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It was late, and Steve was, like any sensible person, sound asleep in his bed, dreaming of sugarplums fighting AIM agents. And polar bears wearing snuggies.

This state of affairs was probably not going to persist.

((For that guy. Intruder and intruder's unconscious friend's identities NFB.))

Date: 2011-12-15 02:55 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] hoorayimrich.livejournal.com
"You already hit me with your shield," Tony grumbled. He was going to have a spectacular bruise over his nose that he'd claim happened in a fight. And not being too dumb to knock.

Date: 2011-12-15 02:57 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] panthersprey.livejournal.com
Somewhere in this would be when the unconscious man on the couch became distinctly more conscious. And angry.

But angry might have been his default state of being.

Date: 2011-12-15 03:01 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] hoorayimrich.livejournal.com
"If I can study it, I can make sure that doesn't happen again!"

WITH SCIENCE. Science that also didn't notice the angry prince on the couch. Oh, Marvel.

Date: 2011-12-15 03:11 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] hoorayimrich.livejournal.com
"I have to do this to help people! It's not like SHIELD is doing anything to stop AIM," Tony snapped. Like the angry teenager he was.

Maturity.

Date: 2011-12-15 03:18 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] hoorayimrich.livejournal.com
"And not stopping them! They couldn't even stop that laser idiot!"

Date: 2011-12-15 03:18 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] panthersprey.livejournal.com
"Who are you people and where am I?" T'Challa demanded, apparently having enough of this petty argument.

Date: 2011-12-15 03:26 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] panthersprey.livejournal.com
T'Challa did not have need of your help, Steve!

"Get your hand out of my face," he said, grabbing for his mask as he stood up to try looming over Steve. It... did not work. But he was taller than Iron Man. Which made up for it.

Date: 2011-12-15 03:28 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] hoorayimrich.livejournal.com
"Whoa, no need to get rude!" Said the guy who had been getting close to a shouting match with Steve previously.

Date: 2011-12-15 03:40 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] panthersprey.livejournal.com
"Don't call me son," T'Challa snapped, yanking the mask back on. Because he had daddy issues, Steve. It was a common thing on Armored Adventures.

Date: 2011-12-15 03:54 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] panthersprey.livejournal.com
"Stay out of my way!" Because no, he couldn't be nice about this. "Both of you."

Date: 2011-12-15 03:54 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] hoorayimrich.livejournal.com
"Excuse you, I saved your ass!" TONY. STOP HELPING.

Date: 2011-12-15 04:05 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] panthersprey.livejournal.com
Watch him walk! All on his own! He needed no one help, Steve.

"Iron Man?" T'Challa let out a bark of something that could be considered laughter. On some other planet of no joy. "I read the papers, Stark. You know who I am, but I also know who you are now."

Why yes, that was a threat.

Date: 2011-12-15 04:11 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] hoorayimrich.livejournal.com
Well. That wasn't what he'd been expecting at all. At least he wouldn't know who Steve was? Excuse Tony, he was repressing the urge to whine 'But I saved you!'

Date: 2011-12-15 04:20 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] panthersprey.livejournal.com
T'challa found himself sitting down suddenly. Why was he sitting down?

WHY DID YOU USE YOUR POWERS FOR EVIL, STEVE?

"I can return to my country, you have nowhere to hide if I tell," he informed Tony. With all the dignity possible while sitting on a stranger's couch in the middle of the night. In his Black Panther uniform.

Date: 2011-12-15 04:21 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] hoorayimrich.livejournal.com
"You can't blackmail me!" Tony finally managed to get out, giving Steve a look like he could fix this.

Date: 2011-12-15 04:26 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] panthersprey.livejournal.com
"As long as he stays out of my way. Moses Magnum is mine to deal with." A beat. "Two," he ground out.

Steve, stop tormenting the angry Wakandan prince.

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