So I'm considering rebooting Claudia to a version where she found a way to fix herself so she's not dying anymore but has lost even more memories in the bargain. And the reason she's been gone so long is that the people who 'helped' her have kept her and she assumed she was just back in the asylum the whole time. I dunno, I just felt an itch in my Claudia-muse. Would anyone be interested if I did this?
I have a cold, and like the big baby I am it’s making me whiny and a little bitchy. So I dunno how much replying I’ll be doing on any of my accounts. I’ll definitely be lurking though. *crawls into a corner and sniffles petulantly*
"You, I remember you...I don't know how I just, oh fuck." Claudia started off with a growl but she was soon wiping at a trickle of blood leaving her nose as she coughed wetly and faced a piece of her erased memories.
Artie quickly walked towards Claudia, eyebrows drawing together worriedly."Claudia where have you- you’re bleeding" he said worriedly before drawing out a hankerchief from his jacket, handing it to her to blot at her nose."What happened to you?"
"I don't fucking know is the problem here Fuzzy. I can't remember a fucking thing for the past five years." She growled, looking at the handkerchief suspiciously before taking it as another cough overcomes her. She coughs into the fabric and then shakes her head. "But you're familiar, were you Joshua's professor?" She asked before a sudden smashing pain in her head nearly sent her reeling.
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"Whoa! Whoa, wait!" He held up his hands in a non threatening manner, taking a step away from the taser, "Claudia, it’s me! Steve! Your BFFEWYLION. Are you okay?"
Her eyes track him, dark and wild with black circles under them stark against her far too pale skin. "I don't know who you are, but since you seem to know me that sort of answers my questions on the matter doesn't it? You're one of Them." She growls out the words, stalking forward with a disjointed sort of surprising grace for someone who looks like a stiff breeze could blow them over.
My muse has been transformed into a child through the use of magic or a wayward experiment! Come into my ask box with your muse's reaction to finding mine suddenly de-aged
The Wrong Direction
Helen had been surprised when the perimeter alarm went off. Most people who tried to sneak into the Sanctuary nowadays had extensive knowledge about their surveillance. Yet there it was. She highly doubted she’d need her gun, but she unholstered it and loaded a round of tranqs just in case.
Rounding the corner, she raised the weapon only to spot a young girl. She sighed and lowered her weapon before clearing her throat. “Excuse me…can I help you with something?”
Claudia cursed under her breath in various fictional languages before shaking her head and yanking the long-range taser prototype she'd made out of her bag. Her jaw was clenched and her eyes were hard, but her hands shook slightly as she lifted the weapon. This would be its' first live trial.
"I'm looking for the sort of people who would wipe a kid's memory and then toss her out in the world again, this place seemed appropriately shady." She growled, having neither the energy nor the patience to beat around the bush.
Send (///д///) for my character's reaction to yours tripping, knocking mine over and landing atop them in a rather risque-like way.
Everyone says they was to see Cap pick up Thor’s hammer in AoU, but everyone knows that Cap’s a good guy.
No, what I want is for Natasha to pick it up. In the heat of battle, and it lands beside her, and she gets cornered so she grabs for a piece of debris to attack with and she just swings it completely without meaning too.
Then she realises that maybe she’s good, maybe she’s wiped out the re in her ledger.
Maybe she’ll realise that she’s a hero.
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burnedrebeldonovan replied to your post “Like this and I’ll write you a starter?”
//Or um, if you have the time and the muse and stuff I have a starter sitting around for you. I mean only if you’re interested, don’t wanna be a bother.
Dude no! You’re not a bother at all! Thank you so much for reminding me, I’ll definitely get to it! :)
Okay, well it's tagged with your username on my blog. No rush though. :)
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"Claudia!" Skye screamed, shooting off three rounds at the shooter and dashing to her side. Scooping her up in her arms, she put pressure on the wound, "It’s okay! It’s going to be okay!"
"What the hell were you thinking!" Skye scolded, hiding her fear for her sister’s life behind an almost maternal anger. Holding her tightly, she looked desperately for Simmons, with little success, "Don’t you ever do that again! You hear me? Never!"
Claudia opened her mouth to reply but was cut off when Skye's tight hold made her yelp. "Ow, fuck okay!" She panted, pressing her own hand over the wound to try and stem the bleeding. She didn't have anything that could be used as a bandage, except maybe her sweatshirt but taking that off in order to use it would just make the bullet hole hurt more.
"Hello there...."
"Something you want or are you just being creepy?"
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Really wanna do some stuff with her SHIELDverse if anyone's interested.
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"Claudia!" Skye screamed, shooting off three rounds at the shooter and dashing to her side. Scooping her up in her arms, she put pressure on the wound, "It’s okay! It’s going to be okay!"
"Ow..." The redhead muttered, sounding actually surprised at how much the profusely bleeding hole right under her collarbone hurt. It was high enough that it missed any essential organs but she could already feel herself growing faint as she continued to bleed. She hadn't thought, just seen the guy pulling his gun and thrown herself at Skye to push her out of the way.
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Steve glanced up at his friend and frowned, “Hey Claude, you feeling okay? You don’t look so good.”
Claudia jumped, having been trying to figure out where the hell she was, and spun to face the stanger. "Who are you? How do you know my name?" She snapped, fumbling her taser out of her ever-present messenger bag and holding it between them warily.
If I ever like your sad post
It is support
I am not enjoying your tears