Зимний солдат (
reconstitution) wrote in
driftfleet2015-08-04 01:10 pm
Well, this is.. horrible.
Who: SS Caprine & visitors
Broadcast: ???
Action: All aboard
When: 8/3
[Dread is probably not a good feeling to have in the face of actually having something resembling a 'team' now. Unfortunately, the way this place seems to love uprooting and depositing people out of nowhere into unfamiliar territory, and it sets him on edge.
His eyes narrow as he looks around yet another place he's unaccustomed, being bombarded by-- colorful shreds of paper and overly-cheerful music. And even more people. Once again, he longs for the familiar weight of a weapon in his hand, but this fleet just loves to suck the comfort out.
At least this is a more permanent residence? Time would tell on that one.]
Broadcast: ???
Action: All aboard
When: 8/3
[Dread is probably not a good feeling to have in the face of actually having something resembling a 'team' now. Unfortunately, the way this place seems to love uprooting and depositing people out of nowhere into unfamiliar territory, and it sets him on edge.
His eyes narrow as he looks around yet another place he's unaccustomed, being bombarded by-- colorful shreds of paper and overly-cheerful music. And even more people. Once again, he longs for the familiar weight of a weapon in his hand, but this fleet just loves to suck the comfort out.
At least this is a more permanent residence? Time would tell on that one.]

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[Knowledge of a future he doesn't know, and wouldn't think about even if he did. All she has in return are the sharp sensations of remembered pain. Two bullets, she owes him. One through the stomach, one through the shoulder. His words have her looking at him sharply, the slightest motion of her head as she watches him. A tensing of her finger on the trigger.]
почему паука боятся зимой?
[Why should a spider fear the winter? Words carefully chosen, deliberately spoken in their shared tongue. Poking at the wiped slates of his mind, to see if anything remains below the surface. Does he remember her at all? Can she make him remember? Dangerous, maybe, but she's not afraid of a little risk.]
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His posture tenses, muscle in his jaw twitching. He mulls over the question, though his eyes never leave her. Unwise to take your eye off the weapon at hand. ]
Зимы беспощаден.
[ A lesson they both know- both of the training as well as their leaders. Nothing from Russia obliterated quite so efficiently as winter did. It did not discriminate and it did not relent. It is something he's not likely to forget anytime soon. It's how he was trained..
Although...
What did it matter right now? ]
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But if Winter is merciless, the Spider is patient. She can wait him out. Wait this out. And so she lowers her gun, taking a risk, trusting to bravado and a single name.]
Then remember that I wasn't, this once. And remember that the only reason I don't shoot you here and now is because I don't want to have to explain to Captain Barnes why I did it.
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Winter nods his head a fraction of an inch, though the whole situation still feels wrong. ]
Does that mean you answer to him?
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[The words are sharp enough to cut. She's no one's lackey, no one's second, not really. But him...well, she owes him this much, at least. Her fingers itch, nerves screaming at her that she's made a mistake. They want this fight over with.]
But I respect him enough to let him try his way, first.
[Much as she might not like it.]
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His fist clenches a bit tighter, but he doesn't move otherwise. ]
That is your decision.
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I have friends on this ship. Friends I come to see fairly often. I don't plan on changing that.
[A way of telling him this isn't going to be the last time she's here. Maybe a way of establishing a level playing field between them here? She isn't sure. Just that she doesn't need to worry about the Winter Soldier coming at her back.]
[[I know this is way late, feel free to ignore it if you want!]]