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“Does the 100 year old thing really even apply to me?” he asked, quirking an eyebrow at his own question. “I mean, I haven’t really been around for 100 years if I skipped 60-something years in the middle.” A pause. “But if you really wanna slap my ass that badly, I won’t stop you. I just don’t want that all at once.”
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“Hey- hey, no, Malcolm, don’t you- don’t you dare put me on hold. This conversation isn’t over, fucker.”
Malcolm holds his phone between his shoulder and his ear as he finishes off his opponent. Then he sighs and wipes the sweat from his brow as he asks, “Now, what were you saying?”
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{☆} “I just wished to talk to you.” Gamora hummed, sitting beside the W I N T E R soldier, crossing her arms over her chest. She glanced around, to see if anyone else was perhaps E A V E S D R O P P I N G.
“You and I are quite S I M I L A R. And I know that our two teams are at O D D S. But...I consider you an A L L Y. We both know what it is like to be the S L A V E of a monster. Forced to K I L L for their needs.”
She sighed and glanced over at him. “And should we all S U R V I V E this? I hope that you will consider me as an A L L Y as well.”
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Malcolm regrets few things in life. He has learned that regret solves nothing. He can’t go back and change what has already happened, nor can he turn that regret into anything useful. So when he does have regrets, things are serious.
He regrets not answering his cell phone the night Rebecca died. He regrets not keeping Tommy safe when the Undertaking began. He regrets using Thea in his plan to end Ra’s al Ghul. But other than that... there isn’t much.
Until now. Now, he’s traveling through time as a member of the Legion of Doom. And they’ve just acquired a powerful weapon to add to their arsenal: The Winter Soldier.
They’d managed to capture James Buchanan Barnes and activate his programming, so now the Winter Soldier sits before Malcolm, silent.
His partners are attending to other business, so he’s volunteered to stay behind and watch their new asset. But really, he’s staying because he feels guilty. He regrets not leaving the Legion sooner and allowing them to turn his almost-friend into a weapon again.
So he attends to the soldier’s every need, knowing he won’t ask for much. He sets a plate of food before the man and gestures to it. “Eat. You must be hungry.”
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“Walays Wahida---it’s been a long time. I’ve always wondered what became of you.”
She hasn’t seen him in years. Though they’d almost never spoken during his time with the League of Assassins, she will never forget his face.
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After a long day at work, all Malcolm wants to do is lie down. So when he sees Bucky sitting on the couch, he approaches slowly. First, he shrugs off his suit jacket and hangs it up. Then he loosens and unties his tie, but keeps it around his neck as he sits beside his lover. He leans against him at first, then shifts to curl up with his head in Bucky’s lap.
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“You!” He stopped him his tracks, pointing at a random figure in the crowd that looked like they might be able to keep up with him, “Help me catch that cat and I’ll give you four thousand units. It’s holdin’ somithin’ I need!!” How a cat had managed to get it’s mangy paws on his walkman was beyond him, but it wasn’t somthing he was about to take sitting down.
Muzzle was pursed around his mouth as eyes squinted at the seemingly half man, half robot, glancing from his face to the metal arm and back again. Could be worth something. Who was this guy, again? Eh, who cares?
❝ I’ll give you 3,000 Units for the arm,
He could get more for it somewhere else.
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