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intermission

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indie & selective Marvel OC RP | Prudence Adelaide | Read Rules and Dossier before interacting |
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Adelaide paused, glossy eyes turning towards the floor. “I, uh-” Her voice cracked, a choked noise breaking its way through her lips. “I did, yes. He and I, well.. we were very close.”

“I knew almost everything about him. Steve- he was special.” A small smile showed on her face, a ray of light breaking through the fog. “He didn’t know the real me, though. I didn’t really ever get the chance to tell him, I suppose. Or maybe I was just scared.”

She sighed, looking back up at Winter. “He was my closest friend- even through all that I never told him.”

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a  n e w  s t a r t

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For almost half of her life now, Prudence Adelaide has been running. Running from a life she once had. She was happy. Then it all happened. The Great War, losing her beloved fiance, finding out about her issues. It all came crashing down at once. So, she did the natural thing- she ran.

You see, Adelaide has a small. A few years after her love’s tragic death in the war, she still looked exactly the same. It was to the point where she was being questioned by friends, and even local authorities. Needless to say, suspicions were being raised. So, she packed up and left. Which would be the natural thing to do when one is completely petrified. Running from her problems, it was totally normal- at least at the time. So, for many years, Adelaide traveled across the country. But, you see, she longed for a break. Admitting to herself that enough was enough [for now], she began to search for accommodations and employment. She was drawn to New York, Brooklyn in particular.

Which leads us to 1938, making Adelaide 43 years old. Her heels clicked against the sidewalk as she pushed her way against the crowd, all while lugging her suitcase along. One white-gloved hand pushed her hat back, revealing red-painted lips and perfectly executed cat eyes. Her hand moved its way down, smoothing out her plain, baby blue dress. Adelaide breathed in deep, smiling as she came in front of a decent apartment building. Entering, she set her suitcase down in the lobby, moving to talk to the secretary.

“Ah, you must be Ms. Prudence Spencer! Allow me to show you to your room.” The elder woman moved, gesturing for Adelaide to follow. The younger brunette grabbed her suitcase and hurried behind her. The secretary explained the rules of the apartment complex once more, giving her a key as they reached her doorway. “I’m sure you’ll enjoy your stay here, dear.” With a bright smile, the woman went back downstairs, leaving Adelaide to herself.

She quickly, and excitedly, entered the apartment, shutting the door behind her and setting her case down. She grinned to herself, eyes glancing across the furnished apartment. Oh, she was going to love it here. She put her things away before quickly getting ready. She threw on her uniform, and fixed her hair and make-up before leaving. Luckily, she had searched for a job before arriving for good. Throwing her keys in her handbag, she left the building.

Running down the streets, she soon found the little Ma & Pop Diner she would be working at for the time being. The bell jingled, signalling her arrival as she opened the door and stepped in. Adelaide saw the owner, smiling as she was told which tables she was to take care of for her shift.

New life, get ready.

Putting her bag in the back of the diner, she grabbed a notebook and a pen, putting them in her apron pockets. Inhaling deeply, she approached her first table with a giant smile.

“Hello, my name is Adelaide and I’ll be your waitress today. What can I start you off with?”

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“Everyone had believed him to be dead, but they sent out a team to look anyways. They flew me in, allowing me to go search as well. We didn’t find a trace of him, so there’s always been a doubt that he’d actually been dead.” Adelaide sniffled, her voice becoming more tense.

“I just have never fully believed that even he could survive a fall like that.”

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Adelaide couldn’t help but to admit that the thought of being with Steve has crossed her mind multiple times. But there were many factors that didn’t allow that to happen. “I.. I don’t know if Steve even remembers that night. And, even if he did, I doubt he’d want to do anything about it.”

She sighed, amused as she shook her head. “Plus, isn’t he dating Peg’s niece? Sharon? They’ve been spending an awful lot of time together.”

“I mean, let’s face it, Charlie. I’d have a better chance of getting with Tony and convincing him that we shouldn’t have sex. Steve, even when not dating anyone, is clueless. He doesn’t understand women in the slightest of ways.”

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The Hardest Thing to Say | Closed

Adelaide had to chuckle at his last remark. She was nothing but a controllable pawn in S.H.I.E.L.D.'s game. The only use she was according to them was her past relations with Steve. The only reason she was still loyal was because she had nothing left.

“You are kidding, right? I’ll be lucky if they don’t shoot me dead for showing up without you. I’m nothing to them. Just a person with a century’s worth of connections.” Adelaide sat on the floor of the small motel room, leaning against the opposite wall. “But it’s the only thing I have. After everything I’ve been through, I deserve some stability.”

The brunette pushed her hair back, shaking her head. “I know you don’t understand.. I’m not expecting you to. My whole life has been one giant shit-storm, and it won’t stop. And now, the only one I have left doesn’t trust me.” And I can’t blame you. “I mean, I don’t know why it hurts so much. I suppose you never really knew the real me to begin with.”

She sighed, closing her eyes tightly. “I was born in 1895. 19 years later, I met the love of my life. A year after that, my fiance died in the first war. I was... so lost without him. Then, a couple years later, I moved around. I looked exactly the same as I did when i was 19, and I didn’t know why. So I traveled, eventually settling in Brooklyn when I was 43. I met you and Bucky, and life was great again. Then history had to repeat itself, except I lost two this time.”

Adelaide looked up with sad, regretful eyes as she took in a deep breath. “Peggy came to me, and I eventually helped her and Howard create S.H.I.E.L.D. I was the very first agent recruited. And I was pretty popular around everyone until Pierce was put in charge. I disappeared, he didn’t want me going on missions, training new recruits, anything. I was a ghost. And I listened to him, because some part of me needed a break. He had me put into cryo in 1991. And i woke up in 2014, finding out that he was Hydra the entire time. He just wanted me out of the picture because he knew I could sniff the rats out.”

She stood up, playing with fingers as she kicked at the ground. “So, I am so sorry that I couldn’t be there for you when you needed me. I wish I could’ve been there to help you get used to everything. I.. I wish I could have helped Tony mourn his parents. I wish I could have helped Bucky earlier so none of this happened!”

“But, I couldn’t. And when I woke up, Fury said it wasn’t the right time for me to come back into the world. Especially since the whole Hydra thing happened. And, stupid me decided that he was right.”

Adelaide shook her head, walking away towards the door in the back of the room. “I’m just going to the bathroom, pull myself together.” 

As soon as she was in the bathroom, she slammed the door shut. Looking into the mirror, shaking her head at herself, she suddenly remembered one thing that Romanov didn’t grab. She pulled down the zipper of her jumpsuit, looking at the pin taped to her bra. She quickly turned the faucet on, letting the water run before Steve got suspicious. 

Thinking quickly, she pressed the button on the pin. A red light began to blink, soon disappearing. She pulled her zipper back up, and splashed some water over her face. Adelaide looked at the mirror once more, not knowing if she regretted her move or not. If she was, it was too late now. 

They’d be here in an hour.

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The Hardest Thing to Say | Closed

Adelaide followed, the grip from the assassin's arm strong. Not that she would've tried to break free. She knew of the Black Widow, and though Adelaide knew what her own capabilities were, she wasn't willing to waste her time fighting against her. She knew she was outnumbered- she had no choice but to be the willing hostage.

The agent did not miss the cold glance from the Captain as he walked forward, and it made her heart pound. It’s not like he would do anything to her... right? Truth of the matter was, she did not know this version of Steve. She didn’t know what he was capable of- what he would do.

And it scared her.

She was quickly handed off to Steve, who drug her up the ramp of the quinjet and forced her into a seat. The brunette had to scoff at his little comment, shaking her head at him. “I may have all the time in the world, but no one can ever convince you that you’ve done something wrong.”

She took a good look around at Steve’s team, assessing them like any agent would. Falcon, whom she believed to be Sam Wilson. Hawkeye, otherwise known as Agent Clint Barton. Black Widow, Agent Natasha Romanov. A man who she picked off as Ant-Man, meaning that he would be Scott Lang. And the young Scarlet Witch, the wonder known as Wanda Maximoff. 

They all had their abilities, powerful or not. But yet they gave their freedom for Captain America’s cause. How ironic. 

But she knew why; Steve always had a way with words. And they always fit his morals so well. Plus, a leader like Captain America? She had to wonder why more didn’t follow him.

Adelaide continued to sit in the seat, glancing back at Steve. “Where’s Bucky? I heard the Winter Soldier was apart of your... operations.”

Another questionable variable in Steve’s plan. He had found Bucky after all these years and yet- he wasn’t with him in this moment. She knew Bucky almost as well as Steve, almost. He wouldn’t have let his friend go to a high security prison willingly. 

Another question popped into her head, albeit a bit harsh. Her voice came out cold, a small glare in her eyes directed towards Steve. “And why do you need me? I saw what you did to those other agents. What? You couldn’t put a bullet through my head, too?”

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The Hardest Thing to Say | Closed

Adelaide’s jaw clenched, her hand shaking against the glass separating the two of them. “Steve, I.. I didn’t waste a trip.” I saw you again. She wanted to scream at him, the frustration over the situation tearing her apart. The brunette sighed softly, looking up at the blonde.

She chuckled sadly to herself, feeling tear well up in her eyes once more. “You were always the most stubborn. I suppose I should’ve realized that you wouldn’t have changed in that aspect.” Adelaide breathed in deep, shaking her head. 

“I’m not here to beg, and I’m not here to preach, Steven. I just.. I don’t want to see you end up this way.” She turned her body to the side, leaning against the window. 

“You don’t know what Ross’s plans are. The things he has planned, Steve.. I couldn’t stand to see any of it happen to you.”

Her cellphone chimed, alerting her that her time was coming to an end. 

“Just think about it, Stevie.” Adelaide brushed a stray tear away, pushing herself off the glass to leave the room.

Adelaide stopped short, standing in the middle of the cell room. She glanced at the rest of the ‘inmates’, brushing a hand through her hair in discomfort. “I suggest you all do the same.”

She bit her lip as she began to punch in the code to open the main doors, tears falling down her cheeks as the thought of never seeing the super soldier again crossed her mind.

Goodbye, my love.

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u p d a t e

All drafts on Adelaide, Steve, and Clark are done.

I have also added a public thread tracker to all of their pages if you have any questions as to what I owe. :)

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”Well, not so much each other, per say.” Adelaide blushed fiercely, remembering bits and pieces of that night so long ago. “Though, we did help each other out, if you get my drift.” The brunette rushed through the last sentence, continuing to speak in fear of Charlie’s response.

“Bucky had found us both dates, and so we went on a triple date? But our partners had ditched us for each other. So, Steve and I left and got a bottle of whiskey. Seeing as back then we were both lightweights, it didn’t take much to get us buzzed. All I remember is that Steve said something sweet, as usual, so I kissed him?” The elder woman’s blushed grew harsher, making her look away from Charlie’s gaze. “It continued from there, I guess. Before we got to the, uh, good part, I suppose? Bucky came back home. So there’s that.”

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“Well, I mean, the man I knew wasn’t quite as muscular. At all. In fact, he was quite sick all the time. But, it’s strange how your face is almost identical to his.”

Adelaide shrugged, the odd phrasing of the man’s last sentence intriguing her. “What do you mean by ‘the man that used to have my body’?”

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I am updating my blogs today! 

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So, for the time being, I will be on this account, tending to Adelaide and Steve

After those two are taken care of, I will be hopping over to my Superman account, found here (x).

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