[Comprehensive British and American] Shoebill stork is passing by

Inside the Batplane.

Batman was in the cockpit, and the back was handed over to Stark and Rogers who boarded midway.The old Popsicle didn't even wear Captain America's uniform, but he wore a shield specially. It looked like he had been prepared for it.

Stark: "...Are you saying you can't come?"

Captain America gave him a classic smile: "Captain America really didn't come."

It was Steven Rogers from Brooklyn.

"..." Well, you Captain America with thick eyebrows and big eyes has also learned to mess things up.

Oh no, this stuff seems to always be there.

Stark showed an expression of "admiration", and ate three donuts one bite at a time. He is not an iron batman, and he can train intensively at night to deal with emergencies.

It is not suitable for Stark not to eat or drink, or to work on an empty stomach.

"You'll vomit in your armor," Rogers reminded him, too full to fight.

Stark fell down almost instantly. "...Don't talk like my father."

What was supposed to be a bit of curiosity turned into boredom in an instant.

The eyes also looked away.

Rogers: ...headache.

Nine times out of ten, his conversation with Stark would end like this.

The embarrassing thing is that Rogers has a hard time not seeing Tony as his nephew.

And the most embarrassing point is that they all know that if the time of being frozen is not mentioned, the age of the two is actually not much different. Maybe Stark is one year older than him half loaded.

It gave Captain America a special headache.

Stork stork just finished a "foraging" operation, full of food, left Kangkang right Kangkang, choose to squat between the two humans.

Then he tilted his head and leaned forward, first rubbed Stark's face with his slightly wet beak, then gently nudged Rogers' hair, just next to the ear, and pursed it deliberately.

Looks like trying to brush Rogers and nearly pulling out two locks of hair.

It still hurts.

Rogers raised his hand to knock it away a little.

"Don't make trouble."

"Da."

Not only made trouble, but also took a fancy to the shield at Rogers' feet.

It has held this in its mouth, so I remember it, it is not heavy, but it is too big, and the taste is not good, it is cold and hard, and there is a clear sense of shock after being stressed, the buzzing kind, and it is sure to know it when you take it in. Not for food, not for nesting, without the perfect touch of a cloak.

But it's comfortable to hatch.

It was a higher level of comfort than the steel helmet and red hood.

Thinner (it's flat after all) and a better pedal feel (shock absorption?).

In short, I like it very much.

Stork blinked his nictitating membrane, seeing that the two humans didn't look down at their feet, so they sneakily stretched out their long claws and hooked the edge of Captain America's shield.

He pulled it towards himself.

However, Daidai underestimated the vigilance of the soldiers.

!!!

Rogers noticed it immediately, and quickly picked up his shield and hugged it tightly with both hands.

The whole stork was pulled away, but it didn't let go of its claws because of it. Instead, it tried to stabilize its body and get on the bar with him. Rogers couldn't really attack a shoebill, so he suddenly felt unable to move.

The old Popsicle couldn't help looking at Stark, and asked with his eyes: Who does this brat look like?

Stark silently looked away, refusing to admit that it was probably like him.

No, being so stubborn must be Batman's fault!

Stark suddenly realized something, turned his head back, and looked at the old popsicle up and down.

First of all, he doesn't wear a uniform, so as he said, he doesn't plan to use the identity of Captain America. It is estimated that the official side still thinks that their Haomei team is obediently doing the task.

But he brought that shield again.

That's stupid.

Rogers seemed to know what the kid was thinking and motioned for the shield.

"Maybe you can change the spray paint for me? If I can get it back."

"It's not impossible."

Stark said that Daidai still has a good relationship with himself, he leaned over to kiss and hug, and easily took the shield back from under Daidai's claws.

He turned his head and started digging Batman's inventory again, complaining while digging: "Why is the spray paint in your house either black or dark gray? Oh, there is still red. Tsk, those who don't know think you are colorblind."

Batman in the cockpit didn't hear it.

Stark randomly selected a bottle of the most special size from a pile of various black spray paints.

It looks like the amount is just right for one bottle and one side shield.

then.

spray--

Captain America's star shield turns into a pitch black shield.

The pure black kind.

The paint is still a bit uneven, but fortunately, the weight has increased evenly. Rogers is bumped, but it feels okay, and it will not affect the use of the shield fly.

Stark also felt very satisfied. "Look. How it suits you."

Rogers: "...?" It's suitable for a ghost, don't think that the old popsicle can't understand that you are hinting at the snake team next door.

Because of the distribution of members of the Avengers, there is indeed not much information about the parallel universe, but they still know a few key high-risk future lines.

Rogers looked at the black shield.

Really, it was pitch black.

Fortunately, he didn't pick too much, and it was fine if he couldn't laugh or cry for a while.

On the contrary, the stunned reaction was a little bigger. After Stark started spraying paint, he kept poking his head, but Stark was worried that the smell of paint would choke the whalebill stork, so he didn't allow it to approach.

The dazed little eyes were unwilling to leave, and were always fixed on the shield. Not only did they not choose to give up, but they became more and more hot and eager.

Rogers:  …

He silently put the shield on his back and locked it tightly.

He stayed a little closer, as if he wanted to go around behind the US team.

Rogers quickly moved close to the wall and refused seriously: "No."

Stork tilted his head, Xiao Wen asked.

Obviously don't understand why this doesn't work.

It got closer again, and almost stuck to Rogers, forcing Rogers to rub back, and the whole old popsicle stuck to the cabin.

I don't know how the stork understood it, but now it has opened its wings and stuck to the cabin.

A not very authentic "bidong" was given to the old Popsicle.

Relying on his long neck, he tried to get over the old Popsicle's head.

Stark:? !My cub has grown up.

This is the aesthetic...

Well, it's not too bad.

Among other things, the old popsicle, this blond, big breasted sweetheart has a lot of P.

"Tony!" Rogers protested.

He pushed twice, but he didn't push it away. He was not sure whether the greater force would hurt the shoebill, so he didn't continue to push, but stuck to the wall and called for foreign help.

Rogers: "Stop playing."

"It's coming, it's coming." Coping and coping.

Stark pulled Dazed away, and Rogers and his shield were finally free. Just at this moment, the plane shook and ended the cruise mode.

Batman hovered the plane at a high altitude directly above the target location, and put the Bat-plane into stealth mode. In addition, the ground is snowy today, and the clouds have a great covering effect, so it is impossible for the enemy to find them.

Before departure, they had to confirm the battle plan.

Both Stark and Batman are lone rangers, and the only one who really cares about this issue is Captain America.

He still asked.

Stark said decisively: "Attack."

My plan of attack: attack.

Stark's perfect answer.

Rogers: "Tony."

"what?"

"I'm asking about the group's plan of action."

"..." is the tone of "the grown-ups are talking, don't make trouble".

Vivid blue veins appeared on Stark's forehead.

Batman watched silently as they quarreled.

Take his own Robin Birds as the case, Batman can handle this easily, in short, don't interfere at this time, no matter which side you help, you will only get double dissatisfaction, it is better to drink tea and watch a show , They will naturally stop when they are tired of noisy.

What's more, now there is one party who is the captain of the United States with mission priority.

"Okay, it's up to you, attack." Rogers temporarily compromised, "What are you going to do?" He chose to throw all the questions in Stark's face, "Let's jump from here and hit the snow, see See how the enemy reacts?"

Stark: "...Why don't you say let the Batplane bombard the artillery below?"

"You feel……"

"I think so." Batman cut them off.

It's almost time.

The two turned their heads together.

Stark had an expression of "I'll just tell you what's going on."

Rogers understood what the other party meant: "You plan to use the bat plane to lure Hydra away, and when they move out, the entrance to the base will naturally be exposed, and Stark and I can take the opportunity to touch it."

Batman nodded slightly.

"But you have no enmity with Hydra... Oh, you have joined us, although it is a non-staff." Stark remembered this stubble, "Thanks to SHIELD like a sieve."

Hydra probably already knew of Batman's changed stance and would naturally react to the Batplane.

In this crude plan, the Shoebill was assigned to Stark and Rogers.

Because the enemy's ability is unknown this time, Stark specially prepared a shielding device for Daidai to prevent Daidai from being controlled by strange mutant abilities.

It turned out that Batman had been prepared for a long time, and that anklet had a shielding device in it.

Stark: ...Say.

The three checked their equipment again, checked various details, and then acted separately.

Stark directly pulled Rogers and flew out in stealth mode. The Shoebill opened its wings and followed behind. Its wings are so huge that it is a big problem to take off and land, but it is very easy to glide.

As long as Stark is not flying at full speed, Daidai can catch up to his mech without any effort.

The two landed in the snow, stepped on a big pit, and reached their knees. On the contrary, the whalebill stork was fearless with its long legs, and even actively spread its wings to try to shield them from the wind and snow.

"Cub~"

Stark gave the Shoebill a Wink in the armor.

Dadai couldn't see that, but it felt the intimacy of human beings. After thinking about it, it tilted its head hard, blinked its nictitating membrane, and responded to Stark's emotions.

……

…………

"beep beep~"

Barnes woke up amidst such a series of cries.

His face felt fluffy, and so did his hands. The bare skin could feel that warm and fluffy feeling, which felt very safe, and there was also a wet touch, rubbing against the tip of his nose.

A fluffy little fiery red fox is nestling in the arms of the giant mantle with him, licking his face, and licking the tip of his nose with pink pink tongue, licking at his face. Express intimacy.

Bucky almost misunderstood himself.

"……?"what's the situation?

Seeing that he woke up, the mantle seemed to be relieved, kicked his forelegs, yawned and stretched himself, and stepped on the thick snowdrifts, as if he was stepping on milk.

Catfish sleepy...

yawn--

With a flat face, it looked particularly harmless.

"You..." Barnes couldn't find his language ability for a while.

Such a big manul curled up around him, and then began to step on the milk to show off its cuteness. This scene is too shocking. Even a veteran who has seen a lot, he can't help but lose his voice because of it.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he felt his mouth dry.

The little fox immediately got something, turned around and ran away, then ran back again, with a wet face, rubbing against Barnes's dry and peeling lips.

The fluff is soaked with moisture, barely able to provide the function of a cotton swab.

After getting slightly wet, Barnes licked off the water, allowing his body to gradually regain its mobility.

He moved with difficulty.

From the condition of his body, he could tell that he had slept for a long time this time, more than 12 hours, and his body was a little stiff at this time because he had been rolled up all the time, and he was very tired, and his stomach was burning.

"Beep?" The little fox was still barking, as if asking him "What else do you want?".

He couldn't help himself, reached out and pinched the little fox's big ears.

If he roasted and ate this little fox, he wondered if he would be killed by the manulus the moment he turned around?

Barnes pondered.

Little Fox:……

The expression of the little fox quickly changed from "cute" to "facial paralysis", even revealing a hint of a Tibetan fox.

It turned around and ran away, getting into the fur of the manul.

A series of "beep beep beeps" was issued, and one knew that he must be suing.

Barnes obviously didn't expect that just thinking about things casually would cause such a big commotion, so he couldn't help being stunned.

On the contrary, the manul looked down at him, licking his flat nose with his tongue, as if he was also thinking about whether this human being could be used as a food reserve.

Barnes reacted immediately.

"I apologize."

Satisfied with this, the manul even took out a portion from his feed, signaling Bucky to eat.

The strange thing is that even the little foxes get their food from the manul.It seems that for the researchers here, the glass cage has only kept one creature, the manulus, from the beginning to the end.

While eating, Barnes listened to the chats of the researchers.

It seems that the entrapment plan for a strengthened soldier who broke free from brainwashing failed, the combat power of the base will be adjusted, and the plan will continue to go to the next place.

Needless to say, this unlucky "reinforced warrior" is himself.

But if they failed to trap, why would he be here?

Barnes was thoughtful, and looked at the little fox that fell into the catfish bowl and was eating meat. He also took a handful of tasteless jerky and stuffed them into his mouth one by one. Poker face.