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thisavrou_log2016-03-14 01:54 pm
narcissistictendencies) wrote in thisavrou_log2016-03-14 01:54 pm
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⎊ [Closed] You're putting up your armour when you leave
Who: Man-of-Iron and Man-of-Steel, Tony and Eggsy
When: 3/9, 3/13
Where: Spaaaaace, Training Room
What: Boys and an expensive toy... Alternatively, that time Tony bit off more than he could chew when challenging aliens to space races.
Warnings: None yet?
Super-Prompt:
Tony shot Clark a quick reminder text to meet him outside the ship and donned his suit for the first time since he'd repaired it. He ran a quick system's diagnostic and double-checked the new seals. Water-tight and space-proof were similar but two different forms of deadly. He'd absolutely hate to hop into space and find a leak... Death by oxygen deprivation was not his favourite way to die, thank you very much. As a matter of fact, it would probably be his least favourite, too similar to drowning, thank you water torture.
So, when he actually did find himself floating alongside the Moira, he'd taken a deep breath and held it. Letting it out slowly, he checked the systems one more time with a satisfied smile. He keyed his audio through the suit and contacted Clark.
"C'mon Pokey Bear. I don't have all night." Yes, he really does, but that wouldn't have the same effect.
Eggsy Prompt:
At roughly 1900, Tony borrowed the Training Room. When Eggsy arrives, he'll find Tony standing outside the suit, which is standing on its own, tweaking a few components in one of the gauntlet's repulsors. The suit is obviously powered up, and currently running under FRIDAY's control.
"There, try that." He muttered to no one and the repulsor powered up with a pitched whine and a bright glow, then powered back down again without releasing any energy. "Okay, send me the data." His MID lit up with text and he scrolled through it with a frown. "Dammit. There, right there. Something's interfering with the power output. It's not all making it to the capacitor, which is causing a .3 second delay. See, this is what happens when I'm using improvised materials to patchwork and upgrade a suit."
"Boss, your seven o'clock appointment is here." Chimed in FRIDAY's voice from the suit speaker when Eggsy arrives, pulling Tony out of his musings.
When: 3/9, 3/13
Where: Spaaaaace, Training Room
What: Boys and an expensive toy... Alternatively, that time Tony bit off more than he could chew when challenging aliens to space races.
Warnings: None yet?
Super-Prompt:
So, when he actually did find himself floating alongside the Moira, he'd taken a deep breath and held it. Letting it out slowly, he checked the systems one more time with a satisfied smile. He keyed his audio through the suit and contacted Clark.
"C'mon Pokey Bear. I don't have all night." Yes, he really does, but that wouldn't have the same effect.
Eggsy Prompt:
"There, try that." He muttered to no one and the repulsor powered up with a pitched whine and a bright glow, then powered back down again without releasing any energy. "Okay, send me the data." His MID lit up with text and he scrolled through it with a frown. "Dammit. There, right there. Something's interfering with the power output. It's not all making it to the capacitor, which is causing a .3 second delay. See, this is what happens when I'm using improvised materials to patchwork and upgrade a suit."
"Boss, your seven o'clock appointment is here." Chimed in FRIDAY's voice from the suit speaker when Eggsy arrives, pulling Tony out of his musings.