#beckonkill

[lost-and-found-in-the-forest]

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Anna landed with a hard thud on the floor but slowly managed to pick herself up. Shaking the fall out of her head, she brought a hand to her temple as she moved her knees under her, sitting on them for the time. 

“What the hell just happened?” she asked to no one in particular, though when she opened her eyes, she found herself looking at a person. 

“Err, hi. Do you know where I am?”

[terran-of-aeonis]

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As soon as the Rosetta came out of warp with a whine of the photon drive, there was a very curious noise on the ship. Like something or someone crashing, a sort of bang.

Terran pulled his feet off the dash of the control panel, brows knitting together in absolute confusion. The cargo wasn't tied down but it was secure, he could at least be sure of that.

Then, there could only be one other reason for the loud sound because coming out of warp didn't at all shake the ship.

Grabbing an energy blaster, he moved past the cockpit sliding doors and the short hall that connected the rest of his ship. The cargo he'd placed on the upper deck remained untouched so he climbed down to the main cargo hold.

Terran straightened and lowered his blaster at the form. The stowaway. "What are you doing on my ship?"

[blooddrinkingbartender]

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Bill listened and then laughed himself at that. 

“Man, I did not see that one coming,” Bill said, “Guess you could say that was another bloomin’ good one.”

He chuckled.

“Now, is there anything I can do for you?”

[intelligentmiinds]

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   The response makes the boy’s mouth turn down a little, frowning at being called a dumbass so quickly. Peter only really told him about the pencil incident because it was an example about how stupid his strength was. To be fair, there was a reason why he didn’t tell anyone about it. The first few days -- no, the first few months -- of his powers was hell on a different scale. He had no control on any of it.

“ -- I’m not a dumbass, Mr. Beck. I mean, I don’t think I am. That happened when I first got bit and I had no idea how strong I was. So it was really just ... me unaware that I could bite pencils in half. Which, I really didn’t need to know... and I don’t think anyone really needs to know that about themselves. Unless there’s like some World Record for the most pencils broken with your mouth ... ”

[someflareoutwithlove]

beckonkill answered your ask “Are you having fun?” [[P.B.P Spider-man]]”

“Right- that would be bad” Spider-man said, rolling his eyes a little under his mask “I hope you don’t plan to use those things on me- or civilians for that matter. I’ve got to admit they look pretty threatening.” 

He looked at the control panel on the mans arm, watching his fingers move intently “if that is what you plan to do, you know what I’m going to have to do. And then you’ll have to fight me back, and it will be this whole thing that takes who knows how long- and who knows how many times before one of us- probably you in this situation- is down for good. And honestly, that doesn’t sound vary fun.”

[wanderingthroughideas]

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[Text]: yeah that’s true.

[Text]: but you kept calling yourself Major in the mirror  thinking it was him.

[Text]: so I’m going out on a limb and assuming you were pretty drunk.

[sxilingthegalaxy]

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Elayne had watched him from her dinning table. All Quentin did was walk in and flop down on her couch. And that wasn’t a good sign. Usually he walked in, critiqued something, and went to work before dinner. This? This was odd. 

She had taken a peek at him and had noticed his red face and the bags under his eyes. He looked to be sweating as well, which wasn’t a good sign. He was sick and now covering her couch in germs...great. Still, she went into the kitchen and prepped some chicken noodle soup that she kept handy before also grabbing some cold medicine from her cabinet.

Without even looking up though, he was already rejecting the food.

“Just lift your head up, you big baby. I got you some soup and medicine. Soup first, you need something in your stomach and I know you probably skipped breakfast.”

[lcstinthewoods]

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“You put yourself in a life-threatening situation just to see my POWERS?!” Wanda all but shrieked, eyes wide with disbelief and the formings of anger towards the male. She didn’t care if she herself got hurt or even killed - she had long since kicked her self preservation to the curb, perhaps the moment her twin had died. But she wouldn’t be held accountable for someone else. 

His stupid grin and stupid fake look of innocence made her anger boil even further.

“If we make it out of this alive, I’ll kill you myself.” She hissed, eyes glowing RED while her hands clenched into fists. “Follow me, and try to make yourself useful.” Gone was the playful teasing from their previous interactions, and if he wanted to see the REAL her, and the intensity of her powers, then he would get what he wanted.