[Homeplot 2009] Secret Invasion
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Have you ever have a dream that was so vivid, so extraordinarily detailed that, despite the fact it was also so utterly absurd, it somehow didn't make it seem any less real? That's what Tabula Rasa was for me. Months of memories and experiences...all of it the result of a knock to the head.
I never left the invasion.
All around me is chaos. Skrulls and heroes and villains alike, all fighting for control of the planet, and the sound -- oh my God, the sound -- is deafening. I wince as I pull myself up from the ground, absently noting that I'm in full uniform. And why shouldn't I be? I never left the invasion. And so all those people I knew...they were all figments of my imagination. Nate, Serena, Alice, Mikal, Yorick, Remy... I always assumed Felix wasn't real, anyway, so he doesn't come as much of a surprise, but it makes perfect sense, now, how there could possibly be a Tony Stark who hadn't betrayed everyo--
"HAWKEYE, LOOK OUT!" yells Patriot -- Eli -- and he's already running towards me before I have a chance to react. In what feels like slow motion, I turn to see what I'm supposed to be looking out for, but I don't register what it is until after he's shoved me out of the way, and the ground behind us is engulfed in fire, courtesy of a Skrull Human Torch. "What the hell's wrong with you?!" he asks, though the edge of panic in his voice is all too clear, and he grabs me by the shoulders. "Now's not the time to get PTSD -- we haven't even gotten to the 'post' part yet!"
I nod mutely. A few seconds pass before I find my voice again. "I'm fine."
"You don't look it," he says.
A Skrull falls dead beside us. We both turn to see who's responsible, and we're greeted with a loud whoop as a grinning Bullseye pumps his fist in the air and dives back into the fray. I feel like I'm going to be sick. Instead I clear my throat and stand up straight, shoulders back. "I'm fine."
The corners of his mouth quirk upwards in a smile, and he nods approvingly. Well, at least one of us is convinced. I guess that's better than nothing, right? Giving my shoulders one last squeeze, he then takes a step back and nods towards the fight. "Let's get to work."
"Yeah," I say, reaching into my quiver to draw an arrow. "Let's."
I never left the invasion.
All around me is chaos. Skrulls and heroes and villains alike, all fighting for control of the planet, and the sound -- oh my God, the sound -- is deafening. I wince as I pull myself up from the ground, absently noting that I'm in full uniform. And why shouldn't I be? I never left the invasion. And so all those people I knew...they were all figments of my imagination. Nate, Serena, Alice, Mikal, Yorick, Remy... I always assumed Felix wasn't real, anyway, so he doesn't come as much of a surprise, but it makes perfect sense, now, how there could possibly be a Tony Stark who hadn't betrayed everyo--
"HAWKEYE, LOOK OUT!" yells Patriot -- Eli -- and he's already running towards me before I have a chance to react. In what feels like slow motion, I turn to see what I'm supposed to be looking out for, but I don't register what it is until after he's shoved me out of the way, and the ground behind us is engulfed in fire, courtesy of a Skrull Human Torch. "What the hell's wrong with you?!" he asks, though the edge of panic in his voice is all too clear, and he grabs me by the shoulders. "Now's not the time to get PTSD -- we haven't even gotten to the 'post' part yet!"
I nod mutely. A few seconds pass before I find my voice again. "I'm fine."
"You don't look it," he says.
A Skrull falls dead beside us. We both turn to see who's responsible, and we're greeted with a loud whoop as a grinning Bullseye pumps his fist in the air and dives back into the fray. I feel like I'm going to be sick. Instead I clear my throat and stand up straight, shoulders back. "I'm fine."
The corners of his mouth quirk upwards in a smile, and he nods approvingly. Well, at least one of us is convinced. I guess that's better than nothing, right? Giving my shoulders one last squeeze, he then takes a step back and nods towards the fight. "Let's get to work."
"Yeah," I say, reaching into my quiver to draw an arrow. "Let's."
Divide and Conquer
Date: 2009-08-09 02:50 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-08-09 08:35 am (UTC)However, he wasn't dealing with Oscar dropping his jackets on the living room floor, anymore. He wasn't even dealing with a magic island throwing some new crisis at him every other week. He was in the middle of an alien invasion, which made that need for order all the more crucial. And with this recent explosive development throwing that out the window, something inside Felix snapped.
Dragging himself to his feet, he didn't even notice that he was covered from head to toe in dust and dirt from the explosion, not to mention banged up a fair bit as well. Instead, he just glanced around with a wild look in his eyes, seeing no familiar faces whatsoever, only a pair of those green abominations suddenly coming at him at a worrisome pace. The arrow Kate had given him was miraculously still clutched in one hand, and without even pausing to think, he gave a savage cry of "Enough! Is! ENOUGH!" and hurled it at one of the monsters with surprising accuracy.
"I have had it with these monkey fighting Skrulls in my Monday to Friday CITY!"
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Date: 2009-08-09 08:43 am (UTC)Cutting through the people between them, she rushed over toward him, throwing a shield around the guy. "Unless your mutant power's not dying," she said, "I really wouldn't do that again."
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Date: 2009-08-09 10:22 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-08-09 08:03 pm (UTC)"I'm going to help you get out of here, alright?" She kept her voice as calm as she could, despite the need to turn and hurl one of her invisible discs at an oncoming Skrull. "You're safe inside that force field. Just follow me this way."
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Date: 2009-08-10 02:53 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-08-10 04:30 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-08-11 07:06 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-08-11 07:41 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-08-11 03:55 pm (UTC)Of course, that all depended on his making it through the next few minutes, which still seemed up in the air.
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Date: 2009-08-14 09:02 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-08-15 06:41 am (UTC)"I was on an Island for a while, first!"
Re: Divide and Conquer
Date: 2009-08-11 03:10 am (UTC)And then something blew up.
The building at his back didn't look like it was long for this world and, still coughing smoke out of his lungs, Nate watched the wall crumble down and leave him with practically no cover. He didn't have half a minute to think before somebody was firing at him.
And then he ran, searching desperately for cover.
Re: Divide and Conquer
Date: 2009-08-11 04:16 am (UTC)"Hey!" he called, dragging himself along the pavement by his elbows until his head was poking out from under the taxi. "Hey! Get the fuck out of the street unless you wanna be some bastard Skrull's shish-kabob!"
Re: Divide and Conquer
Date: 2009-08-11 04:37 am (UTC)"Shit, shit, shit," he muttered to himself. "I thought they were getting us out of here."
Re: Divide and Conquer
Date: 2009-08-13 03:10 am (UTC)"Who are you?"
Re: Divide and Conquer
Date: 2009-08-13 09:28 am (UTC)He frowned slightly and gave the guy a once-over too. "Nate. Who are you?" Other than a Ryan Reynolds clone.
Re: Divide and Conquer
Date: 2009-08-25 03:30 am (UTC)"Whoa, hey. Kate's boyfriend Nate, or some other Nate?" he asked, though he was betting on the first.
Re: Divide and Conquer
Date: 2009-08-27 04:34 am (UTC)