Each man is the architect of his own fate. [Arrival - OTA]

Jun 17, 2010 18:08

Tires crunched on gravel as a red-and-white Ford pickup rolled to a stop in the driveway of Fortes, engine purring. After a pause the purr cut off and the driver's-side door swung open. The young man who climbed out was tall and broad-shouldered, his long black hair held back by a red bandanna. He surveyed the house before him with a coolly ( Read more... )

[content] arrival, tabitha "boom boom" smith, ✝forge, alex 'al' "havok" summers, alex summers

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Time to WTF Al more XD youngersummers June 18 2010, 00:47:02 UTC
Al was about to head out the door to head into town to get some things. That stopped when he saw another 'ghost' walking up to the door. There was the same faint limp in his step, and the heavier footfall.

"Forge..." He wasn't even sure he had said it, though the smile on his face wasn't mistakable. He could always make the store run later.

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Poor Al did nothing to deserve this XD circuit_forged June 18 2010, 01:21:38 UTC
The young man paused abruptly in his tracks, eying the stranger before him with an expression that wavered between mild surprise and confusion -- he hadn't told anyone at this house that he was coming. "Uh . . . yeeaaah?"

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Yeah but XD so cute. youngersummers June 18 2010, 01:31:24 UTC
Well okay he's not misplaced like me and Tabby are, so be nice Alex.

"Sorry, you just look a lot like someone I used to know. "Alex Summers," He held out his hand to the other man smiling.

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circuit_forged June 18 2010, 01:43:37 UTC
Forge grinned and released his grip on the duffel slung over his shoulder, taking Alex's hand in a firm handshake. "Name's Fo --" He broke off, confused look returning.

"Wait, whoa. Hold up. I look a lot like someone named Forge that you used to know?" That was too much of a coincidence; if Naze had sent this guy to intercept him . . . "Dude, if the next thing out of your mouth has anything to do with the word 'destiny', I am out."

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double_dynamite June 18 2010, 03:27:17 UTC
Tabby had been unpacking some things left in her poor little stolen mustang when she saw a very familiar face, with black hair and a suede jacket.
She doesn't get her hopes up until she sees the bright red tool kit, and promptly drops her things when she does.
"Forge?!"

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circuit_forged June 18 2010, 05:28:35 UTC
Forge stops short and turns at the sound of the second unfamiliar voice calling his name in the past ten minutes. He didn't expect a houseful of mutants to be exactly normal lodgings, but this is still just weird -- and as expected, that unfamiliar voice goes with an unfamiliar (if pleasant) face. "Yeah?"

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double_dynamite June 18 2010, 06:24:45 UTC
Damn it. She's really getting tired of not knowing most of her closest friends in the universe she was born in, stupid time making everything confusing, and her smile falters ever so little at the lack of recognition on his face.
"I'm Tabby, but you can call me Boom Boom."

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daww, poor Tabs :c circuit_forged June 18 2010, 06:30:43 UTC
Well, she seems nice enough -- even if she does have the recognizing-him-already thing going on.

"Boom Boom? Seriously?" Forge cocks his head for a second -- and then grins. "I like it. Nice to meet you. I'm Forge, but, uh . . . you know that already. Somehow."

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