@supportiese asked:
"if you die on me , i'm going to be pissed off."
nicholas fury was no stranger to bleeding out. whether it was in the shell of a machine, or in his own flesh and blood; perhaps the only person that had died more than him were one of those x-men. but he weren't no redhead, and as hot as he may be, he wasn't burning up. not in fire, at least; in sickness? well he was feeling like shit. likely not because of a fever, more because of a four foot blade stuck right down his side. hit an organ or two? he was sure he had some to spare.
he'd forgotten what he was in the moment, adrenaline kicking in like good ol fashion anesthetic, laugh gas. the kind that made him high off his rocker and a cheer to be around! or the worst person to be around, in the case of most medics trying to keep the old soldier from walking straight to his grave.
he always came back, it'd be just fine and dandy.
" y'know, death's ah metaphor, if ya think 'bout it. n' i gotta lotta moments o'thinkin' bout'er embrace. ever get close t'dyin'? or just seein' men die. gotta lotta experience in that... "
