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Nate 'n Dom's Shack of Doom. Mid-Day Monday
Nate sat in a rocking chair on his porch, wearing naught but a pair of shorts.
Hey, it was warm out.
He had a few things on his mind, today.
Things he was liable to talk to just about anyone about.
[ooc: Expecting the partner, but open!] -
The Shack of Doom, Tuesday Afternoon.
Nate walked slowly up to the front door and knocked.
"...Uhhhh, surprise?" he said, tentatively.
[ooc: For Dom.] -
Providence, 2/21 [NFB, obviously]
Rumors of Nathan Dayspring Askani'son's demise had been greatly exaggerated. While the idea of his seeming 'death' at the hands of his 'friend' Wade Wilson was one to get the heat from S.H.I.E.L.D off him, he didn't particularly enjoy the whole process ( Read more... ) -
Murder World, Thursday 1/03. [NFB]
Nate woke up in his own bed.
Unfortunately, his bed wasn't in his house. The eerie sounds of carnival music filled his ears, and he got a sinking feeling in his stomach.
He wasn't in Louisiana any more.
[ooc: For Dom. NFB due to distance. Warning: Post will include character death and violence.] -
Shack of Doom, Saturday Night.
Nate was sitting on his porch.
He was smiling. A lot.
And just might happen to be drunk.
[ooc: Open!] -
Nate and Dom's Shack of Doom, 10/20 Night
Nate walked through the front door, shut it behind himself, and just thudded to the floor, leaning his back against that door.
"Son of a bitch," he said, panting a little. He'd been running on adrenaline for awhile. He had a couple unfortunate burns on his bare torso and arms, smears of ash on places, and, well, looked a mess.
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Isolated Section of Swampland
Nate had given Meg (and Dom) instructions on how to get to where he'd be doing some... target practice, today. He hoped it was far out enough that Sheriff Angel wouldn't get on his case, but close enough that Meg could find her way here without much issue.
He'd gathered up some cinder blocks, and was ready to blow them into oblivion.
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OOC: Player Contact Post
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Also? Nate is not Wolverine from the future.
Because Ultimate verse is made of BAD BAD CRACK. -
Nate's Voice Mail
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