Oh, hey. That thing called adrenaline, it will get you every time. You ever have that one moment that just puts everything into perspective? I have. Recently.

Now, who wants to make me pizza? I'm starving.

Seriously, aliens? Giving me my clue in the one Romance language I don't speak? Kind of a dick move, isn't it?

Le Marquis dit "il est bon de vous voir." I google translated it, but I've got no idea what the fuck it's supposed to mean. Or how that's supposed to help me.

If this arena is in French, I will smack somebody.

So, killing a killer in an alien prison will get you extra time. Got it.

That wasn't fun. I've never been more happy to be back on this island.

- Tony complains that he's bored and asks for help fixing the problem.
- The following day, people end up in jail and all hell breaks loose. Complete with fire.

The moral of the story here is that people shouldn't listen to Tony when he's bored.

I'm bored.

Does anyone want to take the lead on fixing this problem?

At this point, I am very, very open to the unorthodox.

There is mistletoe available at the flower shop. The aliens insist I sell it.

( Team Two )

[Private to ALL Avengers.]

Thanksgiving grocery and/or decoration list, go.