A new team needs a leader (Captain)

[johnwalker]

John Walker, the USAgent, was standing on the Bridge of the last and few remaining Helicarriers in existence, the USS Thaddus Ross. Due to the clones, and anarchy on the Earth, the remainder of America's government decided that the only safe place for them was above it, since they were also blocked off from the sea and space, by Namor and the Justice League, who had both denied them any sanctuary. John hated being this far removed from the battle, where a soldier was most comfortable, but he had his orders. "Has the target been located, yet?" He folded his arms over his chest, as he stood behind several agents, who were sitting and monitoring these massive screens. "Not yet, sir."

He sighed, part of him wondering why they were looking for this woman, even though she was suppose to be an alternate universe's Captain America and had the necessary skills, he was worried that she was too much like Steve, and would react the same way he did. Last thing John felt they needed, was another rebel to fight against. Damn it Rogers, you can be a real pain, sometimes. He could feel a migraine coming on, as he rubbed his temple to hopefully avoid it before it fully set in, when one of the agents spoke. "Uhm, Captain Walker, sir....we seem to have located the target." John focused his attention onto the screen that the man was sitting infront of, before pulling his mask up over his head and down his face, before turning and making his way towards the runway, where a Quinjet was waiting for him. "Guess I better not keep her waiting, then."

[captain]

Stephanie wanted so badly to go home back to her normal somewhat boring life okay it really wasn’t boring but at lest she knew she could beat the bad guy’s unlike here she had to hide in the shadows hoping to god none of these monsters spot her. She had been here long enough to learn what these things could do to someone. She really couldn’t do a whole lot to them herself yeah she could bash them in the head with her shield then what? That wouldn’t do a whole lot other then make them angry. They were way to fast for her to avoid getting hurt.

If she did try and fight one of them she’d get hurt bad if not get killed first. Plus there wasn’t a hospital around or barely any people if she were to get hurt bad she’d probably end up bleeding to death. That would be really bad.

Sighing Stephanie got up from where she had been resting for a while. She didn’t want to stay here for much longer it was to risky. She packed up the few things she had before putting out the fire she had made to cook her lunch. Where was she going to go next? she didn't know there really wasn't a point in thinking about it she just moved from place to place helping people along the way if she happens to run into anyone that is.

[johnwalker]

She might have been from an alternate Universe, but seeing that she was Steve (or Stephine) Rogers, predicting her location wasn't all that hard, seeing how their Steve Rogers followed a similar route whenever he would go on one of his 'soul trips'. Running up to the fueled and ready Quinjet, John made made his way inside, and after running down the checklist to make sure everything was the way it should have been, John activated the stealth mode, got permission to leave, before taking off in a vertical takeoff, and headed to where she had been spotted.

2 minutes, thirty seconds later....

As soon as he was over the location, approximately two miles to be exact, John turned on the thermal scanner, hoping to pick up her heat signature, but also to make sure no clones where in the area, either. It wasn't like he was afraid of the clones, just that he knew he wouldn't be a match against them on his own. Fifteen seconds after scanning the area, he had spotted a single heat signature, and figuring it was most likely her, he put the Quinjet on hover, before opening the side door, and taking a running jump, a two-mile jump, without a parachute, all the way to the asphalt ground below. Though he hadn't spotted any clones, he wasn't taking any chances, running as soon as his feet hit the ground, towards the building the signature had come from. Holding his shield infront of himself, he ran towards the area of the heat signature, where he saw a blond haired woman, sitting infront of a large fire. "Stephine Rogers, I presume? You should know that it's unwise to be out in the open like this, especially infront of a big fire." He asked.

[captain]

Stephanie had finished packing things up and had the fire out when someone had came out of no where almost she was ready for them though with shield in hand she narrowed her eyes at the man who was dressed like someone she knew form her home only different like being male. “U.S. Agent female or male I know that uniform and look anywhere.” she would say she was happy to see someone but she wasn’t Agent and her never got along on her earth and chances where this one and her wouldn’t get along either. “What do you want?” she dropped her bag preparing for a fight that was most likely going to happen.

Of all the people to run into on this world why did she have to be unlucky enough to run into the reverse gender of Jennifer? This was a lot worst then having to sneak around from the clones. “And don’t tell me you just came all the way here to tell me I shouldn’t be sitting in front of a fire out in the open.” she finally spoke again still waiting to find out what this man wanted whatever it was she probably wasn’t going to like the answer to it.

[johnwalker]

John looked her up and down, not in a perverted I want a piece of that kind of way, but to see if he could spot anything that might remind him of Steve Rogers. Though smaller in height and stature, their was no mistaking that straight forwardness, and business like attitude of Steve Rogers, or the hint of disdain each carried towards the other. Steve Rogers and John Walker may have both loved and served their country, with honor and distinction, but they also thought the other was not worthy of being the symbol of America, hence why they were always fighting, the second they laid eyes on one another. He mentally cringed at the thought of being born a girl, or having his sister out fighting super villains, mainly because he felt that it should be a man's responsibility to fight wars, and protect the world.

"If you know me, even an alternate universe me, then you already know I'm not here to talk about the playoffs or ask you to dance. I'm here because the President and his cabinet would like you to lead a new team, the Ultimates." Though he had wanted and felt he should be leading the team and wearing the red, white, and blue uniform again, he had been given his orders and would follow them to the letter. No matter what his personal opinion was. He waited for her response, reading himself for one of Steve's famous 'I follow my own path' speeches, and not fall asleep infront of the woman.

[captain]

Stephanie wasn’t planning on asking him about the playoffs or anything else like that for that matter she just wanted to know why he was here then to leave her alone. Although after hearing what he had to stay that wasn’t going to happen wonderful. “I don’t know how your President and his cabinet found out about me but I’m not going to lead any teams. I’m going to find a way back home, why don’t you lead the team you seem able enough to do the task yourself.” What even gave them the first clue that she would agree to lead any team on this planet? Let alone any made by the government? Before she was pulled away from her world she wasn’t on good terms with her own government that kind of carried over to this one.

“You can go back and tell your President that he can find someone else to lead these Ultimates of yours.” she waved him off before grabbing her bag and moving past him even though she had her back to him she was still ready for anything he might try and do she knew better then to fully turn her back on him. Because she knew Jennifer would do something and this guy probably would as well since they seem to think like in many ways.