|Nicholas Joseph Fury (furious_nick) wrote in oh_marvelous,|
@ 2012-05-11 17:41:00
|Entry tags:||z: om1: !complete, z: om1: character: nick fury, z: om1: character: tony stark, z: om1: event: hydra zombie virus, z: om1: location: helicarrier|
All the kids have always known that the emperor wears no clothes-
Characters: Nick Fury, Tony Stark
Setting: Laboratory in a S.H.I.E.L.D. Helicarrier over NYC
Content: Nick Fury
Summary: Tony's got his panties in a twist so Nick's gotta let him bitch awhile
The door to Lab C slid open and Nick Fury strolled in, pausing for a moment to stare at himself seated in a chair before he looked at Tony through a shimmering display of figures and graphs. The Nick in the chair pursed his lips and rose, about to make some protest. Second Nick turned and muttered a string of control words to belligerent Nick, who froze and then, with a strange whir, powered down and slumped forward to the floor. The one Nick left standing frowned- that part was always kind of unsettling, Nick having to watch Nick go down. Sorta gave him the heebie jeebies.
Wordlessly he shrugged out of his trench coat and tossed it on a table and then, grunting, hefted the lifeless LMD over to a couch then took the rolling chair it'd been sitting in and wheeled it over beside Stark. Still he hadn't bothered to say a word and he chose to continue to ignore Tony while he went to a counter top and poured himself a cup of coffee. Nice to see S.H.I.E.L.D. still had access to the necessities.
Coffee in hand, Fury settled himself into the rolling chair near Stark, took a long pull from the coffee, then finally addressed the man who'd demanded he come back and supply an explanation. "What the fuck's your problem?"