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i don’t care.

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“Uh–”

He meekly shrinks back when his hand is smacked,
hands falling to his sides as he watches the man “heal
 himself for now. At least the fresh wound was covered
now. Alan sits back onto his heels, a concerned look
still fresh on his face as he moved to stand from his
spot. He didn’t intend any offense, a fact amplified by
the puppy-dog look on his face.

“…”

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❝ Don’t look like I kicked you damn dog. ❞

It wasn’t that he was opposed to magic being used on him.
Just that he saw no reason for this guy to heal him if he could
handle it himself. Sure the wound looks like a small shark
took a chunk out of his arm but it’d be fine within a few days.
Besides, it wasn’t the worst injury he’d dealt with. 

 ❝ I told you I had it covered. ❞

(Source: miisguidcd)

ugh magic.

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“You can see bone. I think
that needs first aid.”

Or powers, but he wasn’t sure if the other was
okay with magic. Alan frowned, a hand hovering
over the other’s shredded arm. A warm glow
emanated from his hand; if only to get the blood
to stop flowing. It was pretty damn gross.

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❝ Perhaps, but I can handle it on my
own. ❞

Though the other doesn’t give him the chance for that.
Heat emits from the hand as it glows and he can feel the
magic working. Which is why he reaches and smacks
it away. His arm turns so he can look at it, focusing on
shifting the skin to form over. Like the scar of a flesh wound
deep enough to take chunks of muscle out. A trick he
had been taught to cover the wound until it filled itself
with the regenerative healing.

❝ Told you I’m fine. ❞

(Source: miisguidcd)

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       ❝ So the whole flying animals thing - I’m guessing that’s the
           THEME around here? ❞


              ░ ▹ . broodingbird ◃  ░ 💬

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                  ❝ You’re not very fond of listening, are you? I told
                      you I didn’t need any help. ❞


             ░ ▹ . peacelock ◃  ░ 💬

damn speedster.

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         “ NAH, m’from the 31st century where earth was fulla aliens. my next door
         neighbour had green skin too so s’why i thought to ask. oh yeah, she was
         also an alien too, duh. 

         HONESTLY it’s rather rare he meets any aliens in this time & there’s a small
         sense of home when said event does occur. fidgeting on the spot with an itch
         to move already, bart speeds closer to the blonde, peering up through golden
         eyes.

                                                   “ HOW tall are ya? 

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                31st century? He couldn’t help but wonder if this kid was able to hop back
                and forth like that Iron Lad kid. If running really fast wasn’t his only ability.
                He didn’t flinch as the other sped to him. His gaze dropped to look down
                at the other, surprise spreading on his features for a second to the question.
                It dropped right after and he shrugged his shoulders.

                                         ❝ Never really measured. Probably 6′4″? ❞

                He knew his height in his original form. A little bit shorter so that was what
                he drew the guess from.

                                         ❝ Your alien friend - she look like me or is
                                         she just green? ❞

(Source: miisguidcd)

nosy.

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                                   ❝  - my apologies. I didn’t mean to pry. ❞ 

            he’s sincere; a ghost of a smile appears. one elbow rests on his arm-rest, fingertips rubbing against his chin in contemplative thought.  if I may, I’d like to offer an explanation. it was your intent I thought to examine, not anything you hold dear. curiosity gets the better of us all, at times, i’m afraid. ❞

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                        ❝ What I hold dear? That’s funny. You actually got something like that?

         Explanation or not, he didn’t enjoy people picking around inside his head. It had happened once before and the person had then tried to kill him. No one liked peeking into the mind of a mercenary, especially a Skrull. Lips pressed together and arms crossed over his chest. ❝ Got no ill intent being here. Hope you at least saw that. ❞

(Source: miisguidcd)

damn speedster.

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         “ GOTTA say it’s your loss, buddy. people
         should appreciate speedsters more. 

   OF course he’s back on foot within seconds of the hit like it never even
   happened. that won’t be happening again for sure. hit kid flash once
   shame on you, hit kid flash twice shame on him. zipping back a few
   paces he regards green skinned cooly, golden eyes staring curiously
   whilst trying to figure the other out.

                                                              “ YOU an alien? “

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                    ❝ You’re a nuisance. ❞

   Nuisances that seemed to bounce as soon as they hit the ground. This
   was bothersome. He caught his breath back as the other stepped backwards
   standing straight up and rolling his shoulders. His head tilted to the side
   slightly with the question and a laugh escaped. Usually the first question
   that people had when they saw his current form.

                    ❝ Yeah - that a problem? ❞

(Source: miisguidcd)

ms bloody.

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         i’m sorry i couldn’t limp to a more convenient place for you.   if it’s the CLEAN UP you’re worried about ;   i’m sure it’ll wash away with the next rain.    ❜

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            ❝ Clean up’s no problem - just that I had to drag you in and patch you up.                I’d ask what you were doing out there but I have the feeling you’d rather not talk about it. ❞

(Source: miisguidcd)

speed.

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“Never gonna happen, Jolly Green. Never gonna
happen. But I hear confidence is a good  thing  to
have these  days!  So  good  on  you  for  thinking
you’re good enough for that sorta thing!”

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          ❝ It’s cute you think you’re better than you are. But
             if you think you really are, why haven’t you tried
             taking me down? Unless you
can’t? ❞

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            ❝ I hate … you damn … speedsters. ❞

    Even though he managed to work out a system to take them
    down a peg, they were still a nuisance. And it had taken a little
    while before he could connect his arm with the other’s upper
    chest to get him to stop. When in doubt, clotheslining works.


             ░ ▹ . coolerthanwally ◃  ░ 💬