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Brandon Sharpe || sᴛʀɪᴋᴇʀ ([personal profile] sharpes) wrote in [community profile] tushanshu2012-08-11 07:57 am

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[Striker is lounging – yes, lounging - in all his resplendent black-and-white finery. What he doesn't look is pleased.]

Come on, this has got to be one of those pocket dimension things Teach's always going on about. But really? He couldn't do better than a giant turtle? Riiiiight. Well, that's Wasp for you. Or is it Giant Man these days? Goliath? Any takers? 4chan never forgets a superhero moniker, it really doesn't matter how dumb it is. Guess they've got him super nailed.

Look, I really don't care about the whole alternate reality bullshit, this is still kidnapping. You can't kick me out of the Academy and then kidnap me, that's practically begging for a How to Catch a Predator exposé. And these computers? Give me a break, they're antiques. Seriously, this is some windows '95 crap on the happen.

Whatever. Either you let me out or you don't. Trust me when I say my lawyers aren't going to make it easy for you one way or another.
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[personal profile] storm_warning 2012-08-11 11:34 pm (UTC)(link)
[So is he flirting with her or his own handsome smile? Ororo doesn't mind -- it's nice to be charmed after coaxing Hank out of all his insecurities.]

I can think of a couple. It's kind of dangerous out there, but I bet we could manage.

[She's tapping a fingertip against her temple, still smiling. Then the name triggers a few headlines -- a company, some sort of accident. A standard thing in her world.]

Osborn? You mean the guy that ran Oscorp?
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[personal profile] storm_warning 2012-08-11 11:45 pm (UTC)(link)
[The laugh his joke triggers dies on her lips an the explanation, her eyes going wide and her jaw tensing as her expression turns stone. Apologies to those in Earth Sector, as the clouds just darkened a few shades.]

That sounds familiar. [The words are ash on her tongue and she wishes she could spit them out instead of the cool, quiet form they take. Images of Weapon X pass through her mind -- so much for hoping it had been shut down.]

How'd you escape?

[Since he said he's an Avenger, she's assuming he did, in fact, es-ca-peh.]
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[personal profile] storm_warning 2012-08-11 11:54 pm (UTC)(link)
[Her brow furrows and the clouds churn a bit in the sky over Earth Sector.]

Did they want you to cross over to the Brotherhood?

[Sass: activated. She leans back, away from this disturbing truth.]

That's practically begging you to do it. What happened anyways?
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[personal profile] storm_warning 2012-08-12 12:46 am (UTC)(link)
[Ororo's not sure who to judge here, so she shrugs.]

I guess that depends. Did you do something?
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[personal profile] storm_warning 2012-08-12 01:12 am (UTC)(link)
[Dead silence; though the sky in Earth has cleared mostly, there's a lingering pressure in the air.

'Tortured a guy.'

That statement hitting her ears five months ago might've struck a different chord within her, but Weapon X still sits at the forefront of her mind. She remembers wanting to kill Wraith for what he'd done and would make others do. The memory clouds her expression as the temperature in her room drops by degrees until her breath is fogging the air.]


Yeah, but did you want to?
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[personal profile] storm_warning 2012-08-12 02:30 am (UTC)(link)
[Ororo leans forward again, resting her elbows on the edge of the console and scratching her fingers against the back of her neck. This is deep -- deeper than she expected to go on a first internet date, to be honest.]

Jean likes to say that makes us homo superior. Not killing them. Living like them. [There's strain in her voice; she buys into it, but sometimes it's a hard bargain.]

Some of us have been pushed. [Like Jean herself. Like all of them, really.] Pushed until we crossed the line. [Her voice drops to a shadow of itself.] Me included.

[A weak smile and a shrug, but she's still not sure.]

But, I never thought about torturing him.
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[personal profile] storm_warning 2012-08-12 02:53 am (UTC)(link)
[That makes her laugh sharply, an eyebrow going up as her hand pushes against the screen.]

I don't know who you're talking about. That goddess you're talking about? That's not me, not yet.
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[personal profile] storm_warning 2012-08-12 03:24 am (UTC)(link)
[That's a blush at just the right shade that she turns her head to hide it and smiles. The tension drains and the temperature in the air of her suite returns to normal.]

You're smooth, I'll give you that.

[Smoother than Mr. Drake, who thought barging into the shower was suave and sophisticated.]

Okay. Dramatic reveals aside, looks like we're closer to the same side than either of us to the kedan in this anti-foreigner schism that's going on here. Allies? We can sort out the rest later.
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[personal profile] storm_warning 2012-08-12 03:42 am (UTC)(link)
[Her eyebrows are up and her smile smug.]

Deal.