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driftfleet2016-11-07 04:49 pm
privatizes) wrote in driftfleet2016-11-07 04:49 pm
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Who: Tony Stark [privatizes and YOU.
Broadcast: Fleetwide.
Action: S.S. Pathstone.
When: Now!
[ tony has been awake for the past week, but has been keeping to himself on the pathstone. it's the sudden rush of memories that causes him to kind of keep to himself, because he needs to figure out what, exactly, he's going to do.
he has zero interest in communicating with the avengers, and he has a sudden instinctive well, fuck them anyway churning around in his stomach at the notion that they all knew (again) and they didn't tell him. but after shoving that aside and focusing on the realities of the situation (they're trapped here and they need to do something about it), tony decides to. well. do something about it.
first, a general message. open. to the public. ]
I'm alive. I'm not in a good mood. I don't want to talk about it. Etc.
What'd I miss.
[ then filtered/private to natasha and the vision ]
What's the last thing you two remember from home? Be honest.
[ and lastly, he leaves one (1) tiny hoverchair fit for a snake (more like a hover-skateboard, really) with tiny controls in it, in crowley's room on the pathstone with a note attached that says: A reward for not touching my stuff. ]
privatizes and YOU.Broadcast: Fleetwide.
Action: S.S. Pathstone.
When: Now!
[ tony has been awake for the past week, but has been keeping to himself on the pathstone. it's the sudden rush of memories that causes him to kind of keep to himself, because he needs to figure out what, exactly, he's going to do.
he has zero interest in communicating with the avengers, and he has a sudden instinctive well, fuck them anyway churning around in his stomach at the notion that they all knew (again) and they didn't tell him. but after shoving that aside and focusing on the realities of the situation (they're trapped here and they need to do something about it), tony decides to. well. do something about it.
first, a general message. open. to the public. ]
I'm alive. I'm not in a good mood. I don't want to talk about it. Etc.
What'd I miss.
[ then filtered/private to natasha and the vision ]
What's the last thing you two remember from home? Be honest.
[ and lastly, he leaves one (1) tiny hoverchair fit for a snake (more like a hover-skateboard, really) with tiny controls in it, in crowley's room on the pathstone with a note attached that says: A reward for not touching my stuff. ]
action | omg this is a blessed day
Captain Tony Stark.
[ mildly enough, and he pushes himself up straighter ]
I was unconscious. Comatose. Or something. Word is still out on what exactly happened. So --
[ pause ]
Who're you?
\o/
...you're awfully laidback for someone who was supposedly in a coma.
[And awfully spry. Wouldn't that awhile to recover from or something??]
Dante. Lab support, apparently. [God help them all.]
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[ literally as if he's in them all the time. ]
Congratulations on your newfound assignment to do whatever you want to do on the ship as long as you don't blow it up or... Dante?
[ pause ]
Like, Inferno, or do your parents just really hate you?
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...whatever I want? Really? [Oh. Oh man. Maybe he'll be okay with this whole having a captain to report to after all.
The question makes his lips twitch in irritation, but just for a moment before he shrugs.]
They named my brother Vergil. [He'll let Tony draw his own conclusions.]
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Yeah, as long as you don't blow up the ship or get anybody killed. I'm not really in the business of telling people what to do unless I really have to. And even then, we're all in the same boat of 'we got kidnapped and we're in space.' Just don't touch my stuff.
[ tony does have a sense of responsibility to his ship and the people on it, but he can't be bothered to care about it now, so --
but he offers a soft exhalation at the sound of dante's brother's name, that might almost be a laugh -- ] Of course they did. [ weirdos. ] Italian? Florence, maybe?
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Works for me.
[He shakes his head.]
No, not really. I don't know why they picked those names. Never got a chance to ask.
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-- right.
[ whoops ]
-- well, could be worse, could be Anthony. [ haha get it ] Or Thor, I know a Thor. -- anyway, how long have you been on the Fleet? I'm guessing you got here when I was unconscious.
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I- [He loves running with self-depreciating jokes, but as soon as he drops "Thor", he stops.] Fuck, I was gonna make some comment about Anthony, but who the fuck names their kid "Thor"? [Like he's one to talk, but Thor sounds dumber okay!!]
Few weeks. Haven't been around too much. Seems like that's gonna change though.
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[ it's pretty difficult to tell if tony is joking at the best of times, and tony is definitely at the worst of times, and so he's just going to be difficult because it makes him feel better. ]
Things change around here at the drop of a hat, usually because Atroma decides to do brain experiments on people who are already unstable, but most of my time here has been pretty peaceful. Kind of boring, people keep to themselves until they feel like it. I haven't almost been killed yet, which is a whole new record.
[ gr8 ]
Like I said, you can do whatever you want on here if you don't touch my stuff. If I need you to shoot an alien or something, I'll let you know, eventually. But I'm a "figure it out as you go" kind of guy.
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They can - right, the augments, or whatever. Great.
[And as he thinks about it, it raises a worrying point.]
What about people who might have... abilities beyond what most people would have? Can they screw with those?