Dobromir Barnes (whatsmineismine) wrote in stepfurtproject, @ 2020-12-26 23:26:00 |
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Entry tags: | sebastian shaw (whatsmineismine) |
Narrative
[Sebastian's a territorial man. Everything was going his way at home, but when he appeared here, it seems Stark's monopolized the market. He's even gone as far as adopting his daughter.
Now, a weaker man might have gone to Tony Stark and beaten him to death to reclaim what belongs to him, but Sebastian isn't a weak man. He's a planner. A schemer. He sees that the Avengers here control the town and he likes leaving the illusion up so that he can gather his resources before he makes his strike.
He'll begin by seizing control of his own company. Priscilla had shifted all production to charity cases, hearing aids for locals to stop them from being brainwashed... she's like her mother- soft. This simply won't do.
The Hellfire Club was converted into some teen night club. He'll be changing that back. This is what happens when you leave a child in charge of a legacy. It reminds him that he needs to train her to take over when he inevitably dies.
He'll have to confront Priscilla so that she won't blow his cover while he does his research. He needs to know who is here, what powers and resources they all have, and how they can suit his needs.
He waits until he spots her walking alone and he pulls her aside. Her body immediately tenses into it's diamond form.]
I'm not here to hurt you. Turn back so we can talk. [She does, but she still looks afraid, she waits for him to speak] I have a deal for you. You get to play house with Tony Stark, be a model, go to high school, do whatever you want until I need you back. In the meantime, Shaw, Frost, the money, and Hellfire Club go back into my possession.
[She glares into his eyes, wishing her mom would have just killed him already. He can tell just by her body language] Let me make this easier for you. [He says, trying not to lose his cool] If you don't give me what I need or you decide to tell somebody about our conversation, I'm going to kill everyone in that house. Your fake parents, your fake siblings, even your little girlfriend. Then, I'll kill the models. Then your bandmates, then your classmates. I can do this either way, with or without your help. [She looks away, not wanting to answer. If she lets her dad do this evil thing without snitching, when Tony finds out, he'll never forgive her. But if she doesn't, he'll kill them. Sebastian grabs his daughter's face by the chin and turns her face so she's looking him in the eyes again. Priscilla nods and he releases her.] See you later. [He says as she walks off with her arms crossed.
He walks off in the opposite direction to Shaw Industries to restart the production of weapons. This was a nice start. That evening he walks into his club and goes to the back past the dancing teenagers where he can plot.]