The blond man on the gurney is stirring, now, and it isn't a particularly friendly look that he gives Fury, who snaps, "Argue later, escape now. Rojhaz, my young friend. Madam, Rojhaz the time-traveler."
The blond, recovering rapidly, takes one look at the young woman with Fury and offers her a reassuring smile. He is a superhero, and even dressed like a painted (literally) Indian he looks like a superhero. "We'll get you out, ma'am."
There will be a hell of a fight after that, but right now the two men are united in their goal.
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The blond, recovering rapidly, takes one look at the young woman with Fury and offers her a reassuring smile. He is a superhero, and even dressed like a painted (literally) Indian he looks like a superhero. "We'll get you out, ma'am."
There will be a hell of a fight after that, but right now the two men are united in their goal.