( 009 ) Ω ( Video )

[semifreakingnormal]

Are none of you losers actually weirded out that we heard from the Admiral? I mean, when's the last time this asshole sad anything? It's like radio silence for months, and then oh hey, keep an eye out kids? Lame.

But at least he's back to putting on the food, right? I was getting so sick of waiting on you freaks to bring stuff back.

[He's tossing a lacrosse ball at the ceiling, laying on his back on the bed. The ball hits the ceiling methodically, dropping back into his hand, never interfering with how he holds the communicator in his other hand. He looks, unsurprisingly, very bored.]

And this flood is weird. I'm starting to think we should put a game together.

[He smiles, and there's a hint of fang pushing past his lips.] Who wants to play chase the inmate?

[Private to Daneca]

Come make out with me. [Or slap him. That would be super okay too.]

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[semifreakingnormal]

See? That wasn't so hard. [No, but he should definitely do some back breaking Bane style if Scott does. ._.] We're all friends here, right?

[lastincident]

[ One Loki floor massage special will be delivered. ]

No. We aren't.

[semifreakingnormal]

Then we know when to stay out of each other's way.

God, normal-you is way more fun.

[lastincident]

Stay in your room and wait for this flood to pass. There's a lot more of us then there are of you.

Doctor's orders.

[semifreakingnormal]

Go give them to someone who cares.

[lastincident]

I'd hoped you'd be smart enough to do so.

[semifreakingnormal]

Up yours, asshole.

[Scott is just smart enough not to outright pick a fight with the Hulk. So he snarls, grandstands, and kills the feed. Because the Hulk? Definitely scares him. You can't out Alpha someone that strong.]