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

[precedented]

[ Leto laughs, pulling his hand back. Teasingly, he replies. ]

Of course they are.

[unbearablynaive]

[Look, nobody wants to see the wielder of the Mind Stone get headaches. It would be generally bad.]

It is--difficult to accept that my limitations have changed; will continue to change. Is there anything to make it easier?

[precedented]

I don't actually have all the answers, Vision.

[unbearablynaive]

[But Leto has made him feel better about it, if only a little. So his expression lightens, not quite to a smile but not as horribly depressed as it had been before, at least.]

The question was worth asking regardless.

[precedented]

[ Leto hums, the amused flicker in his eyes unwavering. ]

I find the best place to start is by not calling them limitations. Because we are not limited in nature. We're limited in thought.

[unbearablynaive]

What word would you use, then?

[precedented]

Roads not taken seems to be more fitting. Anything we cannot do, we must seek to subvert.

[unbearablynaive]

[He's not sure he agrees with that entirely, but it's food for thought, at least. Does dispassionate calculation count as the road not taken, then? What kind of subversion is possible?

It's times like this he wishes he'd had a chance to get to know Dr. Banner better. He'd know a lot more about handling emotions under stress. (Probably.)]

I don't suppose you'd have an example in mind.

[precedented]

You're very determined to find facts to match your predicament.

[unbearablynaive]

[Well...yes.]

I'm afraid it's my nature.

[precedented]

To be unbearably naive?

[ Leto grins at his own joke. ]

[unbearablynaive]

[Ultron's words, those. Though he can no longer say as an excuse that he was born yesterday.]

To look for answers where I see none, though anyone would agree with you, I think.

[precedented]

I'm not your oracle, Vision. Or anyone else's. You're welcome to look, but I cannot always provide.

[unbearablynaive]

[If only he could go to an oracle. It would probably help clear things up. Even so he nods in acknowledgment.]

I appreciate the lack of platitudes, regardless.

[precedented]

[ He laughs. ]

I'm too blunt to offer that kind of service.

[unbearablynaive]

A sure sign I'm no longer surrounded only by humanity, I think.

[precedented]

A curious statement. I could argue that I am the most human one could ever meet. I existed at its dawn, after all.

Human is a species. Humanity is a state of being.

[unbearablynaive]

My apologies for a poor choice of words, in that case. As much as I like the human race [even love them, as he's just admitted] the state of my own world leads me to believe it's not ready for any kind of broader definition of the term humanity.

[They're fearmongering about Thor, for goodness' sake, and he's an ally.]

[precedented]

[ He props his leg against the tree, his knee raised. ]

My skin is thick. And you are most likely right. They would not understand it.

[unbearablynaive]

[He shakes his head lightly, both agreeing that they wouldn't understand and to help clear it.]

It is a very different mindset here. I may have some trouble readjusting.

[precedented]

Then don't.

Why adjust to something you were not meant to be?

[unbearablynaive]

[That gets a ghost of a smile.]

In some ways I prefer it here.

[precedented]

Most do. It's why I allow myself to travel to these places. It offers, ah, a certain clarity one cannot get from their own world.

[unbearablynaive]

["Clarity" is a good word for it.]

Hence the desire to adjust again. I'd like to get the most out of it while I'm here.

[precedented]

But it begs the question.

[ And his eyes are sharp. They could see through anything. ]

What are you adjusting to?