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Spirit in the Skye | OTA
Who: Daisy Johnson (Skye in this case) and YOU
Where: Various
When: February 9th-11th
Rating: PG-13 (Mentions of blood and gunshot wound injuries.)
Summary: Daisy 'wakes up' in Wonderland going by the name Skye is recovering from a severe injury. She's also aged back to 25 years old and has long hair again.
The Story:
CLOSED TO JEMMA AND FITZ
[Skye woke up to that growingly familiar burning sensation of pain that radiated throughout her abdomen, which she’s been dealing with ever since she got shot three weeks ago. She was getting ready to call Simmons back in to give her more pain meds when she realizes how different this bed feels, and the familiar tugging on her arm from the IV was gone when she brought a hand up to her face.
Opening her eyes panic instantly sets in when she finds herself in a completely unfamiliar room and all of the annoying equipment she had been hooked up to was gone.”]
Jemma?
[No answers, and she’s clearly the only one in this room with no windows. Mind racing with a billion scenarios as to where she could be and how she got here, Skye gets out of the bed slightly hunched over but hurrying over to the door. Pressing her ear against the door she doesn’t hear anything and risks carefully opening the door to look outside. Yeah, none of this was familiar. This wasn’t the bus and she has nothing with her to protect herself with, but she fears she would just be a sitting duck if she stays in her room. Even if walking around right now was proving to be way more difficult than she wishes it was. In fact she doesn’t get very far before the hallway is tilting and she’s collapsing to the floor.]
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Diner
[Skye isn’t really feeling like herself, but, she should try to eat something. Even if eating recently has been a struggle. Finding a diner on the floor above where she had come out of, Skye walks in looking like death warmed over. Taking a seat at one of the booths, Skye reads over the menu although most of it didn’t look very appealing to her right now.]
Garden
[Skye had overheard someone saying there were dinosaurs outside, but despite even waking up in this place, Skye found that hard to believe without checking it out for herself.
They weren’t joking.]
How high am I right now?
[She’s speaking to herself, but, if someone overhears her hopefully they can convince her that they’re seeing it too.]
Wildcard
[Have something in mind or want to work out a specific thread? Feel free to either make up something or send me a PM or plurk]
Where: Various
When: February 9th-11th
Rating: PG-13 (Mentions of blood and gunshot wound injuries.)
Summary: Daisy 'wakes up' in Wonderland going by the name Skye is recovering from a severe injury. She's also aged back to 25 years old and has long hair again.
The Story:
CLOSED TO JEMMA AND FITZ
[Skye woke up to that growingly familiar burning sensation of pain that radiated throughout her abdomen, which she’s been dealing with ever since she got shot three weeks ago. She was getting ready to call Simmons back in to give her more pain meds when she realizes how different this bed feels, and the familiar tugging on her arm from the IV was gone when she brought a hand up to her face.
Opening her eyes panic instantly sets in when she finds herself in a completely unfamiliar room and all of the annoying equipment she had been hooked up to was gone.”]
Jemma?
[No answers, and she’s clearly the only one in this room with no windows. Mind racing with a billion scenarios as to where she could be and how she got here, Skye gets out of the bed slightly hunched over but hurrying over to the door. Pressing her ear against the door she doesn’t hear anything and risks carefully opening the door to look outside. Yeah, none of this was familiar. This wasn’t the bus and she has nothing with her to protect herself with, but she fears she would just be a sitting duck if she stays in her room. Even if walking around right now was proving to be way more difficult than she wishes it was. In fact she doesn’t get very far before the hallway is tilting and she’s collapsing to the floor.]
OTA
Diner
[Skye isn’t really feeling like herself, but, she should try to eat something. Even if eating recently has been a struggle. Finding a diner on the floor above where she had come out of, Skye walks in looking like death warmed over. Taking a seat at one of the booths, Skye reads over the menu although most of it didn’t look very appealing to her right now.]
Garden
[Skye had overheard someone saying there were dinosaurs outside, but despite even waking up in this place, Skye found that hard to believe without checking it out for herself.
They weren’t joking.]
How high am I right now?
[She’s speaking to herself, but, if someone overhears her hopefully they can convince her that they’re seeing it too.]
Wildcard
[Have something in mind or want to work out a specific thread? Feel free to either make up something or send me a PM or plurk]
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I think they’re herbivores. So, hopefully, nothing happens.
[At least from what she remembers from Jurassic Park.]
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[ Has Pepper seen Jurassic Park? Who knows. She's not always the greatest at pop culture. Just then, a rustling in the greenery nearby reveals a smaller, more slender dinosaur poking around, only about ten feet away from them. Pepper sucks in a breath. ]
What about that one?
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[It wasn’t that much taller than them, probably a baby.
Regardless...]
I’m going to go back inside where they can’t eat me.
[Yeah right.]
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[ Pepper is taking a few steps back, hands up as though trying to placate the dinosaur - whatever it is. It eventually scampers back into the bushes and she breathes again. ]
What - what's your name? I'm Pepper.
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Walking slowly back towards the door, Skye looks over at Pepper and then it seems to hit her.]
Wait. Pepper Potts?
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[ Pepper is unfazed by the recognition. She just offers a small smile to the other woman, almost self-deprecating. She doesn't seem to be familiar with Killian, so there's probably no harm in it. ]
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Speaking of...]
When you said us, did you mean you and Tony Stark?
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[ If Tony's here, Pepper can't imagine he wouldn't announce himself in the most public way possible. Especially if there are dinosaurs wandering around. ]
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[Thank god. I don't think her body could handle the amount of fan girling she would go through if he was.
Thanking the person who held the door for them, Skye tries to figure out where to go next. Bed is probably the smart thing to do, but she feels way too vulnerable to be stuck in a room right now. Especially when she isn't on the bus.]
Have you been anywhere else in here?
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Keep calm, Pepper, you've got this. ]
Um. The kitchen. That's pretty big.
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Where's the security in this place? I mean, they bring a bunch of hostages here and I've yet to see one guy keeping tabs on any of us.
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[ Not that there's much that could keep Pepper restrained at the moment. She glances up, as if looking for security cameras. ]
Hang on. Stand back a minute.
[ She probably shouldn't be doing this, but someone ought to test it. Test this place. There's a gilt mirror in the hallway, so she reaches out, taking a deep breath. Her skin begins to glow from within, a bright orange, and the gilt begins to heat. And heat, and heat, and melt.
Pepper glances around, expecting someone to descend on them, or an alarm to go off, or... something. ]
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What the hell was that?
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Something bad. But clearly, whoever took us doesn't care if we destroy the furniture. And the kitchen is well-stocked. You can get anything.
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I’m not hungry. What do you mean something bad?
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It's the reason why I have to find Tony. He said he could fix me.
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Fix you? So you couldn't always melt mirrors?
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[ Pepper glances down at her hands, then rubs them on her pants, as if that might... what? Who even knows. ]
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I know some people here. Maybe they can help.
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The person who invented it hadn't been able to stabilize it in over a decade - and while I'm sure you know some very smart people, I can't say I relish the idea of being restrained and - and injected with things by someone I don't know right now.
[ Just in case you wanted to know how Killian made her this way. ]
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How long have you been like this?
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I don't... know. A few days, tops.
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[Please let it stay that way.]
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[ She doesn't want to die, and she doesn't want to kill other people either. So she pushes it aside. ]
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[Where's the night-night gun when you need it?]
You know, considering.
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