http://downloadtruth.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] downloadtruth.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] trans_92010-11-11 06:51 pm

Cruising for a bruising

Big Zero had mostly kept to herself. She was busy plotting certain people's demise and reprogramming. A big part of dropping off the radar was simply for safety reasons. But when she went out she spent time in the Special Weapons Lab working on, well, things that weren't weapons. She wasn't that stupid. If she didn't give them a good reason, they couldn't refuse a member of the crew. Certainly not someone as productive as she was.

So with all the confidence of someone with antisocial/narcissist personality disorder, she strolled into the lab and quickly started work on Egghead mark II. Frankly, it was a lot harder building the damn thing from scratch.

[[OOC: Big Zero post, standard warnings apply. Filthy language, Neo Nazi. Also she will probably be hitting Punishment this post so threads might have to be bendy timed a little (later ones go earlier). My tags will be slow as I have one paper to seriously work on starting tomorrow and I'm running in to pain issues today. Agh sorry for tl;dr]]
livestoannoy: (Haven't you noticed that this is insane?)

[personal profile] livestoannoy 2010-11-12 01:03 am (UTC)(link)
Marco knew that there was some awesome stuff in Special Labs - so naturally, he wanted to check it out.

His first instinct was to give the girl in there a charming and witty remark, but then he paused at the tattoos on her shoulders (and seriously, what was with that hair?) He narrowed his eyes at her - maybe it meant nothing, but maybe it meant something.

Ignoring her, he went to check out what was on the shelves.
livestoannoy: (Why yes I'm going to be sarcastic)

[personal profile] livestoannoy 2010-11-12 01:17 am (UTC)(link)
Marco rolled his eyes - now there's a big surprise. "Oh, I'm so sorry. Are you afraid of catching the Hispanic plague?" he said, dripping with sarcasm. "Should I get out a ruler? Find a glass bubble to stand in?"
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[personal profile] livestoannoy 2010-11-12 01:36 am (UTC)(link)
Marco didn't bother mentioning that he had been born in America - his mother hadn't been, and as far as he was concerned it didn't matter what country someone happened to be born in. Instead, he looked around at the lab, before tapping a finger to the side of the face and putting on a mock thoughtful expression. "Hey, now isn't this interesting - we're not actually in America. Do you see America? I don't see America. America went bye bye, baby. Which means right now, you're walking around on foreign soil. Or foreign meat, so to speak. Oops, I guess that makes you a 'contagion' as well? Better keep your distance - I don't want to catch your stupid."

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[personal profile] morphitudinous 2010-11-12 01:09 am (UTC)(link)
Billy didn't like this situation, not one little bit. Here she was, the woman who had called Katara and Lash nasty names. Made blustering death threats at Renne. Angered Allen so much that he'd tried to ban her from the department right before he disappeared.

But it wasn't in Billy's nature to be unnecessarily combative, so he was here to stay out of her way and treat her as civilly as he would anyone else.

"Did you find everything all right?" There he was looking up from his own project, as suspicious and falsely over-helpful as a store clerk who thinks they've found a shoplifter.
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[personal profile] morphitudinous 2010-11-12 01:20 am (UTC)(link)
"I apologize for the mess. The time constraints of the threats didn't allow me to schedule a spring cleaning," he replied icily, forcing his temper down.

Billy wished with all his heart that he could lash out at her for the sake of Allen's memory, but keeping the department together was more important than their pride. It had to be.

His hands twitched as he slid in the next bolt.
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[personal profile] morphitudinous 2010-11-12 01:28 am (UTC)(link)
Billy's mouth opened to reply that they did in fact have an inventory and there was indeed some order to their items, but she'd hit her mark well.

He fell silent, concentrating on the sound of another screw. Billy couldn't honestly say that she was wrong---he'd thought the same thing immediately afterward. They had failed to take inventory. He could have suggested it. Through negligence, he'd sent Cassie and Kawalsky to their deaths, hadn't he?

Who knew why he hadn't been fired for that yet.

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[identity profile] bluebrassmonkey.livejournal.com 2010-11-12 03:02 am (UTC)(link)
Curiosity had driven him to wander about once more. More than this however, that sense of duty had been building with each passing day. Thus, having explored as much as he knows on this ship, Renne carefully walks down the Halls toward another section.

Weapons.

It's quite obvious that a projectile weapon would be utterly useless in his hands but who knows? Perhaps a blade or something could be found here.

[identity profile] bluebrassmonkey.livejournal.com 2010-11-12 03:12 am (UTC)(link)
"Rrrr-enne do taww-k. Is noh aminahl."

Cool and distant. Logical to a fault. He trails further in, rather carefully investigating the things within his reach. Has he the nerve to turn his back on her in his investigations? Oh, quite.

[identity profile] bluebrassmonkey.livejournal.com 2010-11-12 03:32 am (UTC)(link)
Lucky for her (and possibly him), the "retarded" insult flies right over his head. However, his cool, distant tone of voice doesn't waver even at the insult to his second-language English. He's simply calling a truth as he perceives it.

"Rrrr-enne leahrrrn In-guh-lish. Wha-t yeu leahrrrn? Ohrrr do yeu?"

Which includes asking if she could learn anything at all.
governorkang: (Having fun)

Hallways~

[personal profile] governorkang 2010-11-12 03:06 am (UTC)(link)
Kang had heard about Big Zero, and he'd counted himself lucky that he hadn't run into the woman yet. He knew that with people like her, the only thing you could do was ignore them or kill them, and since no one was allowed to do the latter... well.

He was in the hallways, heading for the Media Library, when he saw BZ, and not recognizing her, he didn't really pay her any attention as he passed by.
governorkang: (o rly bozak)

[personal profile] governorkang 2010-11-12 03:21 am (UTC)(link)
Kang stopped, quirking an eyebrow ridge, and took a closer look at the woman. He had a good guess as to who she was from what she'd just said, and the look on her face. "I'm guessing you're Big Zero."

Well, damn.
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[personal profile] governorkang 2010-11-12 03:34 am (UTC)(link)
Of course she'd take pride in something like that. Holding back a snort, Kang smiled, somewhat amused, "Not necessarily a good thing."

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Hallways

[identity profile] nothawkingbird.livejournal.com 2010-11-12 03:11 am (UTC)(link)
Kate was looking to head toward the Hangar. So many new things to consider now. She wished she could tell Cassie about some of it. Would she have been happy? Sad even though Kate still considered herself an Avenger first. But now this was another aspect to her.
Edited 2010-11-12 03:13 (UTC)

[identity profile] nothawkingbird.livejournal.com 2010-11-12 03:32 am (UTC)(link)
Kate came to a dead stop, and her blue eyes narrowed at her.

"Excuse me?!"

[identity profile] nothawkingbird.livejournal.com 2010-11-12 03:38 am (UTC)(link)
Kate frowned and crossed her arms. "Yes, but it's not like that." Liked really, but she wasn't going to admit that Tony was likely stuck back in the pods in front of this bitch.