Getting to know you

[pushesgently]

Who: Any/all strike team members
What: Training/mingling/SNACKS
When: Day 473-474
Where: The Citadel

[From the outside, the small medieval-style fortress appears unoccupied, but on the inside, the first meeting of Asgard's strike team. For the next two days, members are invited to get to know one another, share what they can do, train, or...you know, team build.

For those who wish experiment with working together, equipment has been set up to form an obstacle course of sorts that takes up half the gym area. (Those who have trained with the Assassins on their capture-the-flag courses may feel the similarities.) Plenty of seating is available for those who just want to mingle or talk strategy.

There are also snacks. Eat them.]

Comments

[snowstormed]

[Oh, that is--definitely a big guy. He glances him over, assessing his threat level, and decides quickly enough that he's glad they're on the same side, here. He's fairly certain that if he were to go up against this bear of a man he'd probably end up with more than a few bruises and broken bones.

But he's not going to initiate conversation, he's only here to watch and size up the people he'll be working with. Instead he just wordlessly bites into his sandwich, his gaze flicking over to Connor, to the obstacle course and whoever's currently on it then to the nearby exit points, clearly a little out of his comfort zone.]

oops that was supposed to be half a foot, not a foot

[emergingspirit]

[That's fine, Connor has always been perfectly comfortable standing next to people in silence. The lack of conversation doesn't bother him in the slightest, especially not with snacks so conveniently available. After a while (and after half a sandwich), the obstacle course has cleared out some. Connor clears his throat gently to catch Bucky's attention and nods toward it.

You should try it, new friend.]