First Shield ☆ Video

[savesthedance]

[Since Steve had arrived in Somarium, he had spent his time trying to adjust not only to this new world, but this new time. Coming from 1944 to a modern age was definitely not easy, but he was doing...well, well enough, especially with the help of Tony.

And now he was finally giving his Dreamberry a try.

...

Yeah, the feed's upside down. But fortunately he realized it pretty fast, flipping it over with a sheepish grin.]

Sorry. First time, uh, using this...thing. [He rubs the back of his head for a second, then he gets a bit more serious. He was on a mission, after all.]

First off, I'd like to ask. Is there a tailor anywhere around here? I have a suit I need fixed up. [His poor Captain America suit. It sure got beat up in that plane crash.]

Secondly, is there....a place to buy motorcycles? I kinda miss my Harley. [It wasn't the only thing he missed, but he was trying not to think too much on Peggy right now. And since he couldn't get drunk still, what better way to keep his mind off things than by getting a motorcycle?]

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[savesthedance.livejournal.com]

Sure you don't mind? [Of course he has to double check, but he's already grinning. Man does he want to test this baby out. He knows he's probably jumping into this, but he's already so tempted to buy this one...]

[failssassin]

Yeah, I'm sure. It's collecting dust here anyway.

[Desmond is already straddling his own bike. He does intend to follow Steve, not out of lack of trust for the other man, but simply because he wants to see how the soldier is going to handle the Harley. He starts his motorcycle, the engine reeving to a higher, more nervous pitch. It's clear that his is made for speed. He slips on his helmet and waits for Steve]

[savesthedance.livejournal.com]

Thanks, then. [With another grin he slipped on the helmet, mostly because the man offered it to him. He wasn't used to wearing a helmet when riding. At least, one that was remotely similar to this. But it was Desmond's bike; he would do as the other male did.

After a quick glance to Desmond, he hit the gas and started the bike out of the garage. Already, he was loving it. But part of that could have arguably been that he had just really missed riding on one.]

[failssassin]

[Desmond follows Steve a little bit behind, grinning under the helmet as he zigzags between other cars. No matter what shitty things has happened to him because of his motorcycle license, he still enjoys it immensely and not even the Templars can take that from him.]

[savesthedance.livejournal.com]

[Steve doesn't take the bike far. He just goes around a block or two, before bringing it back to Desmond's place. He parks it, pulling off the helmet, a huge grin on his face.

He wanted this bike. So badly.]