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Sam Fury ([info]sammyfury) wrote in [info]marvel_nextgen,
@ 2009-06-19 01:29:00


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Current mood:adventurous
Entry tags:inactive - nightingale, inactive - qamar, npc - nick fury, npc team - robin goodfellow, sammy fury

Trying that outside life thing...
With the summer stretching ahead of her, Sammy had to do something other than help clean the hydrobase and train. She told her parents she wanted the summer to relax and suspected relaxing meant a little more than wasting a few thousand rounds at the shooting range. A girl didn't get a life with a pair of noise-canceling headphones on.

She found her first outside activity in the paper. Rooftop Films seemed like it might be fun, and it was something she didn't need a date to see. The open bar afterward would be decided on when the time came.



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[info]nightingalesong
2009-06-20 07:19 pm UTC (link)
There's a familiar face sitting in the crowd among the moviegoers.

Qamar sits, munching popcorn. One of his eyes seems to be bruised, but healing.

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[info]sammyfury
2009-06-20 08:55 pm UTC (link)
Sammy found a seat and settled back to wait for the movie to start. She looked around at the crowd, curious about who else would be on a rooftop to see a movie.

The familiar face made her look twice. And smile. A second later she appeared in the seat next to him. (Sure she cheated. It was fun!) "You don't call, you don't write, and you were in a fight without me? Some lab partner you turned out to be."

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[info]nightingalesong
2009-06-20 09:29 pm UTC (link)
He looks up at her abruptly.

"Sammy! You startled me!" He offers her popcorn. "Fight? Oh... the black eye." He touches it gently. "I... um... it wasn't a fight." He looks a little embarrassed.

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[info]sammyfury
2009-06-21 12:58 am UTC (link)
"Target practice?" She took a few popped kernels from the bag.

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[info]nightingalesong
2009-06-21 01:24 am UTC (link)
"Um... I lost a fight with a table." He winces. "I tripped over the table leg and smacked my face on the corner as I went down." He shrugs. "Somehow, I doubt it does much to enhance my dashing reputation."

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[info]sammyfury
2009-06-21 01:31 am UTC (link)
"It's doesn't," she said, trying not to laugh at the mental image. Laughing would be rude, and it had to hurt, right?

Sammy was about to ask what he'd been up to when she noticed a girl coming toward them. She looked like she was headed for this very spot, too. Now it was Sammy's turn to look embarrassed. "Oh hey, did I interrupt your date? I'm so sorry."

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[info]nightingalesong
2009-06-21 02:05 am UTC (link)
"Date?" He looks around in confusion. "No, I'm here alone."

Which further enhances that ever-so-dashing reputation, doesn't it?

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[info]sammyfury
2009-06-21 02:18 am UTC (link)
The girl passed by and Sammy didn't feel so bad for intruding on the poor guy. Although she wouldn't wish her luck with dating on anybody. "Have you ever been to one of these showings before?"

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[info]nightingalesong
2009-06-21 05:53 am UTC (link)
"Uh... no," he admits. "I just thought it looked interesting."

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[info]ng_rgoodfellow
2009-06-22 06:12 am UTC (link)
It was a perfect opportunity to cause some chaos and they couldn't pass it up. Not when it presented itself so nicely. Dee had planned it out nicely and Jewely had helped with the costume. One couldn't go on stage in public in normal clothes.

Clark waited until the movie was over. It was a decent film, but only decent because it didn't have him in it. If it had it would have been awesome beyond belief. When the crowd started to mingle after the movie he jumped into action.

He slipped on his mask and an over-sized wide brimmed hat and air walked to a spot in the middle of the rooftop.

In his best stage and acting voice he said in a sing-song voice:

"From Oberon in fairyland,
the king of ghosts and shadows there,
Mad Robbin I, at his command,
am sent to view the night sports here:
What revell rout
Is kept about,
In every corner where I goe,
I will o'er see,
And merry be,
And make good sport with ho, ho, ho!"

Creme pies were summoned and he started lobbing them at the people below.

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[info]nightingalesong
2009-06-22 04:49 pm UTC (link)
Qamar has just broken the kiss and is looking in confusion at the strange announcement when he sees a pie coming. He pushes Sammy out of the way... and proceeds to get a pie right in his face.

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[info]sammyfury
2009-06-22 04:59 pm UTC (link)
This had to be some sort of publicity stunt, but ... pies?

What kind of pie? No, stop thinking that.

"You, uh, stay here." Sammy grabbed onto Qamar's elbow to steady him and help get the pie tin off his face. "I'm going to push that guy off the roof." Or freeze time, yank his pants down around knees, push his face into the floor and tie his hands behind his back with his own mask. Maybe.

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[info]nightingalesong
2009-06-22 05:05 pm UTC (link)
"I've got it," he replies, pushing her back from helping him. "You go to work." He begins to make his way to the bathroom amid the people running away from the pies.

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[info]sammyfury
2009-06-22 07:56 pm UTC (link)
They were running too. Like cream pies were dangerous.

Since the guy was having so much fun from way up there, Sammy grabbed a couple of bottles as she made her way though the crowd, and pitched one at him to get his attention. "Hey!"

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[info]ng_rgoodfellow
2009-06-22 08:00 pm UTC (link)
Oh she had his attention alright. He saw the bottle and turned it into a butterfly.

He was still singing.

"More swift than lightening can I flye,
and round about this airy welkin soone,
And, in a minute's space, descry
each thing that's done beneath the moone;
There's not a hag
Nor ghost shall wag,
Nor cry "goblin!" where I doe goe,
But Robin I
Their feats will spye,
And feare them home with ho, ho, ho!"

He threw two pies right at the woman.

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[info]sammyfury
2009-06-22 08:03 pm UTC (link)
She stopped time as the pies were flying, and moved around to a position behind him and out of his view. She let the timeout go and threw another bottle. "Hey!"

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[info]ng_rgoodfellow
2009-06-22 08:09 pm UTC (link)
He was hit with the bottle and turned to see where it came from. "Now that wasn't very nice. You could have hurt me." He waved a hand with a flourish and the beer bottles in her hand turned into more butterflies. He waved his hand again and her clothes were turned into a clown suit. Big shoes, red nose and face paint were all there.

"If any wanderers I meet
that from their night-sports doe trudge home,
With counterfeiting voyce I greet
and cause them on with me to roame,
Through woods, through lakes,
Through bogs, through brakes, --
Ore bush and brier with them I goe;
I call upon
Them to come on,
And wend me, laughing ho, ho, ho!"

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[info]nextgen_parent
2009-06-23 08:04 pm UTC (link)
The transport hovered a few feet in the air and a ramp was lower. Nick Fury strode down the ramp and looked at the scene. He frowned when he saw his daughter. She was wearing a jacket, a white cape tied around her waist and traces of red and white face paint on her face.

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[info]sammyfury
2009-06-23 08:06 pm UTC (link)
She didn't expect Dad. It was just supposed to be one of the agents on duty. This evening had reached a very nice moment, twice, slipped a little, dropped, and now would sink.

"Hi Dad."

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[info]nightingalesong
2009-06-23 08:09 pm UTC (link)
Dad?! Hocrap.

Qamar takes a protective half-step away from Sammy.

"Uh... hi, sir."

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[info]nextgen_parent
2009-06-23 08:11 pm UTC (link)
"Hi, honey. There's clothes in the transport. Get 'em on and then ya can tell me what happened here."

Yes, there was a glare directed at the young man by her side.

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[info]sammyfury
2009-06-23 10:37 pm UTC (link)
She gave Nick a pointed glare of her own. "Dad, this is my friend Qamar el-Sayed."

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[info]nightingalesong
2009-06-23 10:39 pm UTC (link)
He offers a hand. "Hello, sir."

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[info]nextgen_parent
2009-06-23 10:43 pm UTC (link)
"Go get dressed," he told his daughter, ignoring the glare. He took the offered hand and shook it. "Nick Fury."

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[info]nightingalesong
2009-06-23 10:52 pm UTC (link)
"Qamar el-Sayed," Qamar offers. "A... pleasure to meet you, sir."

His palm is clammy. "Your daughter... sir... she fought someone flinging pies out here. She was helping people."

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