine.. fine.. He said as he pulled out a joint that
looked fairly pregnant and lit it as M climbed in and took a
seat in the captain seat next to the sliding door and closed the
door.
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Re: Flashback RP: Glimpses into the Past of Agent M
By: Caterina Sforza Date: January 13, 2022, 8:20 pm
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Peggy: It’s..something like that. I’m not entirely pleased with
the way all of this has played out is all. Too many close calls.
Too much pushback and disagreements. She sighs fiddling with the
glass. I
am trying to decided if the project is worth so much fuss. I’m
trying to piece together why it has to be Mister Winre. We have
so many brilliant minds at the Agency already.
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