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hwfarm · 4 years ago
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Another blue for First Edition HW!! 💙🥇 Santacruz Dressage is SO happy to have Nobby’s owners, Kim & Danny Rogers of Old Oyster Pond Farm, with them this weekend for AGDF 10. Their special boy was an absolute star in the ring yet again. The fun continues tomorrow!! 🐴☀️ . . . . #santacruzdressage #dressage #wellington #teamsantacruz #firsteditionhw #nobby #hwfarm #hanoverian #agdf #showtime #blueribbon #firstplace #equestrianlife #instahorse #horsebackriding #cheval #horsesofinstagram #equine #samshield #samshieldamerica #customsaddlery #mysaddle #wolfgangsolo #lotusromeo #tacknrider #lmcustomboots #lamundial #proelitefeed (at Palm Beach International Equestrian Center) https://www.instagram.com/p/CMunl_TLL2m/?igshid=r09jjnaddkyu
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the-satan-claw · 9 years ago
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A Gift for Sarah
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As much as he was tempted to deliver the gift himself, Wolfgang knew it wouldn't be the most prudent course of action - especially in the current situation. And so it was that a HYDRA agent found herself dressed as a UPS courier and nervously depositing the carefully wrapped package at the reception desk of Stark Tower.
The handmade Noah’s Ark play set was timeless and robust, as much an heirloom as a gift. Perhaps that was one reason why it appealed to Wolfgang so much, almost as much as the biblical story of God’s wrath wiping the Earth clean did.
He hadn’t signed the simple label that was attached to the gift, but it really didn't matter. Those who knew him - or knew of him -  would doubtless recognise the handwriting if they bothered to inspect it. That really wasn’t important though, since this was no Trojan Horse. Just an toy for a special child that Wolfgang hoped to meet... very soon.
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the-satan-claw · 9 years ago
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Repercussions || Wolfgang von Strucker (solo)
A shocked silence settled over the boardroom in the aftermath of the explosive sound of a gunshot that continued to echo. Powerful men in expensive suits sat around the huge oak table in shock, their mouths slack, some wiping blood from their faces with spotless white handkerchiefs. At the head of the table, Wolfgang von Strucker stood, the smoking pistol in his hand as he surveyed gathered heads of HYDRA.
“I trust that my disappointment in this situation is abundantly clear to everyone… The plan to legitimise our organisation through the mayoral elections in New York City was a failure, and a poorly conceived one at that. However, as Mr. Werner has chosen to shoulder the entire responsibility for that debacle and accept his punishment accordingly, we can now put the matter behind us.”
With a click, he set the automatic pistol down on the table as HYDRA soldiers moved forward to drag the limp body of Samson Werner away, a trail of his blood left behind on the pale woollen carpet. Wolfgang watched passively, his steepled fingers pressed to his lips, as the assembly quickly reclaimed their composure. This was not the first time one of them had been ‘retired’ by the Supreme Hydra, and nor would it be the last. They all knew the cost of failure, and rightly feared it, but there was also opportunity. When one of them fell, there was always an opening.
“And with that unfortunate business resolved,” Baron von Strucker began, his voice measured and calm as he deliberately opened the leather bound folder in front of him, “perhaps now we can move onto the other items on our agenda…”
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