The Human Cerebro

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[thehumancerebro]

@Clint

[thehumancerebro]

Dee hesitated for a moment, mulling the thought over in her mind. Subtlety obviously wasn’t one of Clint’s strong abilities. But she had nothing to lose. The woman gave a mental shrug, a few new friends could never hurt- especially in times like these. “I ain’t got a problem with that, but if ya try anythin’ funny, I’ll have your ass on the curb in seconds, capiche?”

[bowandarrowtype-blog]

He grinned, “I’m more than certain that I won’t be the one trying something funny,” he spoke with an ever so smug look on his face. He was sure that he could charm her no matter how awkward he is about it and seems to fail in properly doing so, he had more than enough confidence to continue at it though. At least if all else fails, he’s certain he could make her laugh.

[thehumancerebro]

One brow rose as her expression took on an air of skepticism. "Are you implying something, mister?" Despite her expression, there was a teasing lilt to her words as well as a faint smile.

[silencexbetween]

Booty booty booty

If all my lovelies could link me to any replies, I’d love that!

[thehumancerebro]

@Clint

[thehumancerebro]

Her brow remained raised. “D’you always ask random strangers out on a date? Y’really are an odd one…” Dee was still rather surprised; when she had left her small room this morning she had no intentions of scoring a possible date. Life works in mysterious ways… She mused to herself.

“Tell ya what Mister….” She trailed off, realizing she didn’t know his name. “Call me Dee. Oh, and y’got yourself a deal,” the woman ended with a wink.

[bowandarrowtype-blog]

“The name’s Clint, and I’ll meet you at Times Square. Unless you’d like to get to know me before dinner, doll.” It wasn’t a question, more like a not so subtle suggestion. He wasn’t sure if she would leave him now and they end up never meeting for dinner. So to him it was better to bait her in with something so they start the date here and now.

[thehumancerebro]

Dee hesitated for a moment, mulling the thought over in her mind. Subtlety obviously wasn't one of Clint's strong abilities. But she had nothing to lose. The woman gave a mental shrug, a few new friends could never hurt- especially in times like these. "I ain't got a problem with that, but if ya try anythin' funny, I'll have your ass on the curb in seconds, capiche?"

[allwithinmygrasp]

Attention Dee & Cam,

Brothers, you are being summoned to Magneto’s office asap. He has a mission for the two of you to take part in.

(super short because i’m still trying to decide on the mission xD)

[thehumancerebro]

I swear I didn't do it.

[commanderogerss-deactivated2020]

550 Alternative ways of saying "said"

Other words for said in alphabetic order

Accepted, Accused, Acknowledged, Admitted, Advertised, Affirm, Agonized, Agreed, Alleged, Announced, Answered, Appealed, Apply for, Arranged, Articulated, Asked, Asserted, Asseverate, Assumed, Assured, Attract, Aver, Avow,

Barked, Bawl, Bawled, Beamed, Beckoned, Begged, Bellowed, Beseeched, Blubbered, Blurted, Bossed, Breathed, Broadcast,

Cajole, Called, Carped, Cautioned, Censured, Chimed in, Choked, Chortled, Chuckled, Circulate, Claim, Comforted, Conceded, Concurred, Condemned, Confer, Confessed, Confided, Confirm, Consoled, Contend, Continued, Crave, Cried out, Criticized, Croaked, Crooned, Crowed,

Declared, Defend, Demanded, Denote, Dictated, Disclosed, Disposed, Disseminate, Distribute, Divulged, Drawled,

Emitted, Empathized, Encourage, Encouraged, Entreated, Exact, Exclaimed, Explained, Exposed,

Faltered, Finished, Fumed,

Gawped, Get out, Giggled, Given, Glowered, Grieved, Grinned, Groan, Groaned, Growled, Grumbled,

Handed on, Held, Hesitated, Hinted, Hissed, Hollered, Howled,

Impart, Implied, Implored, Importune, Inclined, Indicate, Informed, Inquired, Insisted, Interjected, Invited,

Jabbered, Joked, Justified,

Keened,

Lamented, Laughed, Leered, Lilted,

Maintained, Make known, Make public, Marked, Mewled, Mimicked, Moaned, Mocked, Mourned, Murmured, Mused

Necessitated, Needed, Noted,

Observed, Offered, Ordered,

Passed on, Pleaded, Postulated, Preached, Premised, Presented, Presupposed, Proclaimed, Prodded, Professed, Proffered, Promised, Promulgated, Proposed, Protested, Provoked, Publicized, Published, Puled, Put forth, Put out,

Quaked, Queried, Quipped, Quivered, Quizzed,

Raged, Ranted, Reckoned that, Rejoiced, Rejoined, Released, Remarked, Remonstrated, Repeated, Replied, Reprimanded, Requested, Required, Requisition, Retorted, Revealed, Roared,

Said, Sang, Scoffed, Scolded, Seethed, Sent on, Settled, Shared, Shed tears, Shouted, Shrieked, Shrugged, Shuddered, Snarled, Snivelled, Sobbed, Solicited, Sought, Specified, Spluttered, Spread, Stammered, Stated, Stuttered, Stressed, Suggested, Supposed, Swore,

Taunted, Teased, Testified, Thundered, Ticked off, Told, Told off, Tore a strip off, Touted, Transferred, Transmitted, Trembled, Trumpeted,

Understood, Undertook, Upbraided, Uttered,

Verified, Vociferated, Voiced, Vouched for, Vouchsafe,

Wailed, Wanted, Warned, Weep, Went on. Wept, Wheedle, Whimpered, Whined, Whispered,

Yawped, Yelled, Yelped,Yowled

Adverbs or phrases to use with the other words for said

Abruptly, Absently, Acidly, After a moments reflection, Agreed, Angrily, Announced, Apologetically, Approvingly, Artfully

Broke in

Calmly, Caustically, Cheerfully, Commented lightly, Complacently, Concurred thoughtfully, Crossly

Didn’t question his judgement, Dryly

Encouraged, Expression denoting disapproval

False cheerfulness, Finished, Friendly fashion

Gently, Grated, Grinned, Groaned, Gruffly

Happily, Hotly

Impatiently, In a casual tone, In a chiding tone, In a courteous manner In a curious tone, In a dry tone, In a flirtatious way, In a level tone In a level way, In a non committal way, In a perpetually tired voice In a quiet way, In a rasping tone, In a small panicky voice In a soothing tone, In an attempt to…, In quiet amazement, Indulgently, Informed in an easy tone, Innocently, Inquired doubtfully, Invited, Irritably

Loftily, Loudly

Made the effort to sound reassuring, Meaning the words more seriously than they sounded, Mentally shrugged

Naturally, Nodded agreeably, Not wanting to sound pushy

Offered, Offhandedly, Optimistically

Pleasantly, Politely, Politely smooth, Probed Promised in a motherly/fatherly way, Prompted gently Promptly, Protested

Quietly

Reflectively, Roughly

Sadly, Said sympathetically, She went on, Sincerely, Smiled faintly, Smugly, Soberly, Softly, Sounded slightly brittle, Sparingly, Speculated, Sternly, Suggested

Tartly, Tautly, Teased softly, Tightly, Truthfully

Uncertainly, Unexpectedly, Urgently

Vaguely, Voice soft with affection

Went on loyally, Wilfully misunderstood, With a controlled smile, With a fond smile, With a gloomy sigh, With a note of relief, With a sad grimace, With a sad smile, With a sense of guilt, With a sigh of irritation, With burgeoning excitement, With conviction, With determination, With fire, With firm persistence, With gentle remonstrance, With gentle teasing, With graceful simplicity, With mock astonishment, With pleasure, With quiet empathy With simple directness, Without sounding unduly curious, Wryly

[thehumancerebro]

@Clint

[thehumancerebro]

One brow rose sky high as she saw the man relax ever so slightly and then Dee let out a very unladylike snort. “I, uh…” She stumbled over her words, caught off guard for a moment. “A man, backing down? They say there’s a first for everythin’ but…” She gave a good natured shake of her head that was coupled with a smile and laugh; honestly she hadn’t expected this man, of all people, to back down. “Yer a strange one, y’know that?”

[bowandarrowtype-blog]

He gives her back a grin, “well you see, I think I like you. Are you interested in going to dinner sometime, maybe tonight and I could properly apologize to you?”

Clint doesn’t recall anything about this woman and to be honest it doesn’t matter, he was interested in the spunk and assertiveness she just pulled off but he may become inclined to hate her if he figures that she’s a mutant. The nanobots have him wired in such a way that he can’t get past that severe discrimination.

[thehumancerebro]

Her brow remained raised. "D'you always ask random strangers out on a date? Y'really are an odd one..." Dee was still rather surprised; when she had left her small room this morning she had no intentions of scoring a possible date. Life works in mysterious ways... She mused to herself.

"Tell ya what Mister...." She trailed off, realizing she didn't know his name. "Call me Dee. Oh, and y'got yourself a deal," the woman ended with a wink.

[thehumancerebro]

@Clint

[thehumancerebro]

Her eyes narrowed as she glared at the taller man who she had just decided, was incredibly rude. If there was one thing that really peeved this woman off, it was people who were unjustly rude. Just because this man was a supposed ‘hero’ didn’t give him any reason to act like he was entitled. Very slowly Dee’s hands balled into a first, more out of anger than wishes of violence.

“Listen to me ya self righteous prick. The only ‘half-assed’ thing around here is your shitty attitude. I dunno who th’fuck ya are, claimin’ to be a hero but most heroes I know have this thing called respect. Ya obviously missed that li’l lesson in school. In case yer blind, these streets are kinda busy so excuse me for accidentally bumping yer shoulder, your highness.” Her voice was dangerously low and dripping with sarcasm by the end.

[bowandarrowtype-blog]

The man stood his ground, towering over her and grinning as she was attempting to tear him a new one. He’s heard smack talk before, here in New York City, abroad when he was serving his country and the base as he attempted to become the best that he could be. He slightly spread his legs from the stoic position he had been before to a more relaxed one but yet easily prepared to do anything in case it was an attack.

As she began to finish up his grin remained on his face, “you’ve got guts and spunk, I guess yer right. I was rude. I apologize but there’s nothing more formidable than a woman who knows how to stand up for herself. I like that.”

[thehumancerebro]

One brow rose sky high as she saw the man relax ever so slightly and then Dee let out a very unladylike snort. "I, uh..." She stumbled over her words, caught off guard for a moment. "A man, backing down? They say there's a first for everythin' but..." She gave a good natured shake of her head that was coupled with a smile and laugh; honestly she hadn't expected this man, of all people, to back down. "Yer a strange one, y'know that?"

[thehumancerebro]

@Clint

Much to Dee’s surprise, the streets were actually populated despite the fact it was still relatively early in the morning. Her route took her past a bank that looked like it had seen better days; the windows were destroyed and the entire complex just looked, well, sad. Many of the people seemed to ignore the building and its state of destruction and continued on with their morning as though everything was fine. And for all she knew, everything could have been fine.

Except for the fact that her skin wouldn’t stop crawling and not once did the feeling of unease leave the pit of her stomach. There was no way that there were this man mutants, she ad never encountered such a high concentration of them before. The thought was hardly disconcerting, if anything, she was almost relieved.

It was so rare for her to run into others, so seeing this many made her feel almost giddy. It meant that no longer were they scared or in hiding.

She was so lost in thought at the woman failed to see the oncoming pedestrian. Dee quickly darted to the side, hoping to avoid running in to the man but still she felt her shoulder connect painfully with his. The woman stopped abruptly and hesitated a few moments before apologizing with a quick, “sorry!” Her eyes narrowed slightly as she studied the man, he looked incredibly familiar.

[bowandarrowtype-blog]

Clint had just been struck by the nanobots, so he was currently talking with Willy, one of his best friends when the woman ran into him. He, of course, was much larger than her so her shoulder scraping by him wasn’t so much as a big deal unlike her half-assed apology.

He remained standing up straight and turned his attention to her, “I’m not sure where you’re from but we don’t give half assed apologies to heroes.” The man was, of course, referring to saving the bank, he was intending to send the same bank a bill for the heroics since you don’t get a hero for hire for free. 

His eyes remained cold and calculated, he was sizing her up as a hand patted himself in case she were a pickpocket. What he learned from his pre-soldier days was that no one in New York City bumps into you unless they were taking your cash. It seemed granted and a given that only the naive would take a weak apology and think nothing of it, Clint’s seen far too much to know that there’s nobody to trust other than yourself and family. Willy was his family and he was going to protect the younger man in whatever way he could.

His pockets seemed untouched but his gaze remained on the woman. “What d’ya want?”

[thehumancerebro]

Her eyes narrowed as she glared at the taller man who she had just decided, was incredibly rude. If there was one thing that really peeved this woman off, it was people who were unjustly rude. Just because this man was a supposed 'hero' didn't give him any reason to act like he was entitled. Very slowly Dee's hands balled into a first, more out of anger than wishes of violence.

"Listen to me ya self righteous prick. The only 'half-assed' thing around here is your shitty attitude. I dunno who th'fuck ya are, claimin' to be a hero but most heroes I know have this thing called respect. Ya obviously missed that li'l lesson in school. In case yer blind, these streets are kinda busy so excuse me for accidentally bumping yer shoulder, your highness." Her voice was dangerously low and dripping with sarcasm by the end.

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[thehumancerebro]

@Clint

Much to Dee's surprise, the streets were actually populated despite the fact it was still relatively early in the morning. Her route took her past a bank that looked like it had seen better days; the windows were destroyed and the entire complex just looked, well, sad. Many of the people seemed to ignore the building and its state of destruction and continued on with their morning as though everything was fine. And for all she knew, everything could have been fine.

Except for the fact that her skin wouldn't stop crawling and not once did the feeling of unease leave the pit of her stomach. There was no way that there were this man mutants, she ad never encountered such a high concentration of them before. The thought was hardly disconcerting, if anything, she was almost relieved.

It was so rare for her to run into others, so seeing this many made her feel almost giddy. It meant that no longer were they scared or in hiding.

She was so lost in thought at the woman failed to see the oncoming pedestrian. Dee quickly darted to the side, hoping to avoid running in to the man but still she felt her shoulder connect painfully with his. The woman stopped abruptly and hesitated a few moments before apologizing with a quick, "sorry!" Her eyes narrowed slightly as she studied the man, he looked incredibly familiar.

[johanirae]

When in SHIELD, you land the fucking plane on the first try… OR ELSE.

[blueisacolour]

OMG why am I laughing so hard at this?

[alchemyalice]

Further evidence that Tony designed this. 

[sparklespiff]

#i mean  #come on  #this is tony stark we’re talking about here  #either you can fly as well as Rhodey  #or GTFO (via alchemicalalice)

[hippity-hoppity-brigade]

 #FLY RIGHT OR DIEEEE

[nickmotherfuckingfury-blog]

S.H.I.E.L.D. doesn’t recruit any punks.

[thehumancerebro]

{@Kate

[thehumancerebro]

Dee smiled slightly at Kate. “Call me D’eva. Or Dee. Whichever suits your fancy. I ain’t too picky about that stuff right now,” she paused just long enough to rub her temples slightly. “I’ll be honest wit’cha Kate, I don’t see why I’d be tracking humans but… Okay. I don’ really know who we’d go to because the normal lot I’m with, well, lets just say they’re a wee bit busy right now, yeah?” Her eyes narrowed slightly in thought.

“I guess I’ll have ta roll with your punches on this one.” 

[dontcallmehawkette-deactivated2]

“Well, nice to meet you Dee…” Kate said softly before sighing, “I think…dammit I think Wanda and Pietro are both busy…Tommy too.” She rubbed her forehead, “There’s literally _no one_ you can think of to go test this out at? I mean, did you talk to anyone this morning? Did they give you that tingling feeling or…?” Kate was grabbing at strings at this point, not really knowing how to properly prove this. Then again, it was a little hard to prove, but everything pointed to it…right?

Because Kate wasn’t a mutant, and her abilities were on haywire and this girl claimed she was a mutant tracker, but was tracking Kate who wasn’t a mutant and so HER abilities must be on haywire and—-ugh. As if her day wasn’t confusing enough.

Kate rubbed her temple again, thinking, “What about Magneto?” She asked softly, “I’m thinking neither of us are on really good terms with Scott’s team, but…Magneto is…okay with us? Right?” I mean, after Kate helped with Wanda and Billy…maybe she was at least on Magneto’s not-going-to-smite-you list?

[thehumancerebro]

Dee gave a slight shrug, "when I'm out on jobs I usually stay in the place with the cheapest beds. Try to avoid too many questions and prying eyes. Some things don't need to see the light of day, not yet." She wasn't exactly lying, she did try to keep away from prying eyes for the most part but that was simply because she didn't want to be bothered by lowly individuals.

The woman couldn't help but grin at Kate's last suggestion. She wasn't planning on telling Kate who her boss was or who sent her out here. It would make the meeting far more interesting in her eyes. "I don't think Mags- Magneto is busy, I mean I don't see anyone tryin'a take over the world right now. Plus I've had a few run ins with him before and he hasn't ended me yet." She stumbled slightly trying to catch the slip of her tongue at the man's name. Dee ended her statement with another casual shrug, "why not? It's worth a shot."

[thehumancerebro]

*IC and OOC*

[thehumancerebro]

[sarcastic-billionaire]

@Anyone

“Are you planning on going outside today, sir?” 

The computer’s voice wasn’t something that Tony wanted to hear right now. He was hoping to get it out of his head and to mute it, though instead he just let his eyes go to the monitor. His hand still steady as he held the piece of brass between two wires to make sure they didn’t touch. Touching would mean they would cause a bit of an explosion, and he didn’t really want to hear Fury’s mouth about how he was wrecking his space.

“No, not going out. I’m working.” He said, more under his breath than at the computer who heard it either way. It beeped and the screen showed a list of equations, ones that Tony understood as he eyed them and went back to his work. “You should consider talking to one of the others soon, sir. You don’t want them to think you died down here. That would be a waste of a very good party.” 

Tony just rolled his eyes at the monitor, leaning back into his seat as he put the brass into the mechanism and saw it click, swirling around and click shut into place. His hand reaching to grasp it around and play with the metal ball and feeling the nooks with his fingertips. A bomb that would be good enough to knock out an enemy but not something he could see himself making a large amount of, it was a lot of work and it was too much work to truth to a team of people to be in line making them like robots. 

He just stared back at the monitor and made a small face, getting up from his chair  and pushing the chair back only to see it roll a bit and swivvle. “Alright, I’ll go outside.” He said, ignoring any clothing that was held up by another robot, it’s face tilting around and staring at the clothing and then at him. “I’m going out like this.” He gestured to his pants and the black tank top he had on, showing his lifeline on his chest that glowed a lovely blue.

Tony left his office, shutting the door behind him and keeping the small bomb in his hands, toying with it as he walked down the hallway and ignored anyone that seemed shock that he was alive and moving. Some of them wincing at the sight of him and hoping he wouldn’t make a snide remark at them as he usually did just for shits and giggles. He just shrugged his shoulders, ignoring them and moving along the hallway slowly in his own little world. 

[thehumancerebro]

Dee fished around her pants pocket, nimble fingers searching for the key that would grant her access to the building. A sly grin worked its way onto her face as her fingers wrapped around the cool material. She was inwardly pleased that Fury had forgotten to take the access keys away from her before rudely tossing her out of the chopper. The grin only grew as she heard the hushed beep of the card being accepted and the muffled click of the locks disengaging.

The perks of being a SHIELD agent, finally I've found one.

The woman gave a gentle push against the door, inching it open just far enough to slip inside. She winced as her shoe let out a muffled squeak against the slick floors. Her eyes darted to and fro, making sure that no one heard. She highly doubted that they could, judging from the fact that this was one of the further entrances.

An almost inaudible sigh of relief escaped her lips as she pressed forward, closing the door gently behind her. Not enough for it to be completely closed and locked but just enough to give the appearance of being so. She wasn't sure how the tower worked so Dee figured it was better to be safe than sorry.

What am I doing here again? ... Oh. Right.

Her hands were crammed into the pockets of her pants as she quickly regained her confidence and began striding through the halls as if she belonged. The woman froze as she caught sight of a man walking by with some unknown object is his hand. In her sudden haste to hide, she accidentally hit the wall with the heel of her shoe thus producing a low thud.

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[thehumancerebro]

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