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Frank and Nick Discuss
Date of Scene: 21 December 2017
Location: Unknown
Synopsis: Summary needed
Cast of Characters: Nick Fury, Frankenstein

Nick Fury has posed:
    With everything happening in the last few days, SHIELD was busy. The hallways were crammed with Agents, from Level 1 to Level 11, running around trying to ascertain how things were going to change with the upcoming missions- especially in regards the Alpha Flight and its new status. IN all of this was the eye of the storm, Nick Fury.

    Fury is currently in his office on the Helicarrier, ODYSSEY. A Level 6 Agent named Stewart escorts Frankenstein to the main command deck, and nods towards the Office of the Director of SHIELD.

    "I heard the Quinjet ride was a little rough coming up to the Ody?" The man says with a slight grimace. "East Coast weather this time of year...whatta ya do huh?" They arrive on the command deck, a bustle of activity like everywhere else on the carrier. "He's in there." Waving to the Director's Office. The man adds, with a slight smile, "Good luck." With a final respectful nod, he turns, and heads towards the navigation area.

Frankenstein has posed:
Frankenstein is fortunately on the human side of his spectrum at the moment though his voice is still rather grovelly. He has removed the christmas lights despite the decorations around the facility. "There was some bad air, but its still better than a balloon or a zeplin. The wonders of modern technology." He nodded to the agent, "Thanks."

He'd need it. The explantions from his initial debrief had been halted....what with them all being Hydra agents and all. He went to the door in question and knocked. He kept it polite even though he could obviously knock...loudly.

Nick Fury has posed:
    "Come in Frankenstein." Fury says from the other side of the doorway after Frank knocks. Almost on cue, the doorways swooshes open, like some Star Trek episode, and on the other side is the Director himself, Nick Fury. He is currently standing behind a desk that is cluttered with several data pads and reports, all of which seem to be on the right hand side of the desk. On the left is an empty glass and an ash tray with a half-smoked cigar in it.

    Nick is wearing his SHIELD uniform, with all the insignia and accoutrements, but his holsters are empty. Fury waves Frank forward, and says, "Good to see you Frankenstein."

    Fury looks at the chair, then at Frank, and frowns. "Welcome to the ODYSSEY. I hear you wanted to talk to me?" Fury, right to the point. "I could see if we have bigger chairs? Or we can stand."

Frankenstein has posed:
Frankenstein walks and slightly lumbers in, relaxed and enjoying the surroundings. Shield is a place where people are just used to the weird, so he doesn't have to deal with people running in terror. It's nice. Very nice. "Good to see you too Nick..." two of him remember Nick rather well. "I've considered rejoining Shield. I am tired of the shadows." He looks at the chair and grins, "I can stand, but enjoy sitting. Bigger chairs might be nice.

Nick Fury has posed:
    Nick Fury taps a button in his almost invisible headset, and says, "Bring a bigger chair. Yes. Now. Out." Fury then looks at Frank, and actually offers a small smile. "Shouldn't be long."

    Fury crosses his arms across his chest, and nods. "That's good. We could use a man of your abilities, and history. You bring a lot to the team, especially in WAND or even BPRD. Of course you have my support if you want to re-join. Have you given thought to where or what you want to do?"

    It was at that moment that a Level 2 Agent enters the office with a large, reinforced chair. Impressive the speed it took to get that here. AFter he deposits the chair in front of Frankenstein, and receives a dismissing nod from Fury, he leaves almost as fast as he appeared.

    "Now that was fast." Fury muses, almost to himself. "Hill must have been on it. Sometimes she scares me with how she anticipates what I need. Huh." Fury shakes his head, and says, "Now, where were we?" Fury sits down in his chair, and regards Frank thoughtfully.

Frankenstein has posed:
Frankenstein shrugs, "Anything that keeps me off the general radar is good." He is suprised to know that he recognizes both those groups and has memories of both. "So either of those groups would work. I am just tired of the fear. I need something to keep my mind occupied. As long as I have time to look for the occasional descendent of Victor Frankenstein messing with the death then I'm very amenable to ....whatever." He would not make that ofer easily but trusts Fury immensely and sits down in the large chair thankfully. "Thanks. We were disussing where I could be of most use?

Nick Fury has posed:
    "Excellent. I know they could use you downstairs in the Triskelion. I know it is the basement, but that's the way they like it I suppose. Either or. I think WAND is looking for a lot of help. Jones and Croft could use your help I expect. Fury pauses, as though considering the options.

    "You know a lot of things they can use to help them dig up this and that. They can probably help you with your hunt as well." Fury nods, and leans back. "Sounds good to me. Let's do that."

    Fury pauses for a moment, and says, "However, go where you are needed. Consider your inactive status, re-activated. Level 4 wasn't it? Is that good with you?" Fury asks.

Frankenstein has posed:
Frankenstein says, "Both work for me. And yes, glad to be aboard. I am familiar with Jones and Croft's work," though he isn't sure how...,"and would be happy to aid them. The basement is some place I am well used to." he grins, "I'm open to most things, rank rarely means much to me. If someone above me is a jackass, I'll just submit a report."

Nick Fury has posed:
    Fury chuckles, nods, and says, "Very good then. I have already set things in motion. See the Human Resources Deaprtment for the final paperwork and your accomodations at the Trisk. They should be able to help you get going fast, since I have put a rush on it." Fury nods.

    "I'd talk to Croft asap. She's kind of "de facto" IC (in charge) there right now. She's the same rank as you, but she can bring you up to speed." Fury nods and says, "Is there anything else you need Frankenstein? All's you have to do is ask." A pause. "It is good to have to back. Truly. We need guys like you to keep these children in line." A wan smile.

Frankenstein has posed:
Frankenstein says, "I met the guys who worked the original freighter that bagged Kong. I'm a firm believer in listening to the locals. It would be a boring movie but a strong op, just don't go into the fence when the natives say its stupid. I don't need much medical; dental and a 401K would be nice."

Nick Fury has posed:
    Nodding, Fury stands up. "Excellent. We can take care of that. The benefits package is as good as you remember." Fury adds, "We're at your disposal Frankenstein. SHIELD has a lot of bumpy days ahead, but I know I can count on you. Talk to you later?" Fury says, shuffle a couple of the data pads from the right to the centre of the table.

Frankenstein has posed:
Frankenstein says, "We didn't have 401Ks in the war, Ca...Director, I liked the pension bettter but it will do. And bumpy I can do." He grins and feels his forehead, "and later is just fine. Catch up on old times." He stands and offers his hand, "Glad to be aboard."

Nick Fury has posed:
    Fury takes the man's hand in his own, shakes it firmly, and releases it. "Yeah, I hear ya'. The good ole days it was. Heh." Fury places his hands on his hips, and nods, for emphasis. "Excellent! War stories...maybe we should grab Dr. Jones, and see who has the best story from the old days. I got one about Captain Rogers that would curl your toes in laughter. Just don't tell him I told you." Fury smiles, and says, "Welcome home Frank."