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nextgen_parent ([info]nextgen_parent) wrote in [info]marvel_nextgen,
@ 2010-08-13 12:00:00


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Entry tags:inactive - tech, npc - valentina fontaine, sammy fury, team - shield

Checking on the home team
Commander Fontaine, Deputy Director of S.H.I.E.L.D., made the rounds when the special ops team came back in. After their last disastrous outing, she wanted to make sure they were still in one cohesive piece. The reports had been favorable.

She hadn't met the newest member yet, though she knew the contents of his file. She'd been the one to have it sent to Sammy for consideration. Her little gun nut, and Walker and Dugan, could always use someone with the ability to build a better gun.

Sammy's report had been terse but informative. The others' a little more informative. Landon was next on her list.



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[info]thisismyweapon
2010-09-16 07:45 pm UTC (link)
Jason isn't in the kitchen when she arrives, but appears ten minutes later, freshly showered. He's wearing a black shirt, blue cargo jeans and black boots. He's expecting they'll hit the warehouse after nightfall, and he wants to look casual while having some function to his clothing. He's also got several tools packed away in his pockets just in case.

His hair is also slicked back so as to keep it out of his face.

"Hey, Gorgeous. Feelin' okay?" he asks as he watches her get coffee.

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[info]sammyfury
2010-09-16 08:15 pm UTC (link)
"Asks the guy who plies me with coffee," she said, smiling over a mug of heaven. "I'm feeling good. Did you get your ribs bandaged all right?"

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[info]thisismyweapon
2010-09-16 08:25 pm UTC (link)
"Oh, you know what? Ah can wait until later to bandage the ribs up. Ah'd rather do it when we're all done for the day." Jason smiles.

"Did Ah get the coffee okay?" he says.

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[info]sammyfury
2010-09-16 09:03 pm UTC (link)
"The coffee is perfect," she assured him. "Thanks for making it. If we're waiting until later for your ribs, you take extra care with them. What time is best to go to Clarice?"

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[info]thisismyweapon
2010-09-16 09:29 pm UTC (link)
"Anytime." Jason says.

"I was thinkin' around nightfall would be good. They change shifts out there around 5:30 pm, and they only have a single night guard, as opposed three day guards. Less chance of bein' caught between that and you." he tells her.

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[info]sammyfury
2010-09-16 10:17 pm UTC (link)
"We have some time then. We didn't get any lunch yet. You could stretch out and relax for awhile."

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[info]thisismyweapon
2010-09-16 10:46 pm UTC (link)
"Yeah, Ah could. Food sounds good, actually, but so does a nap." Jason says thinking it over.

"Are you hungry? Tell me what you want and Ah'll brave the corn weevils to go get it for you." he offers.

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[info]sammyfury
2010-09-16 11:05 pm UTC (link)
"Any chance you get pizza delivery out here? Or I can go and you rest." All the talk about rest and napping was making it seem like a great idea to her. Except she didn't take naps and she was drinking coffee.

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[info]thisismyweapon
2010-09-16 11:57 pm UTC (link)
"We're a little far out for delivery, but...what if we rest now, then get something to eat before we go out to Clarice?" Jason suggests.

"That way, we can catch a nap and be refreshed for later."

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[info]sammyfury
2010-09-17 12:09 am UTC (link)
"Is everything going to be a negotiation with you?" Sammy countered, laughing softly. "That sounds like a good plan. I bet your grandma has some cookies somewhere in an old rooster cookie jar or something like it. I hear grandmas keep a supply on hand just in case. Let's find them and put in a movie. You take the sofa, I'll take the easy chair, and we'll both keep an eye on each other."

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[info]thisismyweapon
2010-09-17 01:14 am UTC (link)
"Who's negotiating?" Jason smirks.

"And don't you make fun of Robby Rooster. He holds the cookies in escrow for good little boys and girls." Jason tells her. It was the story that Gran always told Jake and him when they were little, to get them to do their chores.

"Ah'll get the cookies, you pick the movie." Jason tells her, heading back to the kitchen. He'd been about to suggest they share the sofa, but maybe it was best they didn't. He might be tempted to not watch the movie instead.

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[info]sammyfury
2010-09-17 01:24 am UTC (link)
"I was speculating!" she protested. "She really does have one? Think I could get her to adopt me?"

"What movie do you want to watch?" God help her if they were cowboy movies. Then again, she liked spy thrillers and mysteries.

She was perusing the collection of dvds by the TV when he returned with the goodies.

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[info]thisismyweapon
2010-09-17 01:41 am UTC (link)
"Ah dare say she will before you know it. The care packages will become a weekly thing, Ah bet." Jason says.

"Quantum of Solace! Gran has a thing for Daniel Craig." Jason says, shuddering. He still didn't get that, but he wouldn't question it.

He returns with the cookies, two glasses of milk, and his Skittles.

Corn Weevils be damned, he was going to enjoy these.

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[info]sammyfury
2010-09-17 02:05 am UTC (link)
"He's no Connery." Sammy located the case and looked at the entertainment sent up. It was far more advanced than what she habitually used.

She looked over her shoulder at Tech. "Trade you? You get this going and I'll stand guard over the cookies."

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[info]thisismyweapon
2010-09-17 02:24 am UTC (link)
"Oh, no problem!" Jason says, walking over to take the movie from her and getting it set to go. He then takes up residence on the couch and sets the volume.

"Connery was indeed, the best Bond, though Brosnan was good too." Jason tells her.

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[info]sammyfury
2010-09-17 03:41 am UTC (link)
"In my parents' house, it's Connery. Every other one was a wimp. Just ask my dad." For once, she referred to her father by something other than the Colonel.

She settled into the easy chair nearest Tech's spot on the sofa. She would have sat down next to him, but she want him to stretch out on it and actually nap at some point. The cookies were in easy reach. Milk surprised her but only because she didn't drink much of it since she discovered her one, true love.

"Mom oohs and ahhs over the Bond actors and suggests that Dad invite them to spend time with real agents, but he just glares."

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[info]thisismyweapon
2010-09-17 03:47 am UTC (link)
"You know, Ah agree with your dad on that one." Jason says, deciding to lie down after a few minutes, because his ribs were a bit sore. He wasn't going to let on about that to Sammy, though. Maybe a little nap would help.

He ate a few more Skittles and watched the opening credits.

"If someone made a movie about your life, who would you want playin' you?" he asks.

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[info]sammyfury
2010-09-17 04:06 am UTC (link)
"Someone taller with a bigger chest." She dunked a cookie in her coffee. "Maybe one of the female wrestlers will learne to act by then. What about you? Who do you think can be brilliant and work a Southern accent?"

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[info]thisismyweapon
2010-09-17 04:15 am UTC (link)
"Ah don't think they'd be able to capture you just right, Sammy. You do stuff like dunkin' perfectly good food in coffee that most people could never do on screen." he laughs.

"It would have to be someone with more muscles and a stronger jaw. Probably that Austin Caine guy that people have been all ravin' about. He played a good hacker in some other movie recently, though they got just about /every/ technical thing wrong." he says.

He shifts around a little bit as he lay on the couch, trying to find a spot that didn't tweak his ribs too much. Maybe he'd overdone it.

"Intermission." Jason says, getting up to go get a pill.

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[info]sammyfury
2010-09-17 04:46 am UTC (link)
"Coffee is perfectly acceptable for cookies!" Sammy called after him. "Maybe we should wrap your ribs again."

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[info]thisismyweapon
2010-09-17 05:08 am UTC (link)
"Don't worry about it, Sam. Ah'll be fine." he says, getting the pill. He takes it and goes back to the living room, taking up his position on the couch. He reaches out to touch her knee before going back to the movie.

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[info]sammyfury
2010-09-17 02:43 pm UTC (link)
"You keep saying that, and I keep worrying. Would it be easier to rest if we moved this party to your bedroom?"

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[info]thisismyweapon
2010-09-17 03:32 pm UTC (link)
"Yeah, it would." Jason says honestly. As nice as Gran's old furniture is, he'll never be to relax on it with his ribs.

"You wanna grab the cookies and such while Ah get the movie? And then maybe we should just tape up my ribs to be on the safe side." he says.

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[info]sammyfury
2010-09-17 04:16 pm UTC (link)
"Maybe we should," she agreed. She rose to gather up their snacks and drinks. "If you have something you'd rather watch in your room, I don't mind."

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[info]thisismyweapon
2010-09-17 04:47 pm UTC (link)
Jason shakes his head. "Ah'd like to watch a spy movie with you and let you point out where they get it right or wrong. Ah've always wanted to know what a real spy thought about that kind of stuff." he says, getting the movie from the machine.

He'll head down the hall to his room and sit down the bed, waiting for Sammy to arrive.

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