WHO: Gates (
socialistinsect) and Jill (
deeplyunnormal)
WHERE: Somewhere not that far from Stark Tower and the 'Porter labs.
WHEN: Earlier this afternoon.
WARNINGS: Not as far as I know.
SUMMARY: Gates arrives. He is not pleased. Or upright.
FORMAT: Prose to start with.
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Where did these vertebrae come from? )
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Anyway, Jill was used to some weird things. The guy flailing and falling through green discs wasn't the weirdest thing she had seen, but it was pretty out there and something was obviously wrong so when he finally stopped and just clung to a lamp post Jill hurried over, ignoring Jack's comments about rapists and pod people.
"Hey," Jill said softly, "you okay? It looked like you were having some trouble."
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He turned the most pitiful expression on Jill, his eyes still wide. "How did this happen? I wish I'd never been hatched!"
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Be quiet, you deeply freaked out when we were Ported in.
Jill had gotten better at bitching out Jack without actually being distracted from the situation at hand so while she chided Jack, she also listened to the guy in front of her and blinked when he finished. Hatched. The only thing Jill could think of that hatched were chickens and dinosaurs but she was pretty sure he wasn't a chicken somehow so that left her with dinosaur.
"Hatched? Were you a dinosaur or something before being Ported in?"
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Here he hesitated, as his observations started to catch up with his righteous wrath. "This is Earth, isn't it? It certainly looks the part. But it's awfully primitive...it would figure! I must be back in the twentieth century again, and just after I escaped it, too."
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