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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
2010-10-10 05:00 am UTC (link)
"Maybe you're suffering from vertigo. You could actually be on the bottom and realize it." Jason grins against his pillow.

"I noticed from the effect that my admittedly amateur efforts had upon you that massages seem to make you more amenable to my suggestions. The next time I want somethin', I'll offer you a cup of coffee and a massage.

I shall be THE Mad Scientist behind the Future Director of S.H.I.E.L.D!" Jason proclaims.

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[info]sammyfury
2010-10-10 05:07 am UTC (link)
She paused for a moment, thinking she heard something from the bedroom across the hall. What they were doing was perfectly innocent....mostly, but she wouldn't insult her hostess for the world.

Even if it seemed like Evelyn Landon was trying to give Jason to her. The old woman was far too intuitive for Sammy's good.

"You sound awfully sure of yourself," she observed. "What makes you think such a position is available?"

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[info]thisismyweapon
2010-10-10 05:13 am UTC (link)
"Oh, if that position isn't available, you'd better consider creatin' one or your enemies are gonna snatch me up." Jason tells her.

"I mean, sure you could have a whole team of agents dedicated to givin' you massages, makin' you bacon and bringin' you coffee. Some of 'em might even enjoy it...but none of 'em will make you guns for your birthday...or Christmas...or the 4th of July." Jason says.

"I mean, you could get those or the Director of...W.E.E.V.I.L. could get them. She called me the other day, too, askin' me if I wanted to defect." Jason says.

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[info]sammyfury
2010-10-10 05:19 am UTC (link)
"I hear what THE Mad Scientist can do for me, but I have yet to hear what my part in this bargain is," she said, laughing. "And I happen to know the Director of W.E.E.V.I.L. is a man with a very girly voice."

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[info]thisismyweapon
2010-10-10 05:30 am UTC (link)
"Oh, your part is simply. All you must do is adore me, provide backrubs and kisses and use my weapons." Jason says.

"Oh, and keep W.E.E.V.I.L. from coming after me. That would be good, too." he says.

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[info]sammyfury
2010-10-10 05:36 am UTC (link)
"Would I hire a unit of agents to provide you with backrubs and kisses, and daily adoration?" she asked, still laughing. W.E.E.V.I.L.! She would never live it down.

She gave up on the back rub and collapsed against his shoulder. "You, sir," she whispered into his ear, "are most likely to get everything you deserve. Maybe that's what you should be worried about."

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[info]thisismyweapon
2010-10-10 05:49 am UTC (link)
"No, no, no. This requires the work of a single talented agent." he chuckles. "I will tell you when I see her."


"If what I deserve is the same as what I want...last thing I'll do is worry. Especially if she's got deep blue eyes I can stare into." he says, turning over beneath her.

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[info]sammyfury
2010-10-10 05:56 am UTC (link)
His movement made her very aware that she was in her pajamas. Pajamas that had no bottoms and had ridden up her thighs so she could straddle his hips.

"When you find her, you let me know so I can decide if she's good enough for THE Mad Scientist," she teased. And moved off him to take the spot against his uninjured side. Much safer this way.

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[info]thisismyweapon
2010-10-10 06:00 am UTC (link)
"I'll make sure that I do." he smiles, staring up at the ceiling.

Then he reaches out to grab the remote and check and see what's currently on. Anything to keep his brain from going over Sammy or his inventions in detail.

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[info]sammyfury
2010-10-10 06:09 am UTC (link)
Sammy took the opportunity to snuggle into him and relax. It wasn't until she didn't have to spend the night alone that she could admit she wanted the warmth of someone else in bed.

She closed her eyes. "Anything interesting on?"

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[info]thisismyweapon
2010-10-10 06:14 am UTC (link)
He holds her close, his own eye closing as he flips the channels.

"No. Just late night TV and infomercials." Jason says, pressing the power button to turn off the TV. He turns into her to hold her a little closer.

"This is the perfect end to a perfect day, Sammy." he murmurs.

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[info]sammyfury
2010-10-10 06:24 am UTC (link)
"Hmmhmmm." Sammy turned toward him and tucked her face against his chest. She made a kiss motion on his bare skin. "You made it a good day."

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[info]thisismyweapon
2010-10-10 06:30 am UTC (link)
"Me? You made breakfast..." he says, kissing her forehead.

"When I walked in, you looked like you belonged here. Nothin' out of place." he says.

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[info]sammyfury
2010-10-10 06:35 am UTC (link)
"You mean I didn't burn anything down," she said. "Do that again."

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[info]thisismyweapon
2010-10-10 06:39 am UTC (link)
"This?" he asks, kissing her forehead.

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[info]sammyfury
2010-10-10 06:42 am UTC (link)
She smiled against him. "Yes. I like it. It's affectionate. People would be a lot happier if they had affection in their lives."

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[info]thisismyweapon
2010-10-10 06:53 am UTC (link)
"You look a lot happier, baby, that's for sure." he says, kissing her on the cheek, then her shoudler.

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[info]sammyfury
2010-10-10 07:01 am UTC (link)
Sammy floated peacefully toward sleep. Little bursts of contentment warmed her with every kiss. "You're good at making this girl happy."

She made an effort to open her eyes and look up at him in the dark. "Director of W.E.E.V.I.L. can't have you."

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[info]thisismyweapon
2010-10-10 07:05 am UTC (link)
"Certainly not, Gorgeous. After all, he's a man with a girly-voice." Jason tells her, stealing a quick peck at her lips.

"Besides, I'm not leavin' you, so don't worry." he promises.

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[info]sammyfury
2010-10-10 07:08 am UTC (link)
"Promise on your favorite wrench?"

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[info]thisismyweapon
2010-10-10 07:15 am UTC (link)
"May it fail me if I break my word. However, may it always work in any other case, especially if I'm buildin' you a hot new gun." he grins.

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[info]sammyfury
2010-10-10 07:19 am UTC (link)
"Good." She stretched and slid her arm around him. "I like hot new guns. And sexy gun makers."

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[info]thisismyweapon
2010-10-10 07:25 am UTC (link)
"Sex gun makes and sexy agents go together like bacon and eggs. I declare us a team, Sammy Fury." Jason says.

"A trouble-makin-, local-poundin', gang-bustin', breakfast-making spy team." he says, smiling to himself in the dark.

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[info]sammyfury
2010-10-10 07:33 am UTC (link)
"You're the troublemaker." The word was interrupted with a yawn. "I'm trouble. It's working for us. And sharing a bed. I might have to start sneaking into your quarters for a few hours every night to get some rest."

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[info]thisismyweapon
2010-10-10 07:35 am UTC (link)
Jason yawns after she does, in sympathy. "You know, comin' in to find you in my bed each night is somethin' I accept gladly.

Don't have to sneak, though. THIS Mad Scientist also makes house calls, in case work piles up on you." he says.

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