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warsgoneby‌:

“I mean, if you want I can just kill you, and then you really won’t be a part of it?  Then again, can I really kill you if you ain’t alive?”

“How about I shoot you again, so we can find out?”

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warsgoneby‌:

“Ain’t no cryin’ in Zodiac, kiddo.”

“If I don’t have a codename am I even really “in” Zodiac?”

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warsgoneby‌:

“Complete with big ass target I can’t possibly miss, for when I need to get rid of you.”

"That’s so thoughtful, Maxy. You got me chokin’ up over here,” He sniffles obnoxiously, and wipes at a non-existent tear.

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warsgoneby‌:

“You already got one.  ‘Disposable’.  I’ll put it on a jacket fer ya and everything.”

“A jacket? Really? You’d do that for little ol’ me?”

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warsgoneby‌:

“I already said it’s strictly for the abilities not any other reason.  That’s why you ain’t gettin’ a Zodiac codename.”

“Oof. You wound me, Maxy. Really. I was really looking forward to getting a cute nickname from you.”

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warsgoneby‌:

“No.  Strictly political.  SHIELD’s a mess, this government is in shambles, and democracy is a joke and we’re gonna fix it.”

“Eh. I can live with that. I wouldn’t pick me for a political uprising, but I do like not being scrap metal.”

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warsgoneby‌:

LMD or not, he was still– at his core, Nick Fury.  The cold and disinterested stare in response to the humorous prods at his threats was evident of that.  “I’ve got the start of something great on my hands.  A new age, a new world built off the back of the old, using its secrets to bring it to its knees.  I don’t trust or like you, but you’ll be a valuable asset in making it all possible– Provided you don’t make me fry you and use you for parts.”

“Please tell me you’re not dragging me into a robot uprising.”

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warsgoneby‌:

“I don’t care how it sounds to you, just know it’s a powerful artifact that gave me sentience and self awareness before it was all the rage with the likes of you.  So know living with you is really more than you deserve.  I’d kill you if it benefited me, Eric.”

“I don’t doubt that, but it doesn’t change the fact that you fight with a keyblade. Ah, whatever,” Eric waves his hand dismissively, “It’s not as funny if you’re a stick in the mud who doesn’t get the reference. So, what do you expect me to do for you, Mr. Boss Man?”

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warsgoneby‌:

“Y’wanna see what’s in it for you?  Okay, you work for me, and do as I say, or I blast you into spare parts with the Zodiac Key for trying to kill me.”

“That sounds like some Kingdom Hearts bullshit, but fair enough. My last job fell through after my teammate blew me up, so my bar for team-ups is pretty low at this point anyway.”

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warsgoneby‌:

“I should.  Shouldn’t I?  Be nice an’ sweet revenge.  Get back atcha for takin’ your damndest shot at offin’ me.  Arresting you is off the table.  Don’t got that kind of authority– Killing you just seems… like a waste.  We’re not so different, and both of us ain’t got a lot of friends in this world.”

Well that’s something at least. “I don’t know about you, but I have plenty of friends. Loads of friends.” Laying it on too thick, O’Grady. “But, yeah. I guess theoretically we aren’t very different. You’re a psychopathic robot clone, I’m... me.”

“As much as I love the sound of starting up “Robot Clones Anonymous” club. I don’t really see what’s in it for me.”

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warsgoneby‌:

“Serious as a heart attack, an’ just as real as one.”

“Great.”

“So, are you gonna kill me, arrest me, or what?”

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“You have got to be kidding me.”

( @warsgoneby didn’t ask, but i give. )

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OOC: I’m going to clear out this blog, and revamp some of my info. I’m also making an MCU verse set post Ant-Man 2, but pre-Infinity War.

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yolojacket:

      I’m just here.

      And since this time, being a separate body from Pym isn’t killing us, I’m sure as hell not gonna overthink it.

[ He purses his lips under the mask. ]

     Well, I’m in the market for a new body, so if you figure it out, let me know.

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yolojacket:

      Well, you see, when a mommy and a daddy love each other very much, sometimes they birth offspring that becomes incredibly mentally unstable and when that instability loves dissociation very much, it makes a brand new person.

[ Eric rolls his eyes. ]

     Ha ha. You know what I meant.

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yolojacket:

      I am not a robot.

[ Yellowjacket flexed a little so Black Ant could get a good feel of his muscles. ]

      And yeah, I mean, I’m hard to miss.

     Does he know where you came from?

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     Hm.

[ He reached out to pinch Yellowjacket’s bicep. ]

     And you’re not a robot? ... Does Pym knows about you?

[ Yellowjacket shrugged. ]

      Don’t think so? Last time this happened, a wizard did it or something and we both almost died, but this isn’t like that. Probably not a clone, though, because I don’t know who would have cloned Pym and I don’t remember any test tubes.