Why Can't We Be Friends?
Sep. 30th, 2012 05:17 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
"See, I really appreciate this actually." The scotch it good, the company is interesting and he's got a gun training on the back of his head. It makes him smile because Tony Stark isn't always in his right mind. Danger is a turn on. It means he's not bored and likely not alone. Both of these things are the utter bane of his existence.
He smiles at the shorter but equally impressively dressed man. Irish. Snarky. He gets that it's pretty rare to get a meeting like this.
"The invitation, I mean." By invitation, he really means kidnapping. Oh well. "But you know I can't do what you want. Stark Industries is out of the weapon's biz."
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Date: 2012-10-08 09:48 pm (UTC)The bombing was what he was focused on now, the countdown was getting closer and he couldn't wait. When they got further enough away and Tony had chance to get used to how he was stuck, trapped in a mock cross position with the help of two daggers, he sent off a text to all his bombers.
Ten seconds exactly, he wanted detonation. He had timed it to go off in a circle, it should surround Stark entirely and detonate in the pattern of morse code SOS.
Like the Avengers could miss that one.
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Date: 2012-10-08 10:12 pm (UTC)The snap crackle pop was nothing like the cereal. It didn't hurt this badly to enjoy little grains of puffed rice.
Tony already knew that the Avengers were mobilized by the aircraft slowly shifting downwards. Cap, Barton, Widow-- Banner would be too far away to get here in time. Thor likely would not know about it until it was too late.
He could only hope his team would right this.
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Date: 2012-10-08 10:27 pm (UTC)"Death is too easy but let's leave this all up to fate, yes? Shoot to hurt but not to kill. He'll either be saved from bleeding out or his friends will abandon him to save the day. Either way, they'll know we've been here and I won't know what happens till I check the news tomorrow."
This was all a little game to him and he was having fun, why end it? They knew he was a threat now.
Not that they didn't but a constant reminder was always good. He sat back and pulled out his phone, he had been hacking into Shield for the past hour and that file they had on him clearly need updating. And that was exactly what he was doing. When the men pulled up his file later, they'd see a full report on the kidnapping of Tony Stark, the explosions in New York and, of course, a little message from the man himself.
The eye patch doesn't suit you, Fury. Looks like a bad Bond villain. All my love to the council and please, no revenge acts? I'd hate to see something worse happen xxx
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Date: 2012-10-08 10:52 pm (UTC)Just as the craft turned, the sky opened up and the Thunderer raged down through the clouds, making Sebastian snort. No fair. Tony Stark, it seemed, was going to live after all.
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