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@masterofthetasks-blog
You got an awful lotta attitude.
Yeah, an’ I’m about t’cram it up yer ass. With my boot. Step off, punk ass.
Oh, that’s cute.
Yeah, I’m that too. In fact, whatever you could possibly be, I’m better. I’m like that song from Annie Getcher Gun, only I can do anythin’ better’n you.
…I’m sorry, were you saying something because I stopped listening after ‘yeah’.
Lemme shorten that a bit.
[Tony kicks Lawrence in the nuts.]
“Well…. I guess I can let you off the hook, especially after that business in New York with Spider-pants. Sorry for leavin’ ya hangin’ to a lamppost by the way.”
"Apology accepted, baby. Give us a kiss~"
You deaf?
You got an awful lotta attitude.
Yeah, an’ I’m about t’cram it up yer ass. With my boot. Step off, punk ass.
Oh, that’s cute.
Yeah, I'm that too. In fact, whatever you could possibly be, I'm better. I'm like that song from Annie Getcher Gun, only I can do anythin' better'n you.
The mocking movements irritated him until he realized that that was this man’s skill, his power. He could imitate anything that he saw. That was impressive, and unusual.
He did not like the man’s attitude, and responded coldly at first. “I am a commander, not a choreographer. I have no need for you as a ‘trainer’ of my ‘goons.’”
Then again, it was a useful talent.
“However, I may have use for you in your own right.”
Tony grinned.
"Ohh, do ya now? Well, let me tell ya, my services don' come cheap," he said. "I'm th' best. You gotta pay for th' best."
[Wade finally let go allowing Taskmaster to breathe, leaving only his hand on his shoulder]
“So hows life been going for ya since you stabbed me in the back? I heard you got invited to Arcade’s birthday party!”
“C’mon Wade, you think I wanna talk about that,” Tony asked, putting his hand on Wade’s in a friendly gesture. “You know I didn’ wanna do that.”
“You did it twice in 24 hours dude……..”
“Yeah, well, they paid me amazingly.”
“Must have been good in order to make you betray someone you KNOW can kill you if he wanted to.”
"You don' know the half of it. Come on, let by-gones be by-gones, Wadey."
“……..”
“Taskmaster.”
"... Finesse."
Shit, this was awkward.
Th’ fuck is this shit?
‘Scuse me, boy?
You deaf?
You got an awful lotta attitude.
Yeah, an' I'm about t'cram it up yer ass. With my boot. Step off, punk ass.
Th’ fuck is this shit?
‘Scuse me, boy?
You deaf?
"........"
Th' fuck is this shit?
“No way, darlin’, I’m the real one. You wish you were me. At least I know I’m incredibly handsome as a guy.”
“Let’s just agree t’disagree, dollface. Nothin’ wrong with a lady me runnin’ around. S’long as ya don’ steal my clients.”
“Your clients are my clients, darlin’. Can’t be in two places at once, can ya? You. Damn it,” she said and scowled under her half mask. He was making her accent come back in. Her hands settled on her hips as she looked at him. “Two places at once. Looks like you can do exactly that now, yes?”
Tony grinned. He liked that idea. Two places at once? He could make twice the cash that way. "Th' name's Tony. And you are?"
[Wade finally let go allowing Taskmaster to breathe, leaving only his hand on his shoulder]
“So hows life been going for ya since you stabbed me in the back? I heard you got invited to Arcade’s birthday party!”
“C’mon Wade, you think I wanna talk about that,” Tony asked, putting his hand on Wade’s in a friendly gesture. “You know I didn’ wanna do that.”
“You did it twice in 24 hours dude……..”
"Yeah, well, they paid me amazingly."
Aaron remained still, frowning at what Taskmaster said. He took measure of the words before talking. “And what if someone brought in Taskmaster? I already took down Wizard this week, why not you too?” He smirked, crossing his arms. It was a bluff, but he was determined not to show that he was made nervous by Taskmaster. He didn’t know what this man could do and his fight with Wizard had taught him not to rush into a fight with an unknown foe.
"That might impress 'em, but let's face it, kid," Tony said, crossing his arms and cocking his hip to reveal the sword hidden by his cape. "You ain't gonna beat me. Why do ya think they call me 'Taskmaster'?"
"Sup, beautiful?"
“Waaaait, I know you! Yer Wade’s supplier, aincha?”
“That’s the one.” he’d grin. “I promise this little meeting won’t end with Wade coming to beat you up.”
"All I gotta do is make nice, and he's never beat me up," Tony said with a smirk. "How you doin'?"
[Wade finally let go allowing Taskmaster to breathe, leaving only his hand on his shoulder]
“So hows life been going for ya since you stabbed me in the back? I heard you got invited to Arcade’s birthday party!”
"C'mon Wade, you think I wanna talk about that," Tony asked, putting his hand on Wade's in a friendly gesture. "You know I didn' wanna do that."
