imafuturist: (extremis - BUTTERFLY BITCHES)
imafuturist ([personal profile] imafuturist) wrote2016-02-23 04:26 pm

FuturePharm, Tuesday Afternoon

So, instead of calling The Avengers for help, Tony had decided to use an experimental process to fix his injuries and upgrade his... everything. Because that seemed like a reasonable thing that in no way would get him yelled at by anyone.

Sure.

For the moment, he was in what could only be described as a metallic cocoon as the changes to his body took place, blissfully unaware that someone was going to yell at him very soon.

[NFB again, duh. For the ladies]

[identity profile] craftyladyparts.livejournal.com 2016-02-25 03:07 am (UTC)(link)
"Should I web him to the ground just to make sure?" Jessica checked. "I don't think I fully believe that he's dead yet."

[identity profile] craftyladyparts.livejournal.com 2016-02-25 03:10 am (UTC)(link)
Jessica webbed his arms and legs down, making sure to leave the gaping chest hole open so they could see if it healed somehow.

"Could've been worse. In my world, he probably would have also been a Hulk."

[identity profile] craftyladyparts.livejournal.com 2016-02-25 03:14 am (UTC)(link)
"It's a thing," she said with a shrug. "I need coffee. Know any place around here?"

DC was largely destroyed by an anti-matter person created by Reed RIchards by the time Jessica spent much time there. So she wasn't familiar with coffee places.