Everlasting Love

Meeting The God's

I headed to the shower in my room and washed all the sweat and grime off my body. I climbed out and put on a new, clean suit and walked to the deck.

    "So, how was it?" Dad asked smiling as I walked up next to him.

    "It was good. Nat's a really good teacher. She's tough for sure, but once I get better. I'm sure, I'll be able to beat her." I grinned widely.

    "She did great, Coulson. Don't let her size fool you. She's got some great strength to her." Nat beamed as she walked up behind us.

A jet pulled on deck and we walked up to it as the doorway opened. Steve Rodgers, otherwise known as Captain America walked out. He was tall, muscular, and very cute with blonde hair and bright blue eyes.

    "Captain Rodgers, it's a pleasure to meet you." Nat shook Steve's hand.

    "Ma'am." He nodded his head to her. Nat turned to us. He was so formal and old fashioned. His profile did say he had been encased in ice since 1945. And of course, my father was a massive Captain America fan, so I'd heard plenty of stories.

    "I believe you've met, Agent Phil Coulson." Nat pointed out and Steve nodded in his direction. "And this is Amara. Agent Amara Coulson, his daughter."

    "It's great to meet you, ma'am." Steve shook my hand.

    "Please call me, Amara." I smiled at him and he smiled back.

    "Amara, then." He smirked and I blushed slightly.

    "I just have to say it's an honor to have you onboard, Captain. I mean, I sort of met you once before. I had watched you while you were sleeping." Dad spoke so happily until he realized what he said. Steve looked slightly uncomfortable. I ran my hand over my face. "I mean, I was present while you were unconscious from the ice." Dad stammered.

    "Smooth." I nudged his arm, giving him a hard time.

    "Well, I just hope I'm the man for the job, sir." Steve said as he looked a little concerned.

    "Oh, you are. We made some modifications to the uniform. Amara can show you to your gear." Dad stated.

    "The uniform? Aren't the Stars and Stripes a little... Old fashioned?" He raised an eyebrow at us.

    "I think given everything that's happened. People might just need a little old fashioned."

    "Sorry to interrupt, but Agent Coulson they need you on the bridge." Nat said. Dad nodded at us and walked away.

    "Sorry about him. He can be a little much. I swear, he was about to swoon over you." I joked. "So thank's for that Nat."

    "I'm surprised he didn't ask you to sign his Captain America trading cards yet." Nat laughed.

    "Trading cards?" Steve looked between us confused.

    "Oh, they are vintage. He's very proud of them." I explained to him. We walked away from the jet and saw a man looking very confused and anxious on the deck.

    "Dr. Banner." Steve called out to him. He looked over at us and began walking our way.

    "Oh, yeah. Hi. They told me you'd be coming." Banner shook Steve's hand.

    "Word is. You can find the cube." Steve stated.

    "Is that the only word on me?" Bruce asked cautiously.

    "The only one I care about." Steve said. At least he was upfront and honest.

    "It must be strange for you. All of this." Bruce asked as he gestured around us. The people on the carrier hustling around. Soldier's running in formations.