A Complicated Business

[Marcus Wright]

Marcus had to quiet himself after he noticed Captain America’s hand softly tap on his shoulder and speak quietly.

He had caused more trouble for the group and even he knew this. A strange, fuzzy but cocky fox walked toward the terminator and his Avenger buddy.  It rather felt awkward having a small animal who talked standing near his legs. He eyed the bodyguards and could smell the putrid smell of whatever sugary substance they were trying to serve them at the restaurant.

Marcus bent down and shook the small fox’s hand “Mayor Rando, huh? Let’s say I’ve never met a sentient talking animal as… charming as you.”

It was clear whatever this substance was, it probably changed these citizens into “Happy freaks”.

Marcus eyed Captain America, as he also bent down and shook the fox’s hand. He was a little less trustful of these people as he thought he was but he spoke his name out, quietly.

“Name’s… Marcus..

“So… Rando.. Island, how did you get to actually run this… island anyways?”