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 Posted: Mon Aug 18, 2008 5:59 pm
Well It's a doombot, one of Victor Von Doom's creations. That must have been one of his fighting robots.
You sure are tense.
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Posted: Mon Aug 18, 2008 6:02 pm
He took another swig of whiskey. "A Doombot, huh? Well, I'm sure his maker isn't any tougher..." With a long sigh, he felt himself starting to relax. So he offered up the bottle to her.
"Well, with you workin' away like that, I guarantee I wont be tense for long." His grin came up again. He was definitely not bashful or modest.
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Posted: Mon Aug 18, 2008 6:04 pm
*blushes* Hmm.. seems like I have that effect on people.
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Posted: Mon Aug 18, 2008 6:06 pm
"Can't imagine why a good looking woman like you wouldn't." He winked at her, his eyes finally now back to their soft emerald green shade. Cade reached his hand up. "By the way, the name's Cade. Didn't get a chance to introduce myself earlier."
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Posted: Mon Aug 18, 2008 6:08 pm
I don't know about all of that. *Touches his hand*
Nice to Meet you Cade.
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Posted: Mon Aug 18, 2008 6:13 pm
Cade arched an eye brow. "C'mon, now. Look at you. Don't tell me you don't look at yourself in the morning and know how good you look." Cade was laying it on thick... But that's part of his charm. It either worked, or it didn't. It was part of his straight forwardness to work to get what he wanted. That's how he earned his freedom, his life, his humanity.
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Posted: Mon Aug 18, 2008 6:14 pm
*Smiles at him* Well.. Thank you Cade.
*Kisses his cheek*
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Posted: Mon Aug 18, 2008 6:17 pm
As she gave him the kiss, he scooted over in the seat and offered her a space to sit next to him. His arm though stayed up on the back head rest of the seat. "So tell me, Janet... That whole appearin' outta no where... What's the deal? I'm not on a trip, so I know you didn't just poof out of the Force. What's your story?" He took another drink from the bottle and once again offered it too her.
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Posted: Mon Aug 18, 2008 6:23 pm
*Sits down* Well I didn't Appear out of no where persay. I was like sitting behind the bar already but I might have been too small for you too see.
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Posted: Mon Aug 18, 2008 6:27 pm
"I couldn't tell either way as messed up as I was." Cade looked around the bar, keeping an eye out for more of the Doom droids, then looked back at her. "So how do ya do the whole shrinking thing?"
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Posted: Mon Aug 18, 2008 6:30 pm
My ex-husband actually. Prolonged Exposure to his 'Pym particles' help me this way.
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Posted: Mon Aug 18, 2008 6:32 pm
"Ex, huh?" Cade took a sip of his whiskey. "So these particle things make you change? What's with the wings, then?"
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Posted: Mon Aug 18, 2008 6:34 pm
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Posted: Mon Aug 18, 2008 6:35 pm
Their Implants. That's why I can fly.
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Posted: Mon Aug 18, 2008 6:39 pm
"Interesting..." Cade leaned back in the cushions and rested his head back. The warm fuzz of the whiskey was doing its job. Not as well as his deathsticks would, but the touch of the Force was once more fading and leaving him behind. He took another deep breath, sighed, and closed his eyes. "Thanks for that back rub, Jan. I'll have to owe ya one, now."
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