02-23-2018, 06:33 PM
The line seemed to split from one spread out line where Moon Knight and the unconscious stranger was thrown in with each other. The terminator’s trip and his reluctant girlfriend’s trip would surely be pleasant the way things were going.
“Prisoner D324, Marcus Wright and Prisoner D224 Blair Williams are assigned a cell together”. Enjoy your time here, scumbags.”
Blair was grabbed by her hair and pushed in. “Hey lady, good luck with the guys. You’ll need it.”
Marcus growled “Let go of her, right now.” His growling was one warning.
Blair gritted her teeth as she pulled her own hair out of the stormtrooper’s grasp and almost was about to kick a stormtrooper when the orange blocker went up preventing the two’s escape from their cell.
Marcus sat on the lower bunker’s seat his face filled with aggravation, a hand on his face “Fuck! I feel like I’m back in Longview State.”
Blair moved in closer, sitting next to him as she placed a hand on the man’s shoulder “This won’t last forever, Jarvis will come through for us.” She said taking a moment to think. “I’ve seen him in action, Marcus. Now soldier boy, come on. I believe we have to make up lost time.”
Marcus stiffened up for a second, around Blair. She knew he was tense, but was it a wise time to try and comfort him. They have been dating since they reached the Omniverse, and the tension was biting both of them.
The stench of technological wonders were now used against the Avengers instead of for them.
Blair scooted comfortably close to the hybrid and placed a hand around the man’s shoulder, placing a sweet kiss on his cheek before turning toward the other cells.
The cell across from them had Spector and the stranger man talking to each other, while the other Avengers were being placed in their cells as well.
Marcus muttered something under his breath “Blair, next time before trying to kick a stormtrooper, make sure the orange door is down. I can tackle him.”
Blair couldn’t help but smirk from her unlikely boyfriend’s advice. “I can handle myself, Marcus.”
The terminator gave a small smile and then placed his hands back on his legs, shaking off the shock of the cuffs placed on his arms, not to mention they had been uncomfortably tight to say the least.
Marcus turned toward the other cells, eyeing the others as they got comfortable, if they could. The last prison he had been thrown in was fair enough. He had seen himself tried, convicted and killed and even he thought that was fair for his first lifetime.
This time? Marcus’s sense of justice was still there, buried deep, he didn’t believe the Avengers deserved to be thrown in the same hellhole he was supposed to be in.
Marcus sneered as he punched the wall, leaving a mark. “Well guys, Welcome to my world.”
“Let me tell you my last visit to a Maximum security prison was not pretty.”
His face turned stone cold and he got up, passing Blair standing in front of the orange cell.
“The place was Longview Maximum Prison. Some Doctor who was dying from cancer wanted me to sell my body to Cyberdyne research for a kiss. Turns out I never knew I wouldn’t be coming back alive after all here.”
Blair felt herself, tapping her foot on the ground. “The empire’s got some fucked up sense of morals. Topsy-turvy even. We can’t even defend ourselves. Feels like we stumbled back into the nuclear wastelands, huh, Marcus? I should of done more to stop Hydra, they just overpowered .. m- us.”
Blair turned “If we are stuck here for a long time, Marcus. Let it be known that I’ll stick it through with you.”
The machine man nodded “I’m sure MK will help you fight better.”
Blair turned “He did a good job.”
Marcus’s eyes were now focused more on the cell’s distance from each other, trying to see just how far the stormtroopers were focused on keeping the Avengers away from each other.
Every step of the stormtroopers pacing the halls, placing a new pair of Avengers in cages made the man watch each step and what cages they were in case they were a farther distance than he thought.
The sparks of the orange door flickered and flashed back into place as Marcus tested his luck on the door in front of him.
“So the wave of the future, not cell bars but electric shields to keep us in, huh.”
A loud voice blared through the cell.“Prisoner D324, stop punching the electric door.”
Marcus looked up “Grrr!”
Blair pulled him back.
“Prisoner D324, Marcus Wright and Prisoner D224 Blair Williams are assigned a cell together”. Enjoy your time here, scumbags.”
Blair was grabbed by her hair and pushed in. “Hey lady, good luck with the guys. You’ll need it.”
Marcus growled “Let go of her, right now.” His growling was one warning.
Blair gritted her teeth as she pulled her own hair out of the stormtrooper’s grasp and almost was about to kick a stormtrooper when the orange blocker went up preventing the two’s escape from their cell.
Marcus sat on the lower bunker’s seat his face filled with aggravation, a hand on his face “Fuck! I feel like I’m back in Longview State.”
Blair moved in closer, sitting next to him as she placed a hand on the man’s shoulder “This won’t last forever, Jarvis will come through for us.” She said taking a moment to think. “I’ve seen him in action, Marcus. Now soldier boy, come on. I believe we have to make up lost time.”
Marcus stiffened up for a second, around Blair. She knew he was tense, but was it a wise time to try and comfort him. They have been dating since they reached the Omniverse, and the tension was biting both of them.
The stench of technological wonders were now used against the Avengers instead of for them.
Blair scooted comfortably close to the hybrid and placed a hand around the man’s shoulder, placing a sweet kiss on his cheek before turning toward the other cells.
The cell across from them had Spector and the stranger man talking to each other, while the other Avengers were being placed in their cells as well.
Marcus muttered something under his breath “Blair, next time before trying to kick a stormtrooper, make sure the orange door is down. I can tackle him.”
Blair couldn’t help but smirk from her unlikely boyfriend’s advice. “I can handle myself, Marcus.”
The terminator gave a small smile and then placed his hands back on his legs, shaking off the shock of the cuffs placed on his arms, not to mention they had been uncomfortably tight to say the least.
Marcus turned toward the other cells, eyeing the others as they got comfortable, if they could. The last prison he had been thrown in was fair enough. He had seen himself tried, convicted and killed and even he thought that was fair for his first lifetime.
This time? Marcus’s sense of justice was still there, buried deep, he didn’t believe the Avengers deserved to be thrown in the same hellhole he was supposed to be in.
Marcus sneered as he punched the wall, leaving a mark. “Well guys, Welcome to my world.”
“Let me tell you my last visit to a Maximum security prison was not pretty.”
His face turned stone cold and he got up, passing Blair standing in front of the orange cell.
“The place was Longview Maximum Prison. Some Doctor who was dying from cancer wanted me to sell my body to Cyberdyne research for a kiss. Turns out I never knew I wouldn’t be coming back alive after all here.”
Blair felt herself, tapping her foot on the ground. “The empire’s got some fucked up sense of morals. Topsy-turvy even. We can’t even defend ourselves. Feels like we stumbled back into the nuclear wastelands, huh, Marcus? I should of done more to stop Hydra, they just overpowered .. m- us.”
Blair turned “If we are stuck here for a long time, Marcus. Let it be known that I’ll stick it through with you.”
The machine man nodded “I’m sure MK will help you fight better.”
Blair turned “He did a good job.”
Marcus’s eyes were now focused more on the cell’s distance from each other, trying to see just how far the stormtroopers were focused on keeping the Avengers away from each other.
Every step of the stormtroopers pacing the halls, placing a new pair of Avengers in cages made the man watch each step and what cages they were in case they were a farther distance than he thought.
The sparks of the orange door flickered and flashed back into place as Marcus tested his luck on the door in front of him.
“So the wave of the future, not cell bars but electric shields to keep us in, huh.”
A loud voice blared through the cell.“Prisoner D324, stop punching the electric door.”
Marcus looked up “Grrr!”
Blair pulled him back.
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