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pryde_and_grit) wrote2009-06-28 06:54 am
pryde_and_grit) wrote2009-06-28 06:54 am
Those long, cold November evenings...
Victor snagged his coat and stormed down the halls of the heli-fortress. He'd never tell anyone, but he really hated living up in the air. Having his feet off the ground made him edgy all the time...
Misery had come by to 'see' him before leaving for the SHIELD summit. They were held once a year, all the leaders and their team captains had to attend. Two weeks alone, from Thanksgiving to mid-December. And she always made sure that he knew what he'd be missing. Damn, it been years now and he still shook with need every time she touched him.
So here it was, down time again, and he'd be alone...
...well, mostly alone. "Yo, Runt!" he snarled when he made it to the team housing hall. "Wakey wakey, I need a buddy else I don't get to leave!"
Misery had come by to 'see' him before leaving for the SHIELD summit. They were held once a year, all the leaders and their team captains had to attend. Two weeks alone, from Thanksgiving to mid-December. And she always made sure that he knew what he'd be missing. Damn, it been years now and he still shook with need every time she touched him.
So here it was, down time again, and he'd be alone...
...well, mostly alone. "Yo, Runt!" he snarled when he made it to the team housing hall. "Wakey wakey, I need a buddy else I don't get to leave!"
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"I was married?" Victor was probably just screwing with him, but he did seem to know more than Logan did about things from the past.
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Yeah,. he really wanted to hit things now.
And maybe drink.
But certainly hitting.
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Booze and brawling sounded good to him, too.
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