Avenging Captain Rogers

[Moon Knight]

Several good hours had passed since Moon Knight had begain Blair's training. In all honesty she picked up moves quickly, with a bit more time and practice everyday she'd be a force to be reckoned with. In a matter of hours Blair had turned from a raging fist swinger to a more focused brawler. She still wasn't at Marc's level of combat expertise but she will definitely get there. 

Still beating at each other, Blair came at Moon Knight with a hard right hook. Moon Knight shifted his left upwards above his hooded head, blocking the blow completely with unnatural speed and strength. Unexpectedly though Blair swung a heavy left jab, successfully connecting with the Silver Avenger's face. The force of her punch causing the Protector of Night to stumble two steps back. 

Looking Marc gave a large smile under his black mask, She is learning! Blair frowned thinking she had angered  him.  

Wow, she is learning, good on you Marc no sarcasm intended but that power you feel and that umpff in your style is all me baby! 

Do you ever stay quiet when your not needed? 

No...

Lowering his defense Moon Knight gave nod. Her now being able to lay a hit on him means only one thing, she decently trainable. Perhaps in the next few hours he could figure out a way to better her marksmanship. 

"You laid a perfectly timed hit and it wasn't out of brute anger," he said folding his arms trying to catch his breath from all the fightig. "This means your training has just begun, by the time I'm finished with you. You'll make a Shield agent look soft." 

Blair smirked trying to catch her breath as well.

"Maybe-Maybe that  means I can kick your ass." 

Marc gave a light chuckle."Heh, I doubt that, trust me I've-"

The card Jarvis had given several hours ago started it to buzz and ring. Moon Knight's fingers fumbling to pull out of one of his utility belts compartments. Quickly taking a glance at it, the card called for all able bodies Avengers to defend the tower. From Moon Knight's past experiences in the West Coast Avengers, they don't do drills often with someone being notified. 

Blair's face shot out in confusion. "What is it?" 

Moon Knight's mask's glowing eyes curled into anger. 

"The tower's under attack."

The Silver Avenger quickly whipped out his conceivable silver staff, giving out a flurry of swings before gripping it by both gloved hands resting it over his face. 

"Stay here and aid Jarvis, it time to do what we do best." 

Said that right, now that we're back in the same head, let's do what you do best, kicking ass. 

Not wasting anytime Moon Knight rushed out of the room, jumping into the elevator. On the way down Marcus had caught up with him. Both men readied themselves for the coming fight. 

"I think Vision's back." The terminator said jogging in place to warm up. 

Moom Knight turned to him pulling out three cresent dart and putting them between his fingers. 

"Good, the more support the better. Shall we both do the honor of stomping the ass of whoever plans to attack the tower?" 

Marcus gave out a hard laugh. 

"It be my pleasure." 

With the elevator giving a low hum and its steel sliding door opening both men shouted their warcrys, rushing out of the tower's lobby area in record time. 

Outside of the building Moon Knight darted past the cyborg, with his running start the Silver Avenger leapt into the air gliding across the beach head, before coming to a complete hult landing back to the sandy ground. 

The agent of Khonshu couldn't believe his own eyes. The Vision hovering above what looked like Captain America, blasting a beam of energy only to have the Star Spangled hero deflect it with his shield. 

Khonshu, is this another Skrull attack? 

Eh, not really I'd say just a little bit worse, might won't to know we have undead incoming. 

What? 

Focusing and squinting his eyes Moon Knight could see what looked like undead pirates walking straight out of the ocean. 

"Son of a Bitch!" 

Indeed.