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Thread: The Feral Struggle (Zprimal & Kiandra_Black)

He raised a hand, water droplets splattering over his muscled flesh, feeling them steal the heat from his body. He held onto the hose, I can see the dirt better than you do, Celine, he doused her with water, chuckling, Don't try to tell me what to do, he closed the gap between them, It doesn't work most of the time. He smiled, then splashed more water at her, starting with her arms, allowing her to scrub herself clean before moving to her breasts, allowing the water to flow down to rinse her front clean of the dirt. He stepped closer, a hand moving to her belly, seemingly to help wipe at a piece of insignificant dirt, while in truth he could not hold himself back any longer. His touch remained on her as he removed the last specks of dirt from her belly, moving down to her legs. He pressed a finger against the hose, spraying it at her thighs and down her legs, the jets of water loosening the dirt easily. Once that was done, he went to grab a towel for her. The cupboard was empty, he frowned, surely he remembered filling this up the day before. He turned back to her and passed her his shirt, You should get a hot shower, the ones which are unoccupied don't have them yet, He lied smoothly, But I guess you can use mine instead.
Thread: The Feral Struggle (Zprimal & Kiandra_Black)

She shivered as his hand landed on her belly, and this time it had nothing to do with the cold. She watched his hand, and smiled softly as he cleaned her gently. Once she was clean, she looked at him as he turned off the water. Now that it was off, and she wasn't under the stream of water, she was actually colder than before, since the wind bit against her wet skin easily. She took the offered shirt, and then nodded, as he offered her a hot shower. She didn't even care that it was his shower, she just wanted to get warm again. We should probably let our fathers know that we're back, just so that they won't send out a search party if they wonder where we are. She suggested, as she reached into the cupboard to grab her clothing again. She followed him, shivering under his shirt, as it got damp from her skin.
Thread: The Feral Struggle (Zprimal & Kiandra_Black)

Colin placed an arm around her waist, knowing the shirt was not going to do much to ward the cold off. He led her into the warmth of the house, his hand pushing her in before him before shutting the back door. He led her through the kitchen and up the steps. He ushered her into his room, shutting the door behind them. It was toasty warm inside since he was in this room several minutes ago. His room was partitioned into two parts, the sitting room where he would usually allow his guests to stay in. He led her to the second door, entering his bedroom and pushing her inside gently by the small of her back. You should remove the shirt, since it has soaked up the water from your skin. He flicked the lights in the bathroom on, Make yourself at home. He gestures to the bathroom, I'll go notify our fathers, you should stay here and wash up. He turned sharply on his heel, walking back out the way his came with a final glance at her. He made his way down to where their fathers were still having their discussion. He gave a brief notification before returning to his room, in need of a shower as well.
Thread: The Feral Struggle (Zprimal & Kiandra_Black)

As he led her through the house, she leaned into his warmth, shivering slightly from the cold. He was burning hot to her cool skin, and she smiled as he offered her the bathroom and then headed back out to speak to their fathers. From everything she had seen, Colin was going to be a good mate and alpha. Inside the bathroom, she took the shirt off, wringing it over the sink, before laying it over the towel rod so that it would dry a little. She slipped into the shower, took a couple seconds fiddling with the faucet trying to figure out how to turn it on then turn it to shower before sighing at the heat of the water. She usually took really hot showers, and now was no different. In no time at all, the bathroom was filled with thick steam, and she quickly washed herself, using the bar of soap he had. She took a deep sniff of it, smiling as she recognized the scent from Colin. She finished quickly, and turned the water off, making sure she hadn't used all the hot water that they had at the cabin, wondering if they had a tank water heater, or one like her father did, which heated the water as they used it. As she stepped out of the shower, she grabbed a towel from the rod and wrapped it around her body, then grabbing another smaller towel to dry her hair as best she could. She glanced up as Colin walked in, and offered him a smile. It was funny, but the two of them were already acting like they were mates, which went a long way in comforting her that her father had made the right decision.
Thread: The Feral Struggle (Zprimal & Kiandra_Black)

That was fast. Colin said, picking up her fertile scent clearly with a trace of his own soap. You'd normally expect the ladies to take a bit longer. He left the room and got himself another towel before undressing. He spared no time entered the bath stall, closing the half-frosted glass. He began showering immediately, his hands scrubbing his scalp. Oh, our fathers are occupied for probably until dinner, we will probably have to entertain each other in the meantime. He closed his eyes, allowing the how water to strike his muscled back loosening the tension which had built up while running. About a minute more of showering, he turned the faucet, shutting the water off, steam completely filling the bathroom as he stepped out to use the towel to dry himself before wrapping it modestly around his waist. He stepped out of the bathroom and made his way wardrobe, picking out a muscle shirt and a new pair of underwear. Over these he wore a robe before moving to sit on his bed, rolling his shoulders to further loosen his muscles.
Thread: The Feral Struggle (Zprimal & Kiandra_Black)

True, but I wasn't sure about how much hot water you guys had, and I didn't want to spend it all, in case you were going to take a shower. Celine said as she smiled at him. She watched him enter the bathroom, and then dressed herself in her clothes again. She was just pulling her hoodie over her head when he exited the bathroom, letting the steam drift over her as she smiled again at him. She pulled her hair out from under the sweater, and then looked around. Do you have a fireplace I can sit next to and dry my hair? We can get to know one another during that time... She asked, turning back to look at him, a slight tilt to her head as she asked the question. She wondered if this would be the cabin they would live in when they became a mated pair, or if they would have their own place. Either way, she hoped where ever they did live had a fireplace. She loved them, especially since her parents always had their family time in front of the fire.
Thread: The Feral Struggle (Zprimal & Kiandra_Black)

In the study. Colin pointed her outside where there was a fireplace. It was a pity to see her get dressed so soon, he would have wanted her to keep the fabric from tainting her skin. He got to his feet and went over to start up the fire. There was a trio of couches surrounding the fire place and a large shag rug before it. Once the flames were suitably lit, he lower the protective glass. He pulled his robe around himself as he felt heat seep into the room. He lowered the thermostat, not desiring his quarters turn into a sauna. He took a seat in the center-most couch, the largest of the two, which unlike the two, allowed room for two. So, what would you like to know about myself? He asked, leaning back in his seat, his eyes watching her attentively.
Thread: The Feral Struggle (Zprimal & Kiandra_Black)

She sat sideways on the couch, facing him as she pulled the wet mane of hair on her head over her shoulder so that the heat of the fire could start drying it. She wanted to sit closer to the flames, but for some inexplicable reason, she also wanted to sit close to Colin, so she had taken her place at his side on the couch. Hmm. I'm not sure... What were you like as a child? She asked, her mind alighting on the first question that came to her. She smiled and tucked one of her legs under the other, fingers combing through her hair as she worked out the tangles within the dark mass. She tilted her head as she waited for his answer, leaning against the cushions of the couch.
Thread: The Feral Struggle (Zprimal & Kiandra_Black)

Colin placed an arm over the backrest, thinking back as he stared into the flickering flames. Hm, that is a very broad question. I heard I was quite a troublemaker, plenty of fights. Of which I hardly remembered losing. But those are nothing to boast about. I eventually must have realized the whole picking fights thing was not as much of a challenge as having a brain to control the brawn which I had demonstrated. So I studied, this also made it more likely that I was to be selected as the next Alpha, since we need brains for an Alpha, not just brawn. He turned back to face her, What people are as a child rarely defines who they are in the future, you know? He raised an eyebrow. So, tell me a bit about yourself. Whatever you find most memorable of your past, your interests, anything I can have to find out more about you. His arm moved, a finger brushing against her damp hair.
Thread: Handle Me (Marvel) Lady-Fox

Tony was muttering to himself as he made his way out of the lab. His dark hair sticking up every which way as he worked on the question of what was needed done with extremis. It was ridiculous that he couldnt get the stupid tech to work with it. Pausing as he stepped into the kitchen, whimpering softly when hte light flicked on, looking annoyed that jarvis had turned the lights on him before blinking again. Staring at the man at the table. Pausing. Looking confused. ....sad no to what?She asked staring at him. Trying to remember where the weapons were, though the man didnt look quite ready to try and kill him yet.
Thread: Handle Me (Marvel) Lady-Fox

The Asset stared at the man, blinking slowly as he adjusted to the light. he knew what the other was doing the second Tony started doing it and he indicated the gun on the table. that is for you. to stop me. James explained. They said they could not be my handler. they always say to go to Steve. i don't know who Steve is. the Asset explained. my Mission cannot be my Handler he informed Tony, staring at him, his voice dusty but getting better. I need a Handler to tell me who to kill. that was his primary function after all. to kill. he knew Tony was a good enough person that he was sure he wouldn't be murdering innocents. he needed someone to tell him what to do until he could figure out what was right and what was wrong and who he was. he didn't say anything else but his eyes begged, pleaded with Tony to not send him to Steve because he didn't know who that was, he didn't know why everyone wanted him to go to him and he sure as hell didn't want to get too close to his Mission lest he forget himself and kill the guy.
Thread: Handle Me (Marvel) Lady-Fox

Tony stared at the other man, tilting his head a little before nodding slowly. Okay. Weapons are good, considering I thought youd try killing me if we ever met....He said eyeing the gun, and looking vaguely surprised he hadnt been shot yet. Definitely time to call Steve. Yea. Totally. Before pausing, frowning as he considered that. Okay, maybe not telling steve. Making the split second decision because he knew steve. Knew that steve would want him to take care of bucky, no matter what. And at this moment, that meant not sending him to steve. So hed do it. ...Were not killing anyone. Not now anyways. Maybe robots later.Tony said slowly before picking up the weapon looking it over, making whiney little noises that said that no matter how good the weapon, the former weapons manufacturer was finding problems with it.
Thread: Handle Me (Marvel) Lady-Fox

he Blinked at Tony, his Handler. Why should i kill you? you are not my Mission.he stated simply. Yes Sir. James said, watching Tony. Robots? he asked, his head tilted. Is the weapon unsatisfactory? he asked, un-clipping anther gun from the small of his back and set that down and slid it over to Tony, the Glock 12 now in Tony's possession. his second favorite gun, but Tony was his Handler and his Handler was to remain armed at all times. I am in need of Maintenance. he informed Tony. he needed a lot of maintenance. food, clothes, a bath, a hair cut, and his arm was barely functioning. thank god he couldn't get infections. still, it hurt like hell and he knew that Tony could probobly fix that without having to call in special smart people and doctors.
Thread: Handle Me (Marvel) Lady-Fox

Yea well, I tend to piss everyone off, and get along with the captain. Thought this would be a violent conversation if we ever met.Tony babbled a little before nodding. yes robots. Robots happen. Robots take over the world. We dealt with them, but they could always be back.Well, it seemed tony was sitll having some weird hangups about ultron. No, well yes it is. But no. Its fine. I just dont like other peoples weapons. I can always make them better.He huffed a little before tilting his head as he considered the other, deciding what was most important. Okay, food. Jarvis, get some food ordered. While were waiting for the food, well go and get you a bath and cleaned up. Lets go.Tony said looking anxious as he considered what the other needed most.
Thread: Handle Me (Marvel) Lady-Fox

He blinked a little at Tony. Captain America, my Mission. he agreed. Is he still my Mission? he wondered, thinking that might be where Tony was going with this. Robots that picked up the island. James agreed. i was there. he admitted. i fell off. he'd been standing on the edge, completely unaware and the Island had lifted up and it had rocked hard and shuddered and he'd fallen off but he'd destroyed any robots that stayed behind, for the most part. i like the way they spark when you rip their heads off. that was astonishingly childlike thing to say really. if your child was a vicious robot destroyer. If you wish to arm yourself with better weapons i will stay here. James promised before blinking a little, wondering what a Jarvis was and why Tony was talking to thin air? still, he followed Tony like an obedient puppet up tot he bathroom. thank god he didn't need any help with this part, he just stripped down, stepped into the shower and cleaned himself, uncaring if Tony stayed or left. washing his skin hurt a little bit after being filthy for so long but once he was fully clean he felt better than he had in months and dried himself and walked out of the bathroom naked, since his old clothes where insufficient. Nudity didn't bother him in the least so he just stood in the kitchen and waited for Tony.
Thread: Handle Me (Marvel) Lady-Fox

Yes. And no hes not your mission anymore. Im working on your mission. Itll be a bit. Your task at the moment is to rest and be prepared for the mission.Tony said, at least he had a idea on how to handle this. He totally wished bruce was around. Bruce would be able to talk right?He could totally talk to bruce. If only his science bro would come back. Sulking for a moment before startling, staring at the other. ....Are you hurt?From falling?He asked, and wondering if and when steve found out that hed nearly gotten james killed, how long itd take Steve to bury him himself. Swallowing hard before snorting. Yea me to. That was fun.he said before shaking his head. No, its fine. Im okay with these weapons.He promised as he made sure the other was okay before going off in search of clothes. Well, at least steve had left some thins behind, he had some clothes for the other super soldier. Even knowing the others didnt want to live with him, made his chest hurt some. Sighing softly as he walked into the kitchen, smiling slightly as Jarvis announced that the food was there and on its way up before holding out the jeans and t-shirt he found. Here, dress then well eat.
Thread: Handle Me (Marvel) Lady-Fox

He nodded. Yes Sir. he said, relaxing at the promise he would have a task soon and that he could recover first. No Sir. i am currently undamaged. Arm is nonfunctional. he admitted before letting his lips curl into a smile. it felt unnatural but he liked the way people looked with their mouths smiling. Yes Sir. he agreed, though he wasn't convinced at all that his Handler was satisfied with the weapons he had handed him. too bad, he didn't have any others, save a few knives and some throwing needles. he blinked at the clothes because those where not his normal clothes but pulled them on anyway. he'd wash his armor later. he watched Tony, his head tilted before sitting down and waiting obediently. after food, he would show Tony the Arm. he couldn't remove it on his own, someone else had to do it or nothing would happen. it was another way of controlling him. he was glad that there was a Steve sized portion delivered because he was hungry and he needed to eat almost as much as Steve did. he nearly inhaled his meal and then offered his metal arm to Tony and stared at him expectantly.
Thread: Handle Me (Marvel) Lady-Fox

Tony frowled a little, wincing as he remembered seeing that on the news. Okay, well take care of the arm to. Ill just have to make a new one.Tony said thinking that over and how he could best make it. Feeding the other as he started scribbling out designs for the arm even without seeing it, glad that jarvis had ordered them all alot of pizza, watching the other. Come on. Downstairs, well see what we can do for the arm.He smiled slightly, looking vaguely worried, because he knew he could make the tech. But attatching it and making it work would require a softer hand. Not for the first time, he wished he knew how to find bruce. Bruce would know what to do. Settling the other down into one of the lab chairs, he started asking questions about the arm, and how it felt and what he could do, even as he started designing a better one, wanting to improve on what he already had.
Thread: Handle Me (Marvel) Lady-Fox

James nodded. Yes Sir. a new arm! he was very, very careful not to let any excitement or happiness show on his face. if he was happy about it he wouldn't get it. he got to keep nothing that made him feel anything other than pain or rage or nothing at all. Yes sir. he agreed, getting up and following Tony. he answered all the questions with answers like 'it feels nothing, sir.' and 'Yes sir it hurts' and 'No sir, fine motor control is redundant. it's a killing tool'. answers that must have gotten him praised in the past because he was loose and relaxed when answering them but got very tense and uncertain anytime Tony asked for an opinion. he always answered, yes sir, or no sir, or i don't understand sir. the more he answered these questions the more relaxed he became, realizing Tony wouldn't punish him for answering. it was nice, he liked this. Sir? can i... he paused, swallowing thickly before going for it. May i have an arm that doesn't hurt when i use it? he was tense again, waiting to be punished, scolded, hurt.
Thread: Handle Me (Marvel) Lady-Fox

Toby whined a little, only upset because it was hard for him to not be manic at inventing a new thing. Frowning softly as he recorded the answ3rs, because even if it wasn't in depth answers, it was a good thing to hear. At least he could figure it out a little. Looking up he tilted his head before startling.it hurts when you move it?even if it's not busted? I'm not sure, but I'll try to make it not hurt. I think I can do that.he promised
Thread: Handle Me (Marvel) Lady-Fox

Yes Sir. always. James admitted, watching him. It is, as i was told, a constant reminder of whom i serve and the pain that will come should i disobey. it works very well. he admitted. i don't want to Disobey you. He admitted. you are a good handler. he admitted. It can be removed Sir. he admitted,showing Tony where the release hatches where, ones that had to be twisted in a very specific way that James, with his right hand, wouldn't be able to manage on his own. it was easy to see why it hurt, the arm was just a little too small, cutting into the skin like a belt that was on just a little bit too tight or a wedding ring that had gotten too small for the finger. the arm was red and chafed but it wasn't bleeding, cut or infected. just aggravated, bruised all too hell and a little swollen. there was no sump when Ton removed the arm, just a socket, a dip into the arm where it had healed with no arm. the metal arm settled into that socket and tiny micro-needles attached to nerves, muscles and tendons that read the electrical signals and moved the arm just like a flesh and blood one. it was th height of technology, which meant they upgraded the arm occasionally. Tony could still do better probobly.
Thread: Handle Me (Marvel) Lady-Fox

Tony frowned shaking his head. okay. Well, thats no longer the rule. No more hurting to teach lessons. If you feel pain, youre to tell me okay.Tony said even as he did the hatches, frowning as he worked on getting the arm off. Looking thoughtful as he checked it over, making sure it wasnt to bad, before huffing to himself. Well. Ill do better then this.He decided starting to work before pausing. Hey Jarvis, can you put in a call to natasha, and ask her to stop by when she has a moment?
Thread: Handle Me (Marvel) Lady-Fox

James frowned a little. Yes Sir... how will i be punished? he wondered, his head tilted. what other way was there but pain? i feel pain, Sir. James admitted, setting a hand on his stomach. he'd eaten too much and had a tummy ache, though he didn't know that really. all he knew was that it was a pain, a small pain but his Handler had said to report, so report he would. Of Course Sir. Jarvis agreed, James gasping, cringing in his seat. Cowering like a frightened dog, trembling all over, just from the sound of Jarvis's voice. it was a shocking reaction, considering how composed he had been up until then.
Thread: Handle Me (Marvel) Lady-Fox

Uh, youll sit in the corner or something. I dont know. Ill think of it.Tony said tilting his head a little, frowning as he looked at the others stomach. Thinking it over before smiling uncertainly. You probably ate to much. Just rest and itll stop hurting.he hoped anyways, before startling as jarvis cringed, eyes widening as he looked at him. James?Are you okay?
Thread: Handle Me (Marvel) Lady-Fox

James blinked at him a little, how would standing in a corner teach him a lesson?ah well, Tony was the Handler. he was Sir, so James would do as he was told. Yes Sir. he agreed. he had eaten a lot and it had been a while since he'd eaten at all. he just had a tummy ache, probobly not a pain he actually needed to point out but oh well. it took him a long time to respond because James hadn't realized that Tony had been talking to him. The Programming. he whispered. The Zola. he makes the Pain come... he makes the blankness. he admitted softly. the Programming, the Zola, the Voice in the Screen.... he makes the rules and when you break the rules he makes the pain... James whispered, his voice low in the hopes that maybe Jarvis, or as he thought of him as Zola, couldn't hear him.
Thread: Handle Me (Marvel) Lady-Fox

Tony was waiting patiently, watching him. Simply waiting to see how he was doing, and anxious because it scared him that he couldnt help. Couldnt fix this. Oh. Its not this Zola, James. This is my AI, my friend, best friend really, he wont hurt you. Hes here to look after me, and now you.Tony reassured looking worried about him, and not sure how to make him believe that jarvis was okay.