Pepper Potts (
wantsajetpack) wrote in
thearena2013-06-24 10:23 pm
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Don't come closer (Group 2)
Who| Pepper, Danny and open
What| Her wondering around the arena for the most part
Where| various placed
When| Day two and on of the arena
Warnings| violence, screaming like a girl (Catch all for interactions)
Pepper had been amazed to receive the parachute actually, though she was grateful for the water that had been sent. One bottle she hadn't even cracked open, the other she was trying to make last as long as possible if only because she had a feeling going for the water they provided would probably be a death trap, and the memory of what happened the day before was still too fresh in her head.
The rest of the gear in the parcel had been some extra food, three tins worth, but she was too hot to even think about eating, two knives, one of which was tucked into the waist band of her leggings, the outer shell of the costume had been removed, the bodysuit under it was black, but didn't weigh as much at least. she was now sitting on the shell coil of rope in front of her, she nodded to herself, wouldn't be that bad to carry everything rolled up in the bulk of the costume.
"Danny, here." She pulled out one water and one food tin, she'd keep the rest of it together for now, setting both in the sand she made a roll with the costume, tying it with the rope, slinging it over her shoulder before picking up the tin and bottle to hand to him. "Figure since you're helping me for now, may as well share." Both items were held out for him to take.
What| Her wondering around the arena for the most part
Where| various placed
When| Day two and on of the arena
Warnings| violence, screaming like a girl (Catch all for interactions)
Pepper had been amazed to receive the parachute actually, though she was grateful for the water that had been sent. One bottle she hadn't even cracked open, the other she was trying to make last as long as possible if only because she had a feeling going for the water they provided would probably be a death trap, and the memory of what happened the day before was still too fresh in her head.
The rest of the gear in the parcel had been some extra food, three tins worth, but she was too hot to even think about eating, two knives, one of which was tucked into the waist band of her leggings, the outer shell of the costume had been removed, the bodysuit under it was black, but didn't weigh as much at least. she was now sitting on the shell coil of rope in front of her, she nodded to herself, wouldn't be that bad to carry everything rolled up in the bulk of the costume.
"Danny, here." She pulled out one water and one food tin, she'd keep the rest of it together for now, setting both in the sand she made a roll with the costume, tying it with the rope, slinging it over her shoulder before picking up the tin and bottle to hand to him. "Figure since you're helping me for now, may as well share." Both items were held out for him to take.

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He turned to give Pepper a softer smile, something with less edge and maybe just a tad more sincerity. "Lindsey McDonald. I forget to mention my brother sometimes."
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"Seems Eliot forgot to mention you as well." She would have to ask Eliot when she saw him later, maybe with Clint and Tony nearby?
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He chanced a glance behind him, "You ok Pep?"
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Lindsey's grin was every bit like the rattlesnakes that seemed to be littering this arena along with the scorpions. Predators.
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All this went though his mind in a second, while he kept his eyes glued to Lindsey.
"Oh, I somehow doubt Sherlock would like being called a Twinkie. And don't think that I forgot that you killed me too. Not forgiving that anytime soon."
Still glaring he was now at his full 5'5 fluffed up swaggering glory. He used every trick in the book to be intimidating despite his short stature. "Now, do you have some business with us or should we just continue on our way?"
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"Nope, was just dropping by to say hi. I can tell when I'm not welcomed." Lindsey's smirk ended up looking all the more sinister in his Batman outfit. He wasn't at all impressed by the shorter guy's swagger though.
His smirk expanded into a full blown, insincere grin. "Maybe next time. Maybe when you don't look so much like a puffer fish."
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"Not that glad to meet you." Pepper muttered under her breathe at Lindsey, actually hoping it wouldn't be heard by him.
"Maybe back in the city with a few hundred people around?" That would be safe right? Only time she had the bad guys chase her back home had been when she had been alone.