katherine bishop ➽ hawkeye (
ladybro) wrote in
driftfleet2016-07-12 09:32 am
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Who: Kate Bishop and YOU
Broadcast: Fleetwide
Action: Planetside
When: This morning
[ kate is down on the planet, hair tied back with a light-coloured bandanna. she's holding the device selfie-style -- a shooting aesthetic born of the snapchat and periscope generation. ]
Do any of you know the story of the one red paperclip? Some guy up in Canada started with a paperclip, which he traded for a pen, and then traded that pen for a hand-made doorknob, and then that for a camping stove (plus fuel). And he kept going until fourteen trades after the red paperclip... he got a house. A whole futzing house.
Well, my one red paperclip was a piece of foil-wrapped gum I was holding onto since the day I arrived. Two votive candles, one fishtail braid, some dice, a repaired rope bridge, wooden shoes, and a barrel of mead later? [ her free hand reaches for something off-screen, which turns out to be a simple wooden bow. ] This is my whole futzing house. Suck it, whatever intergalactic bank handles our fleet credits. Suck it.
[ later, she can be found celebrating her minor economic victory down at the BEACH -- sunbathing, or swimming, or just diverting herself by building odd shapes in the sand. find her there, or cooling off in the evening at one of the taverns -- a little sunburned, but looking thoroughly satisfied. ]
Broadcast: Fleetwide
Action: Planetside
When: This morning
[ kate is down on the planet, hair tied back with a light-coloured bandanna. she's holding the device selfie-style -- a shooting aesthetic born of the snapchat and periscope generation. ]
Do any of you know the story of the one red paperclip? Some guy up in Canada started with a paperclip, which he traded for a pen, and then traded that pen for a hand-made doorknob, and then that for a camping stove (plus fuel). And he kept going until fourteen trades after the red paperclip... he got a house. A whole futzing house.
Well, my one red paperclip was a piece of foil-wrapped gum I was holding onto since the day I arrived. Two votive candles, one fishtail braid, some dice, a repaired rope bridge, wooden shoes, and a barrel of mead later? [ her free hand reaches for something off-screen, which turns out to be a simple wooden bow. ] This is my whole futzing house. Suck it, whatever intergalactic bank handles our fleet credits. Suck it.
[ later, she can be found celebrating her minor economic victory down at the BEACH -- sunbathing, or swimming, or just diverting herself by building odd shapes in the sand. find her there, or cooling off in the evening at one of the taverns -- a little sunburned, but looking thoroughly satisfied. ]

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[ when you're this good, the world is your target range. ]
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...Unless you're going after the cutesy little woodland animals. In which case, enjoy?
[He knows there are dinosaurs, but he still doesn't like to believe they exist. They give him an existential crisis. ]
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[Mortality must be such a struggle.]
Really? So you're really good with that thing then?
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[ so to speak. ]
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Oh. Like Tony Stark, then.
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[ her cheeks puff. she sighs. ] Sorta like Tony Stark. I guess we both do our thing without super powers. And we're both no strangers to the tabloids. But that's about where the similarities end.
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He is a massive ballsack, isn't he? He was one back in Paradisa and he's one here. I suppose some things never change. Glad to know where you stand there.
I.e: Not a massive ballsack.
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As Avengers go, you'll find I'm a bit more like -- [ dear lord is she actually going to say this? ] -- Clint. Barton.
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Ah yes, I remember him. Didn't know him well, but he seemed okay.
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Mind you, this still coulda been an entirely different Tony Stark. The one here isn't the one I know. Ish. Know-ish.
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