liverletdie: (Nobody Understands)
Tᴏɴʏ "ɪʀᴏɴ ᴍᴀɴ" Sᴛᴀʀᴋ ([personal profile] liverletdie) wrote in [community profile] capeandcowllogs2012-02-05 08:50 pm

Close the City and tell the people

Who: Tony Stark, a skrull body, and YOU! (This is also a mingling type of thing if you wish!)
Where: Avengers Mansion: the basement lab
When: Sunday through idk, whenever?
Warnings: Some sciencings! A dead body! There may be more autopsy-esque things in here!
Summary: Tony got ahold of the Skrull's body. This is all for education!! Also to look at everyone who comes because he monitors everyone :(
Format: Para to start, tag yourself in as you like!


809 Fifth Street. The mansion with the large A on the gates was something of a dead giveaway. They weren't open, but at a new arrival, it was likely they would. The yard itself was silent. The path to the mansion proper was blocked off with a rather familiar suit that looked a lot like Iron Man who would stand there, and point the way to the exterior basement entrance. Once in, a lot of the side projects and other tables have been cleared, and there's essentially just a Skrull's body. Tony's nearby in slacks and a button up, looking over that something that looks like an iPad (but it totally isn't!!!) his fingers tapping against it gently as he moved around the body.

There were cameras above, watching, listening in. He might be focused on the tablet for the moment, but he was pacing, waiting to educate. With the information about the Skrulls compared to what he'd known he'd been doing, he knew that hadn't worked. It had not worked. Futile. He'd thought keeping it secret had kept down the paranoia, would cause fewer problems. It hadn't. Who had been the one who suggested that? Jessica Drew. He was going to try something different, and maybe-- Maybe with all the different superhumans, different powers, things may have a better chance?

So he was going to at least try, and give some of the people a look at it up close if they wished. See who was interested, and who wasn't. And who could help out with any information he gave out. Not that he would give out all of it to anybody, paranoia only stretched so far. Things like Skrull biology, skrull society, he could share that, though. It wasn't exactly common knowledge, but common enough with the superhuman community.
wrong_sometimes: (just tying my hair back)

[personal profile] wrong_sometimes 2012-02-07 02:06 am (UTC)(link)
Try to. Doesn't always work that well.

[She shrugs, frustrated. It wasn't fair. She had this gift, why did it keep seizing up on her like this?

She walked into the lab... room... morgue thing and shuddered. It was gross, really, gross. She'd seen dead bodies before, in her visions, in her life, but nothing like this.]


Okay. I can do this.
wrong_sometimes: (very tired so very tired)

[personal profile] wrong_sometimes 2012-02-08 01:59 am (UTC)(link)
[Cassie does a double-take, she totally thought he was in the suit and it took her a minute to catch up.]

Right, no, I need the light.

[Besides, the lighter it was the more she could pretend she was on some kind of movie set, that she was looking at a prop, not... what she was looking at.]
wrong_sometimes: (not the best sign)

[personal profile] wrong_sometimes 2012-02-08 04:21 am (UTC)(link)
No, I just... I won't be here long.

[She already doesn't want to be here.]

These... Skrulls? Can they imitate our powers? I mean, if one of them became me, would it be able to do what I can do?
wrong_sometimes: (the futures changing on me)

[personal profile] wrong_sometimes 2012-02-12 07:39 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh, goody.

[She kept drawing, breathing shallowly in the room and trying not to freak out at the idea of someone else using her powers to screw with the city.]