Winter & Vision's (not so) Excellent Adventure

[reconstitution]

Who: Winter, Vision, & You
Broadcast: n/a
Action: Forest, planetside
When: July 9th

[ This thread is going to serve both as a canon update to post Captain America: Civil War for Winter and Vision, but also be used as a monthly catch-all with prompts. ]

[ It's been a few weeks since they've landed, so Winter's finally gotten over most of his initial uneasiness. Enough to finally venture into the forest for a hike and get the lay of the land. He's familiar with the beach and the markets, and he's heard things about the forest and a certain tree, so he needs to see for himself if the rumors are true.

It's relatively peaceful, and he hasn't come across anyone else yet. He's making his way around a fallen tree when an animal jumps out of a nearby bush and startles him. Winter stumbles back, and his immediate reaction is to reach out with his left hand to steady himself. Unfortunately it's still broken, so it doesn't cooperate like it's meant to. Which means that he trips and falls. Down a steep hill. Only having one functioning arm means he raises his right to shield his head until he can manage to slow down or run into something. Which is exactly what he does before his head smacks solidly against a hard surface. ]

[Meanwhile, the Vision is similarly engaged in heading toward the tree to investigate it. He’s heard you need someone’s hand to hold in order for the magic to work, but his curiosity has the better of him and he’d like to observe it in action first. A scuffle down below his flight path catches his attention, and he swoops into the forest to see what’s going on just in time to see Winter, of all people, taking a tumble down a steep hillside. He rushes over to try and intercept the man before he seriously hurts himself, and in his rush he miscalculates his own density and slams down hard enough that Winter smacks his head against the Vision instead of catching himself safely.

Oops.

The impact is enough to snap the Vision’s head back and hit it against the tree he’d been trying to prevent Winter from hitting. So now there are two enhanced individuals knocked out on the forest floor. How very impressive.]

Comments

[takingkarabusiness]

Very. Downright polite, even.

Are you having a good time?

[unbearablynaive]

[His eyes crinkle in concern and he grimaces.]

I had been. It's very friendly here, and I appreciate the forests very much.

[But?]

However, I was...injured a short while ago.

[takingkarabusiness]

[ she looks very concerned, rotating on her side to watch him as his speaks ]

What happened?

[unbearablynaive]

I...noticed someone taking a tumble down a hill. There was a large rock at the bottom. I stopped him from hitting it, but the momentum knocked me unconscious.

[He looks down at the ground, unfocused.]

In the hour or so I was out, I gained memories of over a year at home.

[takingkarabusiness]

That happened to me. The memories, not the head injury. Are you all right? I kind of... didn't think you could be knocked unconscious...

[unbearablynaive]

It's never happened to me before.

[But now his expression becomes an actual frown.]

I must wonder if I'm becoming unstable.

[takingkarabusiness]

Or maybe it was just an augment override? Which is scary to think about, but it seems like you need to be asleep or unconscious for the memory thing to happen.

[unbearablynaive]

Normally I'd agree. But the new memories indicated similar faulty behavior.

[takingkarabusiness]

Do you want to talk about it?

[unbearablynaive]

[Truthfully? Not in particular, he doesn't. But up here, at least, there are few others to overhear him. The Vision hesitates.]

I became distracted during a critical moment in battle.

[takingkarabusiness]

[ she's familiar with this concept ]

And someone got hurt?

[unbearablynaive]

[WOW HOW DID SHE KNOW it's almost like it's a risk in battle. He nods.]

A friend, yes.

[takingkarabusiness]

Did they make it?

[unbearablynaive]

Partially. He'll never walk unassisted again.

[That he can use assistance at all is thanks to Stark medical tech. A mere five years ago and he'd have been written off entirely.]

[takingkarabusiness]

I know it doesn't help but... these things do happen.

[ it's a shallow comfort—she knows how she would feel in that situation, and it's difficult. ]

One of the dangers of what we do.

[unbearablynaive]

[It does little enough to help. Even the injured party hadn't blamed him.

Others had, though.]

To others, perhaps. It shouldn't have been possible for me, and yet it occurred.

[And if he can't be trusted with a simple battle, why should anyone trust in him at all?]

[takingkarabusiness]

I'm sorry it happened. I hope that you figure out how to avoid it in the future?

[ she's not going to argue with him about it. She doesn't know very much about him, and even though she thinks he probably isnt' responsible, she knows that arguing is not the road to go down ]

Is that the only thing you remembered?

[unbearablynaive]

That should be easy enough; I doubt I'll be called upon in any team activities for the foreseeable future. [Dad is mad at him okay. And the worst part is, the Vision believes it's justified.]

It's the most significant. There was quite a large amount of other memories, and I did gain a better control over certain of my other abilities.

[takingkarabusiness]

I'd call on you, here. I've been there, and people have been hurt because of me, either directly or indirectly. I broke my sister's arm, once. It was horrible. But at some point, part of the healing process for everyone is regaining confidence in yourself.

[unbearablynaive]

Would you? [It's sharper than he perhaps intends.] Knowing a moment of distraction on my part could cause a hull breach, for example?

[He shakes his head.]

I wouldn't trust myself.

[takingkarabusiness]

I would, because anything can happen at any time. My captain on the Tourist is convinced that I'm going to be a ditz and heat vision my way through the hull because I accidentally pulled the door off the washer once. Would you trust me, even though I've made a mistake?

[unbearablynaive]

[Darn, he can't even use the "it's expected of humans" defense on her, because she's not.]

Kara, you must understand I'm held to a very high standard because of the destruction I could cause. The only reason I am permitted to exist is because there is a small chance I can contain the chaos of the Mind Stone. I cannot afford to fail, and yet I am shown to be fallible.

[takingkarabusiness]

But the thing is, I do get it. I don't have a Mind Stone and I'm entirely organic, but I don't even know the amount of damage I could cause people.

My mother sent me away from Krypton. She could have come with me, but I think her guilt over her decisions which led to the destruction of my planet was too strong. I think... she didn't believe she deserved the chance she was giving me.

It haunts me every day that I could follow the same path. That I could make choices that destroy my new home, too, or hurt the people I've grown to love. Her voice is always in my head, telling me I must protect my new home. It wasn't until recently I really realized that it's tinged with regret.

My cousin doesn't remember Krypton, but I do. I'm the one who's left with language, culture... the humanity of a dead planet. I cannot afford to fail, either. But one of the pitfalls of free will is that our choices and actions have consequences we can't always see.

[unbearablynaive]

[He listens to her carefully. While it's true that he's entirely unique, she may at least have similar problems. Does it matter so much that it's a different kind of power she has? No. That she's doing her best to be responsible, yes, that does matter.

He looks away, not yet ready to take that step with himself. It's good to hear, very good to hear--but the guilt is still raw. He's still feeling like the one who doesn't deserve a chance at a normal life anymore, if he'd ever even had it to begin with.]

And when those consequences outweigh the good the actions have done? The memory of a threat stopped is forgotten more easily than that of the damage caused in stopping it.

[He crosses his arms and looks at her again.]

For example, recently my team stopped a group of mercenaries who had secured a biological weapon and prevented the agent from being released into a crowded urban area. Yet during the battle, an explosion in a building caused directly by us killed several dozen people. Do you think we were praised for saving millions, or condemned for the deaths? Were they wrong, to focus on that?

[takingkarabusiness]

[ what a bad situation to find themselves in. how would she react? ]

If you let everyone else define you, then you're already behind. But I think that the media should hold people like us accountable, too. It's a balance. Was it as bad as it could have been? No. Was it as good as it could've been? Also no. But the media—their job is to make money. They're going to find the angle that generates the most views and gets people to stop what they're doing to follow the story. And "not as bad as it could've been" doesn't make for a good news story. It sucks, and sometimes there's no way to win. I think people can be thankful you saved more while still mourning those who died. I wouldn't be satisfied, personally, with that result, so I get it. But if we stop protecting everyone because we can't protect one person, then what's the point?