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All this nature and I forgot my toggle.
WHO| The MCU Cast and anyone who passes by!
WHAT| The Avengers make it through their first week!
WHEN| From the middle of the first week to the start of the second week.
WHERE| The caves near the river.
WARNINGS| Talk of death, animal slaughter. Clint.
Tony knew three things.
This wasn't his week. He wasn't dead yet. And it was a really relaxing feeling to be once again surrounded by Avengers in an arena.
While it took them all a few days of crossing each other's path and in at least one instance of one of the team actively trying to Kill Tony, they all for the most part found themselves together making a little camp in a small but defensible cave for them all to sleep in while still able to defend it. To be honest, Tony hated the idea of the cave for very understandable reasons, but made do by trying to sleep as close to the entrance as possible.
The camp had started with Tony and Steve, after Steve had found Tonycowering hiding in a crevice which he used to escape Thor who had only had Tony's extinction in his mind. After that the others came close enough to happen upon it on their own, or by coming across each other during scavenging.
During the week, most of them seemed to get something from Bianca Del Rio and others, none of it remotely unwanted. Tony was especially glad for the fire starter kit, and made a mental note to make sure he gives her those sill booklet things of free foot massages from him. Because right now, that kit was the only thing making him feel of any use, because everything else so far is really escaping him.
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WHAT| The Avengers make it through their first week!
WHEN| From the middle of the first week to the start of the second week.
WHERE| The caves near the river.
WARNINGS| Talk of death, animal slaughter. Clint.
Tony knew three things.
This wasn't his week. He wasn't dead yet. And it was a really relaxing feeling to be once again surrounded by Avengers in an arena.
While it took them all a few days of crossing each other's path and in at least one instance of one of the team actively trying to Kill Tony, they all for the most part found themselves together making a little camp in a small but defensible cave for them all to sleep in while still able to defend it. To be honest, Tony hated the idea of the cave for very understandable reasons, but made do by trying to sleep as close to the entrance as possible.
The camp had started with Tony and Steve, after Steve had found Tony
During the week, most of them seemed to get something from Bianca Del Rio and others, none of it remotely unwanted. Tony was especially glad for the fire starter kit, and made a mental note to make sure he gives her those sill booklet things of free foot massages from him. Because right now, that kit was the only thing making him feel of any use, because everything else so far is really escaping him.
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But right now he's a bit too focused on the fire, because it's fucking cold. He's too southern for this freezing cold bullshit. Though he tries to play it cool and act like he totally belongs here, he's waiting on someone to call him out on intruding on things. For now, though, he's going to just enjoy the warmth.]
Jesus fucking tittysprinkles this feels good. [He's huddled a bit too close to the fire, making it obvious he's far more bothered by the cold than he'd like to admit.]
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He shuffles out of the cave, snug in three of the multiple parkas he's been sent by adoring fans who hate to see him suffering in the murder Arena, wiping at his eyes with his palms under his shades before he pulls them down and blinks at Bro.] Th'fuck are you doing here? [There's your call out, Bro. Made by the not yet Avenger.]
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Instead, he gets ice. He's been hanging around with the other Arendelle sister for far too long, apparently.]
Well howdy hey to you too, buckaroo. [His voice is so deadpan right now.]
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That doesn't answer my question. [He points out, stepping in closer so he can hold his hands out toward the fire and warm his palms.] I didn't think you knew any of the Avengers. Or anyone. Because you have no friends. [You raised this.]
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Well I'm sorry your crowd of parental figures is obscuring me and my posse. [Jealousy in that tone? No, certainly not.] I talked to Iron Man once. [To tell him you were dead, dickbutt.] I'm here because you are.
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The dad thing is a joke. A terrible, overdone joke. [He doesn't miss the jealousy in his tone, but he's confused by it.] I'm fine. Peachy, even. [Now he's just suspicious.] Are you here to tell me something?
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[A small beat.]
I'm sorry, if you said something I couldn't hear it over your crowd of parents.
[Okay, okay, he's done now.]
I'm not here for anything specific, aside from, y'know. You. What's happening with the Davester? What's the 411? What's the hot gossip?
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[He gives his shoulders a limp shrug.] Everybody I know dies, I'm in the bloodlympics until I die and if I win I'll only have four toes left to fill whatever tight, pert-ass shoes my stylist puts me in. [He might be a little sore, so he reserves himself. His tone isn't remotely attacking Bro, he's just commiserating.] I've been better. How about you? Feferi told me you got asspounded by a bird.
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But he'll sashay away from that line of talk in favor of the next.]
Wait, you lost a to- [He stops, as that last statement registers in his brain, and he gives his knee an indignant slap.] Oh my god, is nothing sacred anymore?
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Was anything involving you ever sacred? [He asks, like Bro isn't a hot button issue for him.] Besides, she tells me everything. Everything I never needed to know and occasionally a little gem like that happens my way. How's it feel to be dumber than a bike horn with feathers?
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What, are you dating her now? [Because he has to turn this back around on Dave. They're not going to talk about his damn goose problems. And of course it's the only explanation as to why they tell each other everything. Obviously.]
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What we are and aren't doing isn't important. [Nice save.] Point is, she'd still tell me, because it was hilarious. We had a good laugh over that one. A good, long laugh.
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And as yet Tony has no idea why Bro's here other than Dave's about somewhere near by buried in every parka he can get his hands on.
It wouldn't bother him so much if it wasn't for the fact that Dave barely brings the his brother up around Tony.]
Getting comfy there, S'more?
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Yeah, I am.
[He's a man of many words.]
Running out of clever nicknames, I take it.
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[He shrugs before sitting by the fire himself, though not nearly as close to it as Bro is. As well as being some distance from the other man.]
Maybe I was taken by surprise. Someone I don't know trying to merge with my fire, makes me feel, edgy, confused, something like that.
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I told you Dave died that one time. It practically makes us besties.
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[He replies with dryly, he's grown up to always be wary of new people. While it's not for the same reasons he used to be wary, he doesn't know Bro or his intent for being here which makes him more wary. He glances around again, looking for Dave to see if he's about.]
Speaking of, does the kid even know you're here?