Imagination - Loki/Bucky X OC - Marvel (Rewritten)

Chapter 3 - Team Greetings.

(Edited: December 16, 2023)

- Same Day - 6 o'clock -

A knock on the door alerts Hoppsin, an ear raising to the abrupt noise. Waving over Proc they both open the door to see Steve. Standing there in a tight grey shirt and well worn blue jeans. "Good evening Mr. Rodgers, for what do we owe the pleasure?" Raising a furry brow to the muscular man as he eyes him up and down.

"I came by to help you guys un-pack, if that's okay? I've got some guys moving my stuff in tomorrow.." Steve scratches the back of his neck, not used to talking to such odd creatures.

"You may aid Proc and me, that would be of great benefit to our lady. But.. my lady is currently in the middle of one of her dungeon games, she is playing in the living room on her laptop. Please follow." Proc and Hoppsin return into the large apartment, Steve following closely behind his hands in his rear pockets.

The voice of a man echo's throughout the sparse living room, alerting Steve. "What do you do Liza?"

"Um... I can't see the witch right?" Liza sits on the large couch staring at her computer stroking her chin in thought. Bundled up in a large blanket.

"No you cannot, only the two brothers." The sound of crinkling paper in the background. Steve wonders what she's doing, and what this 'dungeon game' is.

Liza bites her lip and scrolls through her various spells.. Vicious mockery? No that deals damage, the lord's sons are innocent in this situation.. hmm. "OOO! I cast hideous laughter! My spell save dc is 16." Liza sits up a happy looking at her laptop, awaiting the males answer. Steve waves to her in a kind greeting, she sees movement in the corner of her eye and looks up, her face paling for a moment eyes darting down to her laptop then back to Steve.

The sound of what seems to be dice rolling crackles from the laptops shoddy speakers. "Alright then.. Brann strums his lute with a flourish, a wave of musical energy blasts through the chapel air.. Inga begins to perceive everything as hilarious, laughing so uncontrollably that he falls to the ground in a fit of histeria curling up in the fetal position... His brother Dinga stares at him and giggles, beginning to laugh but shakes it off. Mr. Wellsprout it's your turn.."

- Liza POV -

"Damn.." Snapping my fingers as I rest my head on my hand. Steve walks towards the pile of boxes in the middle of the room and begins to open them, setting everything out for Hoppsin and Proc to sort.

Steve eyes Liza as she stares at her computer screen, curiosity gets the better of him and he speaks up. "What are you playing over there Liza?" Steve looks at her with a soft smile. Quickly muting myself I take out my headphone connected to my laptop and look at Steve. Turning down the volume on my discord.

"I'm playing Dungeons and Dragons. it's a fantasy roleplaying game.. I'm currently playing as Brann Von Brannigann, the gnome bard.." Smiling I look down at my computer then back to him sheepishly. Feeling awkward that someone other then my friends knows about my nerdy hobbies.

"I've never heard of it before.. is it any fun?" Steve opens a box filled with plushies eyes widening, carefully sliding it to the side for the others to handle.

"Yeah! it's really fun. Especially if you have a good dungeon master. Ooo! One time I jumped inside the mouth of a hydra.. and I tried to kill it from the inside.. it didn't go so well, my character at the time nearly died.. But my friend and my pet boar named Tuskers saved me."