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The Playground - Washington D.C.: October 24th, 2020 - 5:00 P.M.
Novikova knew that there was one most likely explanation as to why Niah would eventually travel back through time: there would be some sort of malfunction with the Ultron device. Opening up and retrieving individuals from the Quantum Realm had never been done before and it was an incredibly dangerous prospect. Yet she remained silent, perhaps determined that they could change the future and ensure it all went smoothly, or perhaps she had chosen Sparky's life over Niah's.
"...How the hell does this mission turn into time travel?" Barton asked. This was getting above his pay grade. "This is about getting people out of the Quantum Realm, right? Whatever that is? Not going back to the past to grab them?"
"...Maybe don't call Goose a demon cat, given that he apparently has above average intelligence and can sprout tentacles," Bonnie pointed out to Harry. She was interested in taking some brain scans of Goose, as well as running some samples on his blood and DNA to see if he somehow was a super powered cat. "I can try to figure out what Goose is however..."
Barton nodded. "Let's continue this conversation on the jet. It's a long flight," he said, before leading the team out of the room and towards the hangar. It was fortunate that he was a decent pilot himself and he got into the pilot's seat, waiting for everyone else to strap themselves in, and for Agent Bautista or one of the science types to explain the time travel thing to him.
"Honestly, whatever you say," he said with a bit of an eye roll at Tinley. Sure, Tinley was the one who called the shots after all, but still, the fact that she basically was yelling at him for going out and grabbing Novikova and Maria by himself and without her telling him to was a bit ridiculous. "Not to mention fairly certain you wouldn't have been able to carry the pair by yourself, especially given that Wu turned out to be HYDRA."
Goose was still not too thrilled that Harry was calling him a demon cat. That certainly was the makings of a horrible hooman, but he wasn't on that list yet, he was just getting there and leaning off of the "decent hooman" list that was where he currently was placed. "Meow," he said, somewhat softly, as if trying to say that they were on the right track with that post card.
"...Yeah, time travel sounds a bit far fetched, but eh, who knows, it could be a lot of fun," he commented, glancing around at the others. Flynn shrugged slightly at the thought, before he headed off after the others, going to the quinjet. He'd done the flight between the east and west coasts more than once, so he agreed with Hawkeye on this one. It definitely was going to be a long flight, and more than a few problems likely could happen in a space the size of a quinjet with emotions sort of running high.
Goose was a bit concerned about what it was that Bonnie was saying as she carried him onto the jet. It had been a bit since he'd been on one of the SHIELD flying things, and he wanted to take his favorite spot up front by the pilot's seat, sitting on the dashboard. He wasn't too sure that Bonnie would let him down onto the ground however, and he looked up at her. "Mrow?" he asked, before making a motion to get out of her arms, he even pointed slightly with one of his paws to try and tell her he wanted to sit up by where Hawkeye was.