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Post by Analyse on Apr 30, 2006 19:06:46 GMT -5
Natasha nodded. "It's better than som of the things the KGB did, at least."
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Post by Archangel on Apr 30, 2006 19:08:29 GMT -5
Betsy nodded, "I'm glad the Hand wasn't too bad from what I remember...I mean sure they forced me to kill...but other than that there really wasn't much they did to me...except my body...and face." That was honestly the only part about the Hand that pissed her off.
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Post by Analyse on Apr 30, 2006 19:50:37 GMT -5
Natsha nodded, shrugging slightly. "The KGB was still my family... The only one I had as far as I can remember."
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Post by Archangel on Apr 30, 2006 20:00:07 GMT -5
Betsy nodded, "I still haven't talked to me actual family face to face...I'm not sure I can...espescially my twin brother..."
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Post by Analyse on Apr 30, 2006 20:01:06 GMT -5
Natsha shrugged slighthly. "Isolating yourself from them won't help," she offered.
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Post by Archangel on Apr 30, 2006 20:02:56 GMT -5
Betsy nodded, "Probably...I'll just have to get used to being me again...then I'll fly to London and meet up with him...At least he'll recognize my hair and voice." Betsy laughed slightly.
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Post by Analyse on Apr 30, 2006 20:03:47 GMT -5
Natasha nodded slightly, standing again and wincing as her leg nearly gave out. "I should probably get going, rest the leg and all..."
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Post by Archangel on Apr 30, 2006 20:09:56 GMT -5
Betsy nodded, "Do you need anything?" She wasn't sure if Natasha would appreciate it. But asking was always really nice to do.
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Post by Analyse on Apr 30, 2006 20:15:26 GMT -5
"A new leg," Natasha shrugged, picking up her knife and pistol again. Checking the weapons, she started towards the exit.
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Post by Archangel on Apr 30, 2006 20:19:25 GMT -5
Betsy shrugged, "I can try to take the pain away...or call one of the big strong men to come and get you...just so you don't have to move..."
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Post by Analyse on Apr 30, 2006 20:21:32 GMT -5
Natasha laughed, leaning against the wall. "One of the big, strong men, huh? I don't know if I'd ever live that one donw..."
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Post by Archangel on Apr 30, 2006 20:22:45 GMT -5
Betsy smirked, "Well...they won't remember it now would they?"
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Post by Analyse on Apr 30, 2006 20:23:38 GMT -5
"To be truthful, I'd much rather you screw with thier minds than mine," Natasha laughed slightly.
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Post by Archangel on Apr 30, 2006 20:31:59 GMT -5
Betsy laughed, "Theirs are more likely to be less disastrous. Who knows it could be an improvement..."
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Post by Analyse on Apr 30, 2006 20:34:55 GMT -5
Natasha nodded slightly. "Well, it couldn't make it much worse," she pointed out.
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Post by Archangel on Apr 30, 2006 20:38:45 GMT -5
Betsy laughed, "Well...hmm...who to mess with..."
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Post by Analyse on Apr 30, 2006 20:40:05 GMT -5
Natasha shrugged slightly, sliding down to the floor. "It's up to you..."
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Post by Archangel on Apr 30, 2006 20:41:04 GMT -5
Betsy thought for a moment. "Umm...Thor...he deserves it...and I have a feeling his mental shields are shoddiest..."
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Post by Analyse on Apr 30, 2006 20:45:49 GMT -5
"Thor?" Natasha wrinkled her nose. "He'd probably think less of me, even if you mess with him."
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Post by Archangel on Apr 30, 2006 20:47:19 GMT -5
Betsy laughed, "Well I'm not going in Hulk's mind, and Tony some how i don't think you'll appreciate being hoisted over his shoulder...and Thing is Hard...."
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Post by Analyse on Apr 30, 2006 20:49:37 GMT -5
"What about Clint?" it pained her to say it. But at least she trusted him more than any of the others. Natasha winced slightly, pressing a hand to her wounded leg. "He's at least better than Thor...'
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Post by Archangel on Apr 30, 2006 20:54:23 GMT -5
Betsy shrugged, "Sure..." her already bright purple eyes lit up more. A purple butterfly formed around her face and then it stopped.
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Post by Analyse on Apr 30, 2006 20:55:39 GMT -5
Natasha nodded slightly and closed her eyes, trying to pretend she didn't feel so weak. Any weakness would have gotten her killed in the KBG, and the idea that it was bad never really left her.
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Post by Archangel on Apr 30, 2006 20:57:41 GMT -5
Betsy felt the emotions comming off of Natasha but choose to ignore them just so she wouldn't feel as if Betsy was invading.
Just as these thoughts surfaced Clint walked into the room.
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Post by Analyse on Apr 30, 2006 20:59:39 GMT -5
Natasha opened her eyes when the door shut behind Clint, offering him a weak smile in creating. After a minute, she pulled herself up, using the wall behind her for support.
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