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Post by jazz on Nov 21, 2009 16:54:26 GMT
Ever since the day he was assigned to the re con team, he was pretty much getting into trouble, and this wasn't going to be any different. His bike was screaming, and the black smoke fire burning off the engine meant that it was ready to blow any second, looking up he saw a SHIELD fighter flying over head and getting his feet on the seat he looked up and could hear Susie's voice in his head. 'Don't you even think about it Johnny'. He looked at the engine kept it red-lined and "Never do Sis, FLAME ON!"
Launching off the now exploded bike he flips inverted over the fighter and flips the pilot off cause he just felt like it. Kicking on the jets he went ballistic and flew right past the cussing pilot of the SHIELD fighter. Was that the best that SHIELD had now, he had been on medical leave after a bad accident on one mission, and yeah he was so glad it wasn't his fault. He saw people down below and went flying by so fast he blew this hot little blond's skirt up around her head and had to let a whistle out. Kicking on the brakes hard he smiled brightly as he touched down. "Flame off."
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Post by bobbi on Nov 21, 2009 19:32:52 GMT
Well she was officially back at S.H.I.E.L.D. whoohoo. Although she was to be watched for any signs of slippage according to the shrink. However she had a few pills to pop to keep her focused. That caused her to severely eye roll since all she needed was to keep busy. No alcohol as the shrink was a dumbshit and thought she might become an alcoholic. Therapy sessions once a week but at least she’s not paying for it. She doesn’t see how talking will help work through something like that but if she wants to keep her job, which she needed, then she’d just have to suck up and deal. That’s just for the past three years they haven’t even touched her personal life. Yeah, they were never going to touch that, that was something to be buried and forgotten until she was strong enough to examine it and beat it to a slow and agonizing death.
All of this was going through her mind as she slipped out of the stupid shrink’s office and out to her car. Why don’t they just let her deal with this on her own? Why did they have to drag every Tom, Dick, and Harry into it? Because they want to make sure she doesn’t get herself or someone else killed. Yeah, yeah, it made sense, just didn’t bother her any less. She never was one to unload on a stranger, well to this place’s Forge, but in her defense she was friends with the other Forge so it kind of got jumbled.
The bruises on her face were almost faded and the other body aches were starting to disappear finally. She was heading back to headquarters to see if there was something, anything that they’d allow her to do. She had just parked and gotten out when the hot guy landed. She leaned against the car and looked at him. ”Am I the only non altered or non mutated human here? If so, this sucks.”
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Post by jazz on Nov 21, 2009 20:24:24 GMT
Turning around he smiled as the last of the flames died out. "Don't know gorgeous, but you have got to be the best reason to stay in uniform." He winked as he looked at an archaic time device on his wrist, for those who don't know it is called a watch. He still had twenty minutes till he was supposed to be there, so he could be normal for another twenty minutes. "You wouldn't happen to know where the Assignment officer's office is do you? I haven't been to this base before, and I just got reassigned here." he turned and looked at the blond, checking her out from top to bottom he liked the curves, but not the look in her eyes. "Name is Johnny, Johnny Storm, code name is Human Torch."
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Post by bobbi on Nov 21, 2009 20:30:23 GMT
Bobbi shifted a bit, not really uncomfortable, just not used to the flirting. It had been a long time since anyone had flirted with her so she didn't know how to handle it. The woman had changed over the last few years and she was trying to find out who she was again. "Thanks... I think." She shook her head a bit and pushed off the car. "Actually I was just on my way to find it as well. I've been gone for long time and am trying to get back to work. I think I have a rough idea, if I remember correctly but things change when you aren't looking." She took couple of steps foward until she was standing next to him. "Bobbi Morse, a.k.a. Mockingbird. Nice too meet you." I will not flinch, I am stronger than that. Fucking hell when did I need to start having a damn mantra other than kick their ass?
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Post by jazz on Nov 21, 2009 20:40:05 GMT
He looked her in the eyes and smiled at her. "Hey cool we can go together than, just do me one favor okay." He smiled as he leaned over and kissed her cheek, yeah he was pouring on the charm and he didn't know why. Sometimes it just came out and he never knew when for sure it would. "Don't fall for me, I'm a bad boyfriend never could figure out that one chick thing." he winked to let her know he was partially teasing as he walked with her towards the door. "A pleasure to meet you Bob-o" He opened the door for her and waved her in before him. "Age before beauty." Once again he winked, but looked at the internal clock on the wall and saw by SHIELD time he only had a few minutes till he was on the clock sighing he shook his head and started to put his mind back into work mode.
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Post by bobbi on Nov 21, 2009 20:53:34 GMT
Damn, she flinched. Blue eyes watched him warily as he leaned in and her hand went to the end of her battle stave. She didn't draw it but her hand did tighten around it. She flinched when he kissed her cheek. Bobbi hadn't meant to, she was trying so hard not to, but she hadn't been out of hell but a couple of weeks. Again blue eyes looked up into his. "I am in no way going to fall for you. You best not fall for me and we'll be good." She gave him a half grin as she tried to tease back. She wasn't ready to fall for anyone since she was still trying wrap her head around the fact that she was no longer a part of a pair.
"Call be, Bobbi, Barabara, Mock, Mocky, Birdie... Just don't call me Bob-O or Babs. Then I won't have worry trying to knock the rust off my fighting skills by beating your ass." There was a slight wink to let him know she wasn't being harsh, but like most everything else it seemed awkward as if she were just learning how to do things again. She stepped inside and rolled her neck. Time to convince them she's not the nutjob the shrink is trying to make her out to be. God she really hated that dipshit.
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Post by jazz on Nov 21, 2009 20:58:20 GMT
Watching her as she walked past him he nodded at the illegal names to call her and grinned. "What ever you say Birdie with the Hot Ass. Damn I bet you could drop that thing down fast and hard." He looked at the watch and sighed again. His face started to settle into his usual look of bored as he started to walk with a martial clip to his heels. "Sorry about that Birdie, but the clock just struck and it's business time." He held the next door open for her as he heard some pilot complaining about a dip shit firebug flipping him the bird. He couldn't help the smile that came across his face as he walked by the guy screaming at the flight control officer.
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Post by bobbi on Nov 21, 2009 21:02:33 GMT
A blond brow arched when added Hot Ass at the end of it. Instinctively she looked down at her ass and shook her head. She'd lost a bit of weight over the years with everything that happened. "It used to be better. Honest to God, I had a great ass. Now not so much." She noticed the change in him and nodded. "Let's see how much bullshit I'm going to need to get the job done." She smirked a bit and walked through the other door. When she heard the pilot she turned and looked at Johnny with an arched brow. The silent question of 'you' being asked with the motion.
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Post by jazz on Nov 21, 2009 21:16:55 GMT
He thought about that and leaned over. "Soul food, I would really like to see that ass get any better." he walked down the hall while he might have spoken a light subject his voice was all business. He turned the corner and saw the door they were looking for and thumbed down the hall. As they walked he let out a big sigh and got out his transfer papers. "Well, good luck to you and here's hoping I don't get dead weight for a team." He opened the door for her and held it there while waiting for his chance to get into the officer's office.
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Post by bobbi on Nov 21, 2009 21:27:48 GMT
The blond just shook her head and chuckled. "Yes, I am going to fatten my ass up just for you, a man I just met. Got it. Already at the top of my To Do list." She rolled her neck and shoulders as the tension of being so close to a male started to lessen. She held up the file in her hand and tapped him on the shoulder with it. "Good luck to you too. I just hope they don't freak out on me too bad. I hate shrinks, really I do.... But it would kind of prove his point if I beat him up so the bastard wins this round." She gave another slightly awkward wink and headed to her meeting after slipping in the door.
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Post by jazz on Nov 21, 2009 21:56:10 GMT
Heading into the office he looked around and handed his papers to the lady at the desk and was oddly enough shown to the office Birdie just walked into. Hearing the guy behind the desk saying something.
"................ Storm. Don't kill him off the first get go Bobbi"
He stood there at full attention and looked over at the blond girl that he knew. "Did I miss something here coming in on the end of the conversation?"
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Post by bobbi on Nov 21, 2009 22:25:22 GMT
At least they were going to let her go back to work. The guy told her that much and she was getting a partner. "Bobbi I'm going to be giving you a new partner. No offense but the team up I got now works well, and well with history your history, I don't think it would be wise to put you in that situation. I don't know if I buy this story your are spouting, well not all of it, but Cap said you weren't lying so I'll take his word. Cap will still be in charge you just are going to be working with the hot head. His name is Johnny Storm. Don't kill him off the first get go Bobbi."
Before she could say anything the door opened and she turned to see the man she just met and her new partner. "Looks like you and I will be partners." She could understand why he didn't want to put her with the other group, she didn't belong there anymore and she wasn't going to argue.
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Post by jazz on Nov 21, 2009 22:56:38 GMT
Looking around he nodded his head. "Yes sir, a pleasure to be working with you Bobbi." He turned back to the officer and handed him his transfer papers.
"So what the hell are you two doing in my office? Go claim your desks and get to work."
Nodding his head he turned on a heel and opened the door for her and him to leave. He was kinda surprised and glad she wasn't the blond in the skirt that he whistled at earlier. Then again he would have really liked to see Bobbi in a skirt. Looking at her he pointed out two desks that had a fresh looking set up on them. "I think those are ours."
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Post by bobbi on Nov 21, 2009 23:02:15 GMT
Bobbi looked at Johnny and nodded. "Same." She looked at the bossy man and arched a brow before she slipped out the door Johnny held open. OK, she was going to have to work on this authority thing. One issue at time and they are just going to have to learn to live with it. "You think you are going to be able to handle being my partner? I have.... issues." Big understatement right there but no need to elaborate yet.
Blue eyes looked over at the desks and she nodded. "Yup, I'm pretty much betting they are. Ten to one we pretty much have the rest of the day off. Both of us being new or returned. Want to go grab some lunch, get to know your new partner?" She was going to have to suck it up at some point and she might as well start integrating back into society by finding out who had her back and who's back she had.
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Post by jazz on Nov 21, 2009 23:17:03 GMT
Looking at his watch he thought about the chore of setting up his desk and the thought of lunch with the hot blond really did sound good. "Sure lunch it is." He spun on a heel and winked at her as he headed towards the door. "Trust me I've had partners with issues, and I'm used to it, as long as you have my back I really don't care what problems you have. I'll protect yours till the day I die." He moved back to the door and opened it once again he wasn't sure how things would work out with this woman, cause he knew there were certain types he rubbed wrong, and was used to that.
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