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[craaazyisland]

Two teenage boys, just loitering in one of the hallways. It was the scene out of your typical high school movie, but instead of thirty year old mortar and whitewashed cinderblock the walls were made of meat. And the boys were wearing plantsuits. And one of them was a magical superhero and the other was a walking biohazard

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[madebymagic]

Well there was worst ways to spend ones day. At least he was with a new friend, and not locked up in some prison or being tortured by aliens. Not that he'd... okay maybe the Warden of that one prison could be considered an alien. He sure had one working for him. And Billy'd been to prison. Twice. He shook his head at those memories.

"How would I know?" He sighed and crossed his arms over his chest, leaning back against the wall. His feet stretched out in front of him. He was super bored, and kinda wished they did have something to do.

[craaazyisland]

"I don't know." Steve had just been hoping Billy might have done more and seen more aboard the ship in their time since coming here. Steve himself had been pretty preoccupied, what with T-Veronica and all the other miniature crises that seemed to follow him around.

"What do you like to do when you're not on a creepy spaceship?" Maybe that would be a start.

[madebymagic]

"I haven't had much time to really enjoy anything in the past two years. If I wasn't running from the government stooges, then I was fighting off alien invaders." He shrugged his shoulders and frowned. The Civil War had ended and just a few short months the Skrulls were invading. No rest for those who still called themselves heroes.

"But I normally just hung out with friends, watched movies, or played video games. Nothing real interesting."

[craaazyisland]

Sounded pretty par for the course. Maybe he and Billy had more in common that Steve initially thought. "Me too," he said a little distractedly. "Except for the aliens and the government, I mean... that sounds. Interesting."

More interesting than Steve's life before anyway. Even though that wasn't really a bad thing, looking back. "Though I was working on my junior pilot license too. My uncle worked at an airfield."