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Seems like a touch too much

Nov 01, 2011 20:55

WHO: Megamind & Roxanne
WHAT: The were supposed to have dinner. Instead, it's now 'patch up the superhero'.
WHERE: The New Evil Lair
WHEN: Evening (but back on the 20th!)
WARNINGS/NOTES: Bruised alien with his sort-of-girlfriend, may get schmoopy?

( Too much for my body, too much for my brain. )

megamind | roxanne ritchi, megamind | megamind

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neveradamsel November 2 2011, 03:01:04 UTC

Roxanne is not sure what, exactly, to think about all the proceedings that afternoon - it had all started off nice and then it had rapidly declined, ending with the ensuing chaos that Magnum and the others had reigned down.

She was still not sure as to the why, but rest assured Roxanne would find that out, eventually. There had to be a reason they were so angry - robots didn't get so upset and try to obliterate people because of a park.

Still, she supposed it all could have gone worse - at least they were both alive, though he could be in better shape.

"Well, things with us rarely go as planned." She flicked her eyes over him, checking for obvious injuries.

"Where's your first aid kit?"

hvymetalheroics November 2 2011, 03:15:45 UTC

"I just don't get it. The old park was-- dead in places! Torn up, nobody cared about it or ever went there, not the whole month I worked on it," he starts, still -- confused, really, by the whole scene.

He heads over toward his new and improved deck of monitors, and then fishes up something from where it sits, attached to the side; it's one of many first aid kids scattered around the lair.

"Here." He's a scraped up alien, with some bruises blooming on his brow and a few scrapes that are ...well, oozing a purplish-blue blood. Nothing too major, but -- thankfully, the trees were punched up by the bike first. "...what're you going to do with it?"

The idea of HER coming along to play doctor-- literally-- had never occurred to him.

neveradamsel November 2 2011, 12:52:19 UTC

“I don’t know what to tell you,” she murmured, frowning to herself. “I remember hearing about the place - but it’s like you said - it was dead, run down.” She didn’t know - but she was going to find out.

She tossed her bag off to the side somewhere, letting it slump in a little pool of leather.

“Sit down.” She avoided the question by directing him to a seat, reaching to pull the kit from his hands to open it. Roxanne needed to know what she had to work with, here. She wasn’t a medic - but the basics, she could handle.

hvymetalheroics November 2 2011, 17:05:24 UTC

It's a decently stocked, if very new and unused kit, with all the necessary items for the average meatsack that needs patching up -- plus a few of the advanced goodies that comes from hanging out with the TransTech crews and having better technology. Hyposprays of pain killer, sterilizing agents, nicer gauze.

"Well, he sure was wound up about it," he says, before he moves to obey her request; it's not his high-backed 'villain' chair, but he did get some reasonable facsimiles thereof. "I never knew they could get so angry."

He's seriously revising his opinion of the robots here; he knew most of them weren't like the brainbots, but-- that was very different from anything he'd experienced with them!

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