Avengers Assembled: Stark Tower - Research & Development Level
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				Title: <strong>Avengers Assembled: Stark Tower - Research &amp; Development Level</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Veluux</strong> on <strong>27-06-2012, 07:22:18</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Avengers Assembled: Stark Tower - Research &amp; Development Level</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Veluux</strong> on <strong>01-07-2012, 06:36:35</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b52/jotunusmc/iron-man-2-tony-stark.jpg)</div><hr><br><span style="font-family: arial;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>&nbsp; Name:</strong> Tony Stark<br>&nbsp; <strong>Title:</strong> Iron Man<br>&nbsp; <strong>Location:</strong> R&amp;D Level, Tony's Personal Lab<br>&nbsp; <strong>Time:</strong> 4:00pm Thursday<br>&nbsp; <strong>Tags:</strong> <strong>Elizabeth Ross</strong>, Everyone else</span></span><br><br><br><hr><br><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: times new roman;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size">&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;A freight train - fully loaded. That was Tony. He was hard to get going, and tended to favor the straightest and least difficult route possible... but once you got him moving, he was almost impossible to stop. You couldn't call the man lazy. Sure, he was eccentric, and preferred to find the easiest and most efficient way of doing things, but he wasn't afraid of getting his hands dirty and building up a sweat. In fact, it was when Tony was physically working hard that he was at his best. It helped him focus; as if every part of his body was working synchronously to one passionate purpose. He called it "hardware mode" and it was his escape from the responsibilities of life - not that he took those too seriously anyhow, or at least he never showed it.<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;Heavy metal music blared as Tony was dragging a thick cable over to a large piece of equipment that looked somewhat like a satellite, but was pretty bare and roughly welded together. One hand was unraveling the massive coiled cable as he trudged with determination towards his newest project. His eyes seemed zoned out as if he was thinking deeply as he worked, making calculations in his head as he wrestled with the huge cord. When he finally reached the object he flipped open an aluminum panel door, exposing the female connector slot with about the same diameter as the cable he'd drug over. He grabbed the loose male connector and forced it into place.<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;The frustration inside him was evident in the way he was working. His movement almost seemed angry. He usually vented many of his frustrations through his work, but it kept him balanced. So much had changed in the last few months. Ever since the Chitari invasion things had spun quickly into madness. Loki had created chaos, and the chain reaction was still going off. Nick Fury was on thin ice with UN after the Avengers had left Downtown New York a complete mess. Tony's tower was still getting patched up after the crazy episode, along with the rest of the city. Tony was heated at the situation Fury was in. If the UN had their way, New York wouldn't even exist anymore, and the entire eastern seaboard would be dealing with nuclear cleanup. He hated the politics, the fake show that public officials put on - always looking after their own asses. He didn't trust any of them. <br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;After the victory over Loki and his minions Maria Hill had come over making demands to the team as if she owned the joint. She was the interim Director of SHIELD while Nick Fury was on "leave" and she was a fucking Nazi as far as he was concerned. She was peeved - specifically at Tony - for ignoring higher orders from SHIELD during the invasion, as if she'd never broken a rule in her life. Even Captain America had gone on a breaking and entering tour of SHIELD storage, and if <em>that</em> guy bends the rules than no one is off limits. Tony had interrupted Hill's lecture in the debriefing and promised her that the Avengers would never disobey SHIELD protocol again - because they were resigning from SHIELD. He had spoken for everyone, but they had agreed - even Cap', who was still quite angry about SHIELD trying to weaponize the Tesseract. Bruce and Thor were quick to side with Tony, both having terrible experiences with both SHIELD and the American Government. Natasha and Clint were a different story, they were part of the secret UN unit long before they were a part of the Avengers, so they were floaters right now - still part of SHIELD, but still welcome among the rest of the self-proclaimed outcasts. <br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;There wasn't much Maria, SHIELD or anyone else in the world could do about it. Nobody could tell them what to do. They were too powerful, and had far too much support from the world population for their leaders to force the team into compliance. They had all the leverage. Tony had offered the entire team permanent quarters in Stark Tower - if they so desired. In fact, the majority of Stark tower was getting renovated into becoming official Avenger Headquarters. All of the team's personal quarters and main floors were finished. They were just finishing up some of the smaller less important details. Work had already begun on the other two towers of the Stark complex, and the other two buildings would become the new Stark Industries Headquarters - unless Tony commandeered them as well - which likely wouldn't happen if Pepper had anything to say about it. She was already irritated that he'd taken over Stark tower - though she was kind of expecting it. She supported Tony and the team's choice though, so she gave in eventually.<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;Of all people, Pepper was the only one that had any hope of swaying Tony from whatever course he was on. She didn't look it, but she was quite powerful in her own right. She knew how to run things, and that even extended partially into Tony's personal realm. The two were constantly butting heads, but in the end one always conceded to the other once they got on the same page. She was as stubborn as he was, but she was understanding - and with her he was the same way, though few others had that luxury. To everyone else Tony was a pain in the ass on most fronts - he was funny... and charming... but a pain in the ass none the less. Bruce got along well with him - but that's because he was smart, he knew getting into a confrontation with Tony would be a battle, and it might push him too far and put him in 'rage mode'. So Bruce tended to agree with Tony, for the sake of avoiding a rampage of random destruction. <br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;Stark punched several buttons on the equipment and several screens on the wall behind it came to life. He picked up a keyboard that was set on top of it and set it on an empty cart next to the machine. His fingers worked quickly and his eyes darted from screen to screen as he began inputting data and initiating a diagnostics test. Once the sequence had booted up he crossed his arms and watched the screens for another moment with calculating eyes. <br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; His face was still sour. Not at the work in front of him, but at the most recent news he had discovered. He frequently hacked into the SHIELD database and checked up on the shady unit, and a recent discovery had him irritated. Hill had hired on Elizabeth Ross as her Director of Communications, and Tony knew there were other motives behind it. Betty had recently finished her degree and had little experience - if any. She was intelligent, and savvy, but it just didn't fit to him. Maria was trying to get reins on the Hulk and Betty was the only living soul that had a chance at calming down his favorite green rage-monster. Tony didn't like that. He understood the dangers of Bruce's transformations, and having Betty nearby to prevent any mishaps would be a good thing - he just didn't want Maria in control of that. If a conflict as serious as the last one ever arises again, the team would be in deep water without the Hulk. Tony hated admitting that he wasn't the strongest member of the team... but witnessing what Bruce's alter ego could do left even a technology-minded Tony in natural awe. The Hulk was an organic machine of pure and dangerous wonder. He doubted if even the entire team of Avengers combined could stop the Hulk - and he didn't want to find out.<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; After a few moments Tony stepped away from the screens, the computer sequence was running solid on its own and didn't need his constant attention anymore. He needed to handle this most recent development, and he could only think of one way. <strong>"Jarvis."</strong> Pepper was going to give him an earful. She hated when he infringed on her personal territory - Stark Industries. He'd kept her as CEO, and as such, she required that he not meddle with the company. If he was going to push his responsibilities off on her then he <strong>damn</strong> well better not get in her way. <br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;"Yes sir?" The computer replied to him via the built in PA system. <br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; <strong>"Call Elizabeth Ross."</strong> Tony said.<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; "Planning a surprise visit for Bruce sir?" The smart computer asked as it hacked into the unlisted directory for Ms. Ross's personal number.<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;<strong> "No Jarvis, this visit is for me."</strong> Tony replied with a smile. He could just imagine Maria's face when she hears the news.<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; Tony's super-computer sidekick made the connection, putting the pieces together from Tony's recent research. "Sir, Ms. Potts is not going to like this." If anyone else had access to Tony's personal lab, overhearing the conversation would sound like plotting an affair. Even though it wasn't, Pepper would be just as furious as if it was. There was <em>absolutely</em> nothing she took more seriously than her work. <strong>Nothing</strong>.<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;Tony ignored the computer's words of warning, and Jarvis must have known that Tony wouldn't listen to him anyway, because the speakerphone was already ringing. After a few moments the phone clicked over to her voicemail - she must have been away. Her greeting played, followed by a beep.<strong> "Betty, it's Tony. I was calling to congratulate you on your new job."</strong> Tony was flipping quickly through screens on his handheld touchscreen PDA. <strong>"In fact it looks as though you're flying there right now."</strong> He had brought up the SHIELD database flight data. He touched the screen several more times before speaking one last time. <strong>"If you're interested, I'm willing to offer you the same position at Stark Industries here with Bruce. My personal Helicopter will be waiting for you on the Heli-carrier when you land. See you soon."</strong> and after that Jarvis hung up the call. Tony was hoping that Betty would jump at the chance to be closer to Bruce - the two really needed each other right now. If it helped Tony gain an edge over SHIELD, well then that was just an added bonus, he thought to himself with a clever grin.<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;Jarvis chimed in again, "Good luck sir." <br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;<strong>"Thanks Jarvis. You think she'll take the offer?"</strong> Tony inquired, sometimes he actually thought his super-computer creation was smarter than most people.<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;"That was for when Pepper finds out." The computer replied in a dry tone. If it could laugh, it probably would have.<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;Tony's eyebrows raised up and he nodded subconsciously with a slightly worried look on his face. <strong>"You're right, I should go make the offer in person."</strong> he said more to himself than to Jarvis; he didn't want to be anywhere close when Jarvis confirmed the hire to Pepper. <br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;Tony trotted over to the back door of his lab, opposite it's main entrance, and typed in a security key code - the buttons were scanning his index prints with each push. With a quick hiss the door slid open and Tony stepped into a circular room that housed all of his suits. <strong>"Bring out the Mark V."</strong> he spoke to Jarvis and the floor began to move an open as he walked, pieces of the armor being attached to his body with every step. The Mark VII was the most recent suit, but that was an emergency call suit, and carried far more firepower than he would need for a simple utility run. By the time Tony had crossed the circular room, another door snapped open and outside their was nothing but open air. Tony's walk increased to a slow jog and he jumped out the entrance in a somersault. The weight of the metal suit quickly put him in a rapid free-fall down the back side of Stark Tower. Tony laughed slightly before stopping his spin and facing his hands and feet to the ground. His boots and gloves flared to life and he came to a quick stop before rocketing up into the air and arcing over into horizontal flight. <br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;<strong>"Jarvis, track down the private jet that's flying Elizabeth to SHIELD."</strong><br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;The computer sighed in Tony's helmet-speakers before complying, "Inputting the coordinates to your HUD sir."<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;Tony's boot jets cracked and he rocketed forward at full speed, as if he was throttling a dragster down a 1/4 mile strip. Tony laughed loudly as he felt the G's from accelerating at such a fast rate. He'd been flying the Iron Man suit for quite some time now, but the joy from every outing still felt like the first time. <br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br></span></span></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Avengers Assembled: Stark Tower - Research &amp; Development Level</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keaton</strong> on <strong>14-07-2012, 18:01:40</strong>
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				<hr><div class="floatleft">(http://www.mtv.com/movies/photos/i/the_incredible_hulk_flip/281x211.jpg)</div><br><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><strong>Name:</strong> Bruce Banner<br><strong>Title:</strong> The Hulk<br><strong>Location:</strong> Stark Tower, R&amp;D Level, Main Laboratory <br><strong>Time:</strong> 5:00 PM<br><strong>Tags:</strong> N/A</span></span><br><hr><br>Bruce was naturally oblivious that Tony had gone and offered his former flame a position at Stark Industries, and it was unlikely that he would really be unsure whether he wanted to go all mean and green for his boss to go behind his back and manipulate things like that or just be generally stressed out that Elizabeth would be stepping back into his life, at least that would be his assumption of Stark's actions if he was aware of them. He hadn't even been notified that he'd taken the suit off premises. Although even if he did, it wasn't exactly his place to go questioning what Tony did on his own time. He was in charge, and that gave him more than a little wiggle room to make the big decisions. It also wasn't his choice as to who the man in question chose to hire for his company. Pepper's company now, rather, but Tony was also going to be a rather integral part of it as Iron Man and whatever he chose to do without CEO status. While all this way going on, the scientist had been experimenting with this and that in the rather generous lab space provided to him since getting hired on to work at Stark Tower. Namely working very closely with Erik Selvig, who was truly a brilliant mind and a delight to work with. While he was given a standard set of assignments, a good portion of his time was spent working on personal research in terms of his condition, whether it was a cure or a means of control, but efforts towards either solution were proving less than fruitful. Even if he did manage to 'fix himself', what would he do then? Just go back to life as an ordinary civilian? Still being the notable scientist he was his experience alone would likely allow him to stay on as a research for Stark, although it was probable that getting rid of his other half would be a disappointment to some and a relief to others.<br><br>Hunched over the spacious lab table he was typing away at the keyboard of his laptop, a scrambled flurry of equations and data spilled out across the digital display. Scratching his chin his attention shifted to some chemicals of varying color, mixing a few and stirring some liquids together. It bubbled, fizzled, changed color, and Bruce smiled..before casually guzzling the mixture. The lab, while primarily for serious work, could prove rather amusing for recreational purposes. Most recently his own brand of homemade - or rather lab-made - soda.<br><br><strong>"Not bad."</strong> He remarked to himself, grinning slightly and pulling up his connection to JARVIS, Tony's personal computer assistant who he was also allowed to make use of from time to time, even if it tended to irk Tony.<br><br><strong>"JARVIS, do you know where Tony's run off to?"</strong> He inquired, and the computerized voice was quick to answer him.<br><br><strong>"Tending to a personal matter, Dr. Banner, and unfortunately indisposed at the moment."</strong> The AI explained vaguely, but Bruce didn't bother asking for clarification or elaboration. It was truthfully none of his business. Although if he knew said personal matter was Tony offering Elizabeth a position at the company, he probably would've been a little more invasive with his inquiry. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Avengers Assembled: Stark Tower - Research &amp; Development Level</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>bubby</strong> on <strong>19-07-2012, 21:25:55</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://static.becomegorgeous.com/img/arts/2012/Mar/28/7253/charlize_theron_womens_health_2012_2_thumb.jpg)</div><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: times new roman;" class="bbc_font"><strong>Name:</strong> Leena Moran<br><strong>Title:</strong> The Enchantress<br><strong>Location:</strong> - Stark Tower, R&amp;D Level, Main Laboratory<br><strong>Time:</strong> - 5 pm<br><strong>Tags:</strong> - Bruce Banner</span></span><br><hr><hr> <br><br>Loki had failed. Impossible she had thought. The plans had been so very grand! Surely, she had thought, success was inevitable.<br><br>But there had been variables in the equation that even Loki had not predicted, and those variables had all been a part of Thor Odinson. How had Loki not known of that beast known as S.H.E.I.L.D. , let alone all those that had been gathered to make it whole? The Earth screamed their name in joyous concert now. The Avengers. How had Loki bypassed such a major element? Or had his hubris simply not allowed him to note the strength of the group...<br><br>Loki had been returned to Asgard, returned to prison. She had heard the whispers, the disdain that surrounded his name now. She had also heard the spreading word to search for any that might possibly been connected to his attempt at creating his own utopia. With that she had left.<br><br>Earth. Humans. Interesting beings. Loki found them all so very pathetic. <em>“ Bow to me”</em>... he had said. <em>“ You belong on your knees before a God!”</em>... he had announced. And indeed they did. Yet for all the time she had spent here on Earth, she had found that to do so by sheer force was not the way. Finesse was needed. Humans were not as stupid as Loki thought. Not quite the sheep he expected them to be. However... they could be manipulated. Even the most brilliant of them could be swayed. So it was that Amora Incatare, known on Earth as Leena Moran, found herself a little niche in the wheel known as Stark Tower. She has slipped in as an 'intern' in the R&amp;D department. So very simple. She had done so of her own volition, in preparation really. She was no fool to think that Loki would remain imprisoned on Asgard. Soon enough he would be free again, and she would show him how it was done. He would show him she had not been idle. She had decided that finding out everything she could about the brilliant man known as Tony Stark was a very good beginning. <br><br>It did not hurt that he was simply delicious. For a human.<br><br>And though she had managed to infiltrate this massive establishment, she as yet was not aware of the decision that Mr. Stark had made to bring all the Avengers to the Towers, or at least invite them there. So even she had to admit that when she sauntered into the lab, searching for anything of import, and witnessed the man called Bruce Banner at his table, she was surprised. Blue eyes narrowed slightly as JARVIS answered an inquiry about Tony, quite vaguely. She recognized Bruce, and knew him to be the green giant. Knew him to be the one who had so harshly man... er.. God-handled Loki. Pouting lips would curl into the barest of smiles as her gaze flitted to the desk she stood next to, at the beakers lined up there. Though a glass wall separated them, for Bruce's lab was quartered off from other areas, he would surely here the shattering of glass as those beakers somehow manged to find themselves upon the floor.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Avengers Assembled: Stark Tower - Research &amp; Development Level</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keaton</strong> on <strong>19-07-2012, 22:49:13</strong>
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				<hr><div class="floatleft">(http://www.mtv.com/movies/photos/i/the_incredible_hulk_flip/281x211.jpg)</div><br><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><strong>Name:</strong> Bruce Banner<br><strong>Title:</strong> The Hulk<br><strong>Location:</strong> Stark Tower, R&amp;D Level, Main Laboratory <br><strong>Time:</strong> 5:00 PM<br><strong>Tags:</strong> Leena Moran/Enchantress</span></span><br><hr><br>Snapped from his brief conversation with JARVIS at the sound of shattering glass just outside the laboratory, Bruce peered up from the digital display in front of him to see a woman on the other side of the glass window, part of the surroundings marking off the lab from the rest of the R&amp;D department. She was a stranger to him, but presumably one of Tony's many employees. Still an unfamiliar face was always something that tended to unnerve him so it seemed an introduction was in order. And someone was going to need to clean up all that broken glass, and he hardly trusted her to do it, even after creating such a mess. Although it may have been an accident, he hadn't exactly been placing his attention there with more pressing work to be attended to at the moment..but it could wait. It wasn't as if Tony was around to give him hell about not doing his work..<br><br>Stepping outside the lab he politely confronted said blonde, smiling as he grabbed the broom and dustpan from the nearby utility closet. It amazed him that his boss even kept these kinds of things laying around. God only knows the number of messes Stark made and always expected others to clean them up. While taking care of the broken beakers his attention shifted back to the woman. <br><br><strong>"It's all right, accidents happen.."</strong> He would reassure, eyes wandering just a little. She was undoubtedly attractive, more than enough to get his pulse going a bit faster than normal. <strong>"Don't believe we've met. I'm Dr. Bruce Banner, what's your name?"</strong> He inquired, having impeccable manners even when dealing with total strangers.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Avengers Assembled: Stark Tower - Research &amp; Development Level</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>bubby</strong> on <strong>19-07-2012, 23:39:54</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://static.becomegorgeous.com/img/arts/2012/Mar/28/7253/charlize_theron_womens_health_2012_2_thumb.jpg)</div><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: times new roman;" class="bbc_font"><strong>Name:</strong> Leena Moran<br><strong>Title:</strong> The Enchantress<br><strong>Location:</strong> Stark Tower, R&amp;D Level, Main Laboratory<br><strong>Time:</strong> 5:15 pm<br><strong>Tags:</strong> Bruce Banner</span></span><br><hr><hr> <br><br><br><br>Bruce would find Leena crouched down by the smashed glass, blonde tresses hiding her features as fingers worked gingerly through the pieces. A rather delightful line of flesh on her inner thigh was revealed in her position, her pencil skirt having ridden up in her current pose. As Bruce made his way in, her head would would whip up, her facial features holding feigned surprise, blue eyes wide, rose-petal lips in a small 'o'. Slowly she would rise, working a blush across her cheeks, one hand sliding over the top of a skirted thigh as her hips shimmied oh so slightly in an attempt to work her skirt back down, the other smooth slender digits through her hair to remove the errant strands from her eyes. <br><br>Her smile would be shy as Bruce introduced himself, but as his attention drifted to the glass he was sweeping, her face took on a beautiful arrogance. Her eyes swept over his form, critiquing, analyzing, rather enjoying. He was a handsome man, if a bit nervous. But when he looked back at her, he would only see the shy intern again, her lower lip gathered just barely into white teeth. Licking her lips she would smile, offering her hand to shake, her timbre low and smooth, velvety.<br><br><strong> “ Leena Moran. I'm just an intern here. I am <em>so</em> sorry about the mess! I'll pay for the damages I swear. I didn't mean to disturb your work. I must admit I'm a fan...”</strong> Again she would blush, dipping her gaze slightly, still holding her hand out to him. And though she truly had not been hurt by the little 'accident', it was nothing to send out a bit of her Power, bringing forth the smallest, the tiniest of illusions. A line of blood snaked across her palm, and crimson drops began to slowly drip to the floor. Oh my...she had been injured...
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				Title: <strong>Re: Avengers Assembled: Stark Tower - Research &amp; Development Level</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keaton</strong> on <strong>19-07-2012, 23:50:23</strong>
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				<hr><div class="floatleft">(http://www.mtv.com/movies/photos/i/the_incredible_hulk_flip/281x211.jpg)</div><br><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><strong>Name:</strong> Bruce Banner<br><strong>Title:</strong> The Hulk<br><strong>Location:</strong> Stark Tower, R&amp;D Level, Main Laboratory <br><strong>Time:</strong> 5:15 PM<br><strong>Tags:</strong> Leena Moran/Enchantress</span></span><br><hr><br><em>An intern, of course. Just how many other women did Tony keep around the company? Likely more, and just as beautiful.</em> Not that Leena's alluring figure and pretty features should have been his focus, although her attractiveness was rather unavoidable despite the shy disposition she was displaying. <strong>"It's really no big deal. I wasn't doing anything incredibly important."</strong> Bruce would reassure with another smile, and as she rose he was offered an even fuller view of her enticing physique. The skirt she wore complimented her legs perfectly, the blouse showing just the right about of chest, topped off by her rosy blush that came off nothing short of appealing to him. He felt the color rising in his own face, feeling a bit sheepishly and cursing himself for not being more discrete or conservative with his glances, not that she'd called him out on it yet.<br><br>Reaching out to shake her hand, it wasn't difficult to notice her 'injury', frowning sympathetically. A carelessly inflicted scratch, but from the small bit of blood across her palm it didn't look like anything to make a fuss over. Still the scientist fished a handkerchief from his pocket and reached out to gently seize her wrist, gently dabbing at the wound to prevent any further bleeding before releasing her hand gingerly. <strong>"You might want to put some alcohol and gauze on that, just in case. Don't want to get infected. Heh, I'm not that kind of doctor but I did pass basic first aid. In any case, it's nice to meet you, Leena."</strong> He remarked cheerfully, keeping a careful composure about him even in the face of this admittedly intimidating woman. Despite her timid facade he sensed a stronger personality looming just underneath..
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				Title: <strong>Re: Avengers Assembled: Stark Tower - Research &amp; Development Level</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>bubby</strong> on <strong>26-07-2012, 08:24:43</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://static.becomegorgeous.com/img/arts/2012/Mar/28/7253/charlize_theron_womens_health_2012_2_thumb.jpg)</div><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: times new roman;" class="bbc_font"><strong>Name:</strong> Leena Moran<br><strong>Title:</strong> Enchantress<br><strong>Location:</strong> Stark Tower, R&amp;D Level, Main Lab<br><strong>Time:</strong> 5:15pm<br><strong>Tags:</strong> Bruce Banner</span></span><br><hr><hr> <br>As Bruce's hand slid around her wrist to gently press the bit of cloth against the blood leaking from her palm, Amora's mind held several different possibilities. Different positions to truss him up in, in his own lab. Bare chested. Completely naked. How long could he endure? What would she, what could she do before the Hulk came out? Oh the most delicious possibilities. What would it take to hold the Hulk? Could she? Wouldn't it be so very amusing to try!<br><br>Her fingers would brush against his as she gently pulled her hand away, smiling softly at him, gazing into his shy eyes. He seemed to be dismissing her, surely simply a by-product of his time spent in isolation. This man had no clue how to act around other people any more, let alone the female species. What was the woman's name he as enamored with? Ah yes. Ross. Elizabeth. A name to remember for later. Yet for now she found Bruce still amusing.<br><br><strong> “ Oh? What are you working on, if I'm not stepping on toes of course..”</strong> Her head would shift slightly to gaze over his shoulder into his lab, easing back to offer him a subtle wink. <strong> “ Or is it top secret?”</strong> She still held his attention, so when his little attempt at homemade soda literally erupted in a shower of fizz, and the glass beaker broke, it would be behind his back. Yet her face again took on a look of shock, a gasp flowing out, and a hand shooting out to point over his shoulder. <br><br><strong> “ Mr. Banner! Your lab!...”</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Avengers Assembled: Stark Tower - Research &amp; Development Level</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keaton</strong> on <strong>26-07-2012, 08:40:03</strong>
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				<hr><div class="floatleft">(http://www.mtv.com/movies/photos/i/the_incredible_hulk_flip/281x211.jpg)</div><br><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><strong>Name:</strong> Bruce Banner<br><strong>Title:</strong> The Hulk<br><strong>Location:</strong> Stark Tower, R&amp;D Level, Main Laboratory <br><strong>Time:</strong> 5:20 PM<br><strong>Tags:</strong> Leena Moran/Enchantress</span></span><br><hr><br>He couldn't help but notice her fingers brushing against his hand when hers was pulled back, smiling and just glad to be of help in such a sticky situation. Smiling in return their eyes met and there was a small chill down his spine. Quick to snap from the momentary daze, he shook his head and chuckled at the notion of what he was doing in the lab moments ago being regard as 'top secret'. <strong>"Hardly."</strong> He answered casually, finding his attention wandering just a little, trying to be discrete about it, although the scientist doubted he was fooling Leena one bit with said glances.<br><br>At her exclamation his head whipped around just in time to see the mess of bubbles and broken glass scattering. Sighing he tried to keep the next bit of conversation short as there was more mess to be taken care of. <strong>"You're nothing but trouble, aren't you, Ms. Moran?"</strong> Bruce teased and hurried back into the lab without a good-bye, toting along the broom and dustpan, as well as a mop and bucket from the closet so he could get things cleaned up before Tony got back. Although even if he was to show up, the billionaire more than anymore would become enamored with Leena, too, given the opportunity to fraternize with such a beautiful employee of Stark Industries.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Avengers Assembled: Stark Tower - Research &amp; Development Level</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>bubby</strong> on <strong>08-08-2012, 20:07:18</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://static.becomegorgeous.com/img/arts/2012/Mar/28/7253/charlize_theron_womens_health_2012_2_thumb.jpg)</div><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: times new roman;" class="bbc_font"><strong>Name:</strong> Lenna Moran<br><strong>Title:</strong> The Enchantress<br><strong>Location:</strong> Stark Tower, R&amp;D Level, Main Laboratory<br><strong>Time:</strong> 5:20 PM<br><strong>Tags:</strong> Bruce Banner</span></span><br><hr><hr> <br><br>She would not respond to Bruce's question, merely watching him as he turned away from her and scuttled back within the lab to begin the clean up. With his back turned, he would not witness the change in her face. The glint in her eyes, her lips curling into a smirk. Slowly her gaze would slide over Bruce's form. Lean, yet muscled. She could enjoy him. He was not the ultimate goal, but why not bide her time with amusing herself until that time? All this happened within a matter of seconds.<br><br>With a gentle shudder and a gathering breath, she would slip back into her persona, following Bruce into the lab, grabbing up an errant towel and right away attempting to clean up the 'soda' that was pooling upon the counter. She would laugh softly, sopping up the purple liquid, acknowledging his question with a coy smile. <strong> “ I've been told that on occasion Mr. Banner. Though not in a complaining way...”</strong> Continuing her cleaning, remaining utterly casual, she would bend over enough to allow her blouse to open, revealing an enticing view of milky mounds. She would ask a question, and as she did, she would slip within Bruce's mind. Just a whisper, he would take it as his own inner thoughts, just his mind wandering as it surely always did. <strong> “ Are you a here by yourself Mr. Banner?&nbsp; Handsome man such as yourself surely should have a lovely young... assistant..”</strong> <br><br><em>Where is Elizabeth? I haven't heard from her. She's forgotten me. She can't deal with who I am.. what I am... she's left me alone..</em>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Avengers Assembled: Stark Tower - Research &amp; Development Level</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keaton</strong> on <strong>08-08-2012, 20:16:05</strong>
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				<hr><div class="floatleft">(http://www.mtv.com/movies/photos/i/the_incredible_hulk_flip/281x211.jpg)</div><br><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><strong>Name:</strong> Bruce Banner<br><strong>Title:</strong> The Hulk<br><strong>Location:</strong> Stark Tower, R&amp;D Level, Main Laboratory <br><strong>Time:</strong> 5:25 PM<br><strong>Tags:</strong> Leena Moran/Enchantress</span></span><br><hr><br>Occupying himself with cleaning things up he hardly expected Leena to go following and lending a hand, not that her help wasn't appreciated in the grand scheme of things. Glancing to her with a smile, he couldn't help but notice the slip of her blouse when she bent slightly to clean off the counter of the bubbly liquid that had managed to get - for lack of a better word - everywhere. It was then that the thoughts she'd chosen to transmit into his mind sunk in, leaving him with an expression of doubt, worry, and ultimately disappointment. The scientist was none the wiser to the trick, the thoughts melding perfectly as if they were his own. It was then that her question occurred to him, and he snapped from the momentary daze.<br><br><strong>"Y-Yes, I am."</strong> He answered straight away with sigh under his breath. <em>Alone.</em> Something he was accustomed to until coming to work for Tony. But being reminded of the fact helped his one chipper attitude none too much. Realizing she'd called him handsome the man couldn't resist the color rising in his face. <strong>"Oh, are you volunteering for the job?"</strong> Bruce teasing in turn, his eyes unable to resist wandering a bit more as he awaited her answer.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Avengers Assembled: Stark Tower - Research &amp; Development Level</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>bubby</strong> on <strong>08-08-2012, 21:10:01</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://static.becomegorgeous.com/img/arts/2012/Mar/28/7253/charlize_theron_womens_health_2012_2_thumb.jpg)</div><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: times new roman;" class="bbc_font"><strong>Name:</strong> Leena Moran<br><strong>Title:</strong> The Enchantress<br><strong>Location:</strong> Stark Towers, R&amp;D Level, Main Laboratory<br><strong>Time:</strong> 5:25 PM<br><strong>Tags:</strong> Bruce Banner</span></span><br><hr><hr> <br><br><br><br><br><br><br>Success.<br><br>Being crouched, her head was down and her blonde hair was hiding her face, so he would not witness the flash of triumph that washed across her visage. There and gone again though, her head lifting to gaze up at him, noting the blush across his face slowly fading. Taken aback she seemed at his inquiry, and slowly she would rise, sticky fingers absentmindedly working through her hair as she tucked curls behind her ears. <br><br><strong> “ Could I Mr. Banner? It would truly be an honor to assist you. You're work is amazing, genius, and to be able to learn from one of the best would just be... I could learn so much...”</strong><br><br>She would blink , a pretty scowl creasing her brow, her head tilting as again her fingers slipped to her hair. Sighing, she would pull now sticky strands in front of her eyes, pursing her lips as she grumbled. <br><br><strong> “ Great. My hair is a mess. I can't go all the way home just to wash it. Mr. Stark frowns on that sort of thing you know, leaving during your shift.”</strong> A gentle look of chagrin she would give to Bruce as she tossed her hands in the air in acquiescence to her fate of sticky hair, smiling even as she pressed images into his mind again. Subtle scenes. Water sliding over milky flesh, droplets clinging to a pert nipple, steam dancing around a shapely thigh. Images there and gone again in a fleeting moment, even as she exuded excitement at his offer. <strong> “ Truly though, Mr. Banner. If you are serious I would <em>love</em> to assist you. In <em>any</em> way that I can..”</strong>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Avengers Assembled: Stark Tower - Research &amp; Development Level</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keaton</strong> on <strong>08-08-2012, 21:34:22</strong>
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				<hr><div class="floatleft">(http://www.mtv.com/movies/photos/i/the_incredible_hulk_flip/281x211.jpg)</div><br><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><strong>Name:</strong> Bruce Banner<br><strong>Title:</strong> The Hulk<br><strong>Location:</strong> Stark Tower, R&amp;D Level, Main Laboratory <br><strong>Time:</strong> 5:25 PM<br><strong>Tags:</strong> Leena Moran/Enchantress</span></span><br><hr><br>He couldn't resist chuckling as she was raving about the fate of her hair becoming sticky in the process of cleaning up the lab's mess that she had herself created. Although as soon as the next stream of thoughts came to him, Bruce felt himself flushing again. The images were terribly vivid, and considering they were about the woman presently in the same room as him, it only served to embarrass him that much more. Of course oblivious she was the provoker of such a fantasy. It only served to persuade him in keeping Leena around that much longer. Even if nothing but trouble had arisen from her initial presence, the scientist was needless to say hooked on her company by now.<br><br><strong>"Yes..he can be quite serious when he wants to be. But then again Mr. Stark isn't around, is he?"</strong> The man would tease, stepping just a bit closer to the blonde beauty. He'd never been a very bold individual but with his mind in such a state he couldn't deny his interest in Ms. Moran. <strong>"And I like the sound of that."</strong> Bruce went on to say, containing the excitement in the voice. Already he was dreaming of just how she could assist him, and needless to say it would be a far from professional manner.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Avengers Assembled: Stark Tower - Research &amp; Development Level</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>bubby</strong> on <strong>12-08-2012, 02:37:53</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://static.becomegorgeous.com/img/arts/2012/Mar/28/7253/charlize_theron_womens_health_2012_2_thumb.jpg)</div><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: times new roman;" class="bbc_font"><strong>Name:</strong> Leena Moran<br><strong>Title:</strong> The Enchantress<br><strong>Location:</strong> Stark Tower, R&amp;D Level, Main Laboratory<br><strong>Time:</strong> 5:25 PM<br><strong>Tags:</strong> Bruce Banner/Hulk</span></span><br><hr><hr> <br><br><br><br><br><br>She knew very much how normally shy Bruce Banner was. She knew quite well how his heart was broken, feeling as if he can never be with the woman he loved, simply to protect her safety. She knew very well what a lonely man Bruce Banner was.<br><br>So that single step <em>he</em> took towards <em>her</em> was triumph. Even though their eyes were locked, he would never see the glee that washed through her. His mention of Tony Stark not being present brought a smile to curl her lips, even as inwardly she tore through thoughts of how to take the Man of Iron down to his knees before her. <br><br>Bruce's final acceptance of her brought a soft excited laugh, a moments hesitation, and in a split second she was stepping to him, wrapping her arms around his neck and hugging him. Her lips brushed his stubbled cheek, her breath cool across his ear, breasts pressed against his chest as she murmured low. <strong> “ You won't be disappointed Mr. Banner. I swear.. “</strong> A slight cough and she would gently extricate herself from him, dipping her head a bit, peering at him through strands of shining blonde. <strong> “ I'm so sorry. That was too forward. Please forgive me...”</strong><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Avengers Assembled: Stark Tower - Research &amp; Development Level</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keaton</strong> on <strong>12-08-2012, 03:16:57</strong>
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				<hr><div class="floatleft">(http://www.mtv.com/movies/photos/i/the_incredible_hulk_flip/281x211.jpg)</div><br><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><strong>Name:</strong> Bruce Banner<br><strong>Title:</strong> The Hulk<br><strong>Location:</strong> Stark Tower, R&amp;D Level, Main Laboratory <br><strong>Time:</strong> 5:25 PM<br><strong>Tags:</strong> Leena Moran/Enchantress</span></span><br><hr><br>Of course someone with his 'condition' would be shy around any woman, although Bruce was especially feeling that way around Leena. And the thought she'd pushed into his head only further reminded the scientist of his loneliness. Her laugh was absolutely enthralling, this woman was certainly full of personality, something he could most definitely relish. As her arms wrapped around his neck and she abruptly embraced him, he felt himself tense but didn't fight it or pull away. Smiling a little her body felt nice pressed to his own, and he was reluctant to let her go. But did and gave her a reassuring expression as the blonde suddenly came incredibly apologetic.<br><br><strong>"No apologies necessary, Ms. Moran. I'm sure I won't be disappointed."</strong> He remarked, carefully containing the enthusiasm in his voice at the prospect of having her as his new assistant.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Avengers Assembled: Stark Tower - Research &amp; Development Level</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>bubby</strong> on <strong>12-08-2012, 05:31:53</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://static.becomegorgeous.com/img/arts/2012/Mar/28/7253/charlize_theron_womens_health_2012_2_thumb.jpg)</div><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: times new roman;" class="bbc_font"><strong>Name:</strong> Leena Moran<br><strong>Title:</strong> The Enchantress<br><strong>Location:</strong> Stark Tower, R&amp;D Level, Main Laboratory<br><strong>Time:</strong> 5:30 PM<br><strong>Tags:</strong> Bruce Banner/ Hulk</span></span><br><hr><hr> <br><br><br><br><br><br>She would give a slight nod, sliding a hand hand down his arm gently only to have her still sticky fingers cling to the fabric of his shirt. Giving a soft tsk, she would look at her hands, holding them out towards Bruce for a moment before her eyes would go slightly crossed, peering at an errant strand of gold that hung at the middle of her forehead. Puffing out a bit of air sideways to float that strand away she would grin, hips cocking to the side slightly.<br><br><strong> “ I am ready to begin with whatever you might need Mr. Banner... but first.. is there somewhere I might wash? At least try to get some of this sticky purple concoction out of my hair?”</strong> She would giggle softly, shifting her eyes askance about the lab and leaning close in a conspiring manner. <strong> “ If you had a place I could shower and perhaps a shirt I'd be even more grateful. And I could stay to work longer as well.”</strong>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Avengers Assembled: Stark Tower - Research &amp; Development Level</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keaton</strong> on <strong>12-08-2012, 05:44:09</strong>
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				<hr><div class="floatleft">(http://www.mtv.com/movies/photos/i/the_incredible_hulk_flip/281x211.jpg)</div><br><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><strong>Name:</strong> Bruce Banner<br><strong>Title:</strong> The Hulk<br><strong>Location:</strong> Stark Tower, R&amp;D Level, Main Laboratory <br><strong>Time:</strong> 5:30 PM<br><strong>Tags:</strong> Leena Moran/Enchantress</span></span><br><hr><br>He felt himself blushing again when her hand slid down his arm. Sticky or not, the slight contact was enough to rile the poor guy up even more. And the way she hazardously get the stray hair out of her face was surprisingly enticing. But not quite as much as her slick grin and the way her hips shifted, making him tingle from his head down to his toes. Nodding at her words Bruce tried to think of what he could have her do, after all he hadn't exactly been doing much work in the first place when Leena had made her appearance. Still there had to be something. Although her request provoked him to shift his focus. Already his mind was filling with some rather questionable of the blonde who was leaning a bit close for comfort. Swallowing hard he produced his next words.<br><br><strong>"Uhmmm, yeah, sure. If I remember right there's a shower just down the hall somewhere. And while you get cleaned up I can try to find something for you to wear.."</strong> He offered, leaving the lab with Ms. Moran in tow. It was a short walk down the hall, but he found himself glancing over his shoulder every so often just to make sure she was following. <strong>"Right in here.."</strong> He informed her as they went through a doorway and he pointed out the solitary stall and curtain. It was a little strange to have such a facility in the R&amp;D department but lab work could get..messy at times so the staff needed a place to get cleaned up on such occasions. <strong>"I'll be just outside if you need anything."</strong><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Avengers Assembled: Stark Tower - Research &amp; Development Level</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>bubby</strong> on <strong>19-08-2012, 01:32:08</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://static.becomegorgeous.com/img/arts/2012/Mar/28/7253/charlize_theron_womens_health_2012_2_thumb.jpg)</div><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: times new roman;" class="bbc_font"><strong>Name:</strong> Leena Moran<br><strong>Title:</strong> The Enchantress<br><strong>Location:</strong> Stark Tower, R&amp;D Level, Main Laboratory<br><strong>Tags:</strong> Bruce Banner</span></span><br><hr><hr> <br><br><br>Allowing Bruce to take the lead, she would work her slightly narrowed eyes over his body as he moved. It was amazing how this sleekly muscled, slightly shy man could erupt into one of this planets most destructive forces. She couldn't help the gleam in her eye as she watched his ass shift in his pants, visions wafting through her mind of delightful tings she could do with him. Do to him... Oh yes, she could have him gasping, straining....begging...<br><br>Every time Bruce looked over his shoulder at her, her eyes would be locked upon his. Upon her mouth remained that gentle smile, that tease of upturned lips. As they came to the shower room, she would step close alongside him, leaning in, a breast brushing his arm as she peeked within. Giving a nod, she would slip past him, turning to face him, with a look of relief. <strong> “ This is just fine, you're a life saver Mr. Banner. It won't take me but a moment then you can put me to work however you like...”</strong> Was that a coy wink she just offered the renowned scientist? Maybe, maybe not, but she was easing the door shut, managing to leave it slightly ajar, for surely he was off to get a shirt for her....<br><br>If he stayed, he would catch glimpses of her undressing. The door being open enough, her position in the room allowing a glimpse of bare thigh, of shapely calf. Just a hint&nbsp; of the side swell of milky breast, of rounded buttock. Then she was submerged under the spray, the light of the room causing her curvaceous silhouette to be seen. Her mind raced on how far she could pull Bruce in. She also found herself chuckling softly, having not planned to pull Bruce Banner into her net. Tony Stark was high on her list, as well as Thor Odinson. How delightful to play with the Hulk first.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Avengers Assembled: Stark Tower - Research &amp; Development Level</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keaton</strong> on <strong>19-08-2012, 02:02:10</strong>
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				<hr><div class="floatleft">(http://www.mtv.com/movies/photos/i/the_incredible_hulk_flip/281x211.jpg)</div><br><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><strong>Name:</strong> Bruce Banner<br><strong>Title:</strong> The Hulk<br><strong>Location:</strong> Stark Tower, R&amp;D Level, Main Laboratory <br><strong>Time:</strong> 5:30 PM<br><strong>Tags:</strong> Leena Moran/Enchantress</span></span><br><hr><br>The suggestiveness of Leena's next statement was undeniable and already Bruce was grinning like a child eager for a Christmas present. The wink she gave him excited the scientist that much more, stepping back towards the door with the intention of giving the woman her privacy. Once back out in the hallway and starting to close the door, he couldn't resist sneaking some glances at the gorgeous blonde who had already started to undress as if he wasn't even there. He caught some glimpses of the beautiful flesh lurking underneath the business attire, God it turned him on. There was already evidence of that forming in his work trousers although even with the strength of the temptation the abruptly shudder of the Tower.<br><br><strong>"What the hell?"</strong> He stammered in surprise, the force felt like something equatable to a small earthquake. Hardly expecting it to be the God Of Thunder come knocking, the man was quick to dash back to the lab and get to his main display screen. Rapidly punching away at the virtual keys.<br><br><strong>"JARVIS, status report! What's going on?"</strong> His previously relaxed demeanor had shattered, giving way to pure panic. Part of his thoughts were lingering on Ms. Mooran in the shower, surely she must have felt it too..although his focus had become primarily redirected to the matter at hand.<br><br><em>"Appears we have an intruder, Dr. Banner."</em> The electronic voice informed him. Making him wonder further.<br><br><strong>"Better go check this out."</strong> Of course this was dangerous..but some had to take the risk. Heading out from the R&amp;D level and heading up to where all the commotion seemed to be coming from. Rounding a corner he nearly got toppled over a hulking figure..one that rivaled his mean and green form.<br><br><strong>"Thor?!"</strong> He exclaimed, really thrown for a loop at such a discovery.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Avengers Assembled: Stark Tower - Research &amp; Development Level</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>bubby</strong> on <strong>20-08-2012, 04:17:26</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zrj37UBhNk8/T16GnfHs7DI/AAAAAAAAB2w/NuVVaNxBuTE/s1600/Charlize-Theron-Hot3.jpg)</div><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: times new roman;" class="bbc_font"><strong>Name:</strong> Leena Moran<br><strong>Title:</strong> The Enchantress<br><strong>Location:</strong> Stark Tower, R&amp;D Level<br><strong>Tags:</strong> Bruce Banner, Thor</span></span><br><hr><hr> <br><br>She had just slipped beneath the hot water, letting forth a delighted purr as the spray hit her skin. She had just smoothed her hands back through her hair, looking down to her feet to watch the purple swirl down the drain. She was just actually beginning to delight in the shower when her hands slammed out to the sides of the stall to steady herself as the floor rocked beneath her. The languid innocence her face normally held slammed into fierceness, teeth baring as she hissed, whipping the shower curtain aside to step free of the shower without even turning it off. <br><br>She was straining to hear, growling as she yanked on her skirt, her blouse clinging to still wet skin. Asgardian speed would carry her back down the hall in time to hear Bruce confer with JARVIS. Intruder. Her eyes narrowed as her mind sped. Who held such power to cause the obvious damage the entire Tower had surely felt? Leaning back against the wall next to the door, she heard Bruce decide to find out what was going on. Yet he would not see her as he raced out the door, she 'blending' easily with her backdrop. And she would follow, the steps she took seemingly but a few as her speed carried her on the same route as Bruce, enough behind he was not aware. <br><br>Enough behind that when Bruce literally bounced off the impressive form of Thor as the Thunder God made his way in, she witnessed it from around a wall. Oh and the smile that lit her face. The leer that played across her lips. Licking them slowly she would gather herself, gasping a few breaths, her face taking on a look of shock before careening around the corner, skidding to a halt on bare feet. A hand came to her mouth, hiding the 'O' her lips made. She was panting, nipples barely peeking through the still wet material of her blouse, showing a slight outline of full mounds, her pencil skirt having ridden enticingly far up her thighs.<br><br><strong> “ Oh! Oh Mr. Banner... I'm sorry.. I didn't know where to go! I was showering, and I heard what I thought was a bomb go off! I didn't know which way to go for evacuation!”</strong> Emerald eyes widened as they fell to the sight of Thor, her hand now fluttering at her throat, lower lip gathered into her teeth slightly before speaking again. <strong> “ Is that... are you really.. Thor? I've seen you on tv. You're.. oh you're just amazing!!”</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Avengers Assembled: Stark Tower - Research &amp; Development Level</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mathim</strong> on <strong>20-08-2012, 19:08:19</strong>
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				<hr><div class="floatleft">(http://filmcreature.com/wordpress/wp-content/uploads/2011/08/MTV_Thor.jpg)</div><br><span style="font-size: 13pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><strong>Name:</strong> Thor Odinson<br><strong>Title:</strong> God of Thunder<br><strong>Time:</strong> 5: 32PM Eastern Time<br><strong>Tags:</strong>Bruce Banner, Leena Moran</span></span><br><br>Although not anywhere near as resplendent as he was typically imagined to look, what with the fatigue of a half-day's journey, the sweat and particulate matter he had not managed to purge himself of on his flight, his lack of cape, arm guards and helm, Thor looked quite a sight at the moment, his hair never messier but his large frame and prominent posture unmistakable to his friends as the next-in-line to the throne of Asgard. Of course, he had to find them first. In the meantime, he was greeted by the disembodied voice of Jarvis, with whom he was entirely unacquainted.<br><br><strong>"Intruder detected in vicinity of R&amp;D Lab. Please confirm identity so appropriate defensive measures can be taken."</strong> Jarvis appeared not to recognize the God of Thunder, unfortunately, so the unfamiliarity was mutual.<br><br><strong>"Who speaks?!"</strong> Thor whirled around, unable to identify the source of the speech. <strong>"Show yourself!"</strong> At that time, he heard rapidly approaching footsteps. Believing this to be the mysterious stranger who threatened him, and losing his patience even further, Thor began whirling his hammer around, preparing to strike down whatever other mechanical drone Stark may have sent to 'greet' him, not imagining a mere mortal being brave enough to go up against something that caused the entire building to tremble.<br><br>Nothing could have surprised him more than to see his comrade-in-arms come rushing around the corner and slam into his chest. Of course, outside of his mean green machine form, Thor had a good 200-pound edge over Banner and so was able to stand his ground with barely even an involuntary twitch while Bruce was knocked on his backside, the look on his face making it difficult to figure out whether he was more shell-shocked by the collision or the fact that he was staring up at the very last person he would have expected to see at the moment.<br><br>Thor reached down his free hand to his fallen friend. <strong>"Are you all right, Banner? I did not mean to make an entrance in such a way but I had little choice. Time is of the essence and I must speak to you and Stark, and gather all of our allies together immediately. I regret to tell you that we are at war with Loki once more."</strong> he said grimly.<br><br>As the intoxicating presence of the blond stranger struck Thor, however, he didn't even realize he had loosened his grip and let Banner fall back down to the floor as he stood momentarily dumbstruck by Leena; every aspect of her appearance seemed to cry out a comforting familiarity, a sense that she was the reason the sun rose in the morn, but a tiny voice called out the name 'Jane' and shook him back to his senses. He was now able to hear Leena speak and confirmed his identity as she had correctly guessed. <strong>"I am indeed, Thor Odinson of Asgard, Miss...?"</strong> he may have been in a hurry but he wasn't leaving that hallway without her name. Now that Banner was in on the terrible news, he could handle getting the ball rolling on the Avengers regrouping. Perhaps this woman could help him in a more personal task while Bruce sounded the alarm to SHIELD and their friends.<br><br><strong>"Do you know of any way to locate a person?"</strong> he asked her, figuring she must have functioned as one of the many hundreds of staff staring into monitors and talking on phones that he saw around the SHIELD Helicarrier the last time he was there. He doubted very much that her body, so unlike the Black Widow's, would make her an active member of the Avengers like himself and Banner. All the while, he was resisting as hard as he could to act on impulses that weren't present before her appearance, urges that were nowhere near as potent as when he was around Jane. Could it be because she reminded him of his mother, with her golden locks? <strong>"I need to find Jane Foster. I promised her when I returned to Earth I would return to see her and I am a man of my word."</strong> he exhaled, focusing intently on his priorities as best he could.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Avengers Assembled: Stark Tower - Research &amp; Development Level</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keaton</strong> on <strong>21-08-2012, 18:39:40</strong>
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				<hr><div class="floatleft">(http://www.mtv.com/movies/photos/i/the_incredible_hulk_flip/281x211.jpg)</div><br><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><strong>Name:</strong> Bruce Banner<br><strong>Title:</strong> The Hulk<br><strong>Location:</strong> Stark Tower, R&amp;D Level, Main Laboratory <br><strong>Time:</strong> 5:32 PM<br><strong>Tags:</strong> Thor, Leena Moran/Enchantress</span></span><br><hr><br>Gladly accepting the hand Thor extended Bruce's own felt like it was being ensnared by some kind of vice. There was no denying the fact that despite knowing one another that the God of Thunder hardly needed to exert effort to seem imposing. Of course in the heat of things the same could be said of him, although the scientist hardly prayed for situations were said side of him was necessary. The man's face nearly turned white when the bad news was spilled. It was bad enough dealing with Thor's deranged sibling the first time, and now so soon he'd become a threat again? A sigh left him, feeling frustrated over this revelation but knowing just as well that they needed to assemble the Avengers with all haste. He also took into consideration his ally's request to contact Jane. It would have been easy enough with the sum of Tony's resources at their disposal, and although it was hardly appreciated using said resources for personal matters. Still, with Stark's cavalier attitude more often than not, Bruce saw no reason not to bend the rules, especially knowing how important this was to Thor.<br><br><strong>"A promise is a promise."</strong> He inevitably answered with a polite nod of acceptance. His attention shifted to Leena who he realized was still in the vicinity. The fact she'd abruptly scrambled from the shower was apparent, and he wouldn't deny that her slightly disheveled appearance actually came off as attractive. Still the importance of the matters at hand was obvious and they became priority now. There would be time to fraternize later. Why was it that the best things seemed to happen to him before all hell broke loose? That was just his luck, although in all fairness things typically never remained normal for long in their circles. His mind snapped back to the moment at hand as he addressed the blonde.<br><br><strong>"Go help Thor get in touch with Jane, and I'll work on informing everyone else of the situation. We need to get everyone together as soon as possible."</strong> He said in a suddenly stern tone of voice, given the gravity of what was going on now. With that he turned and headed down the hall. Leaving the god and seemingly mortal woman behind. Today had started out normal, but now things were taking a dark and drastic turn for the worse.<br><br>Pausing, however, to glance back at the hulking figure left in Ms. Moran's charge. <strong>"And next time use the door, won't ya?"</strong><br><br>Reaching the main laboratory once more he headed to his display, typing a few things on the digital keyboard.<br><br><strong>"JARVIS, I need you to put me in touch with Tony, wherever he is. Tell him this is urgent and can't wait. Loki's back."</strong> <br><br>That'd be sure to get Stark's attention.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Avengers Assembled: Stark Tower - Research &amp; Development Level</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>bubby</strong> on <strong>22-08-2012, 23:05:03</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zrj37UBhNk8/T16GnfHs7DI/AAAAAAAAB2w/NuVVaNxBuTE/s1600/Charlize-Theron-Hot3.jpg)</div><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: times new roman;" class="bbc_font"><strong>Name:</strong> Leena Moran<br><strong>Title:</strong> The Enchantress<br><strong>Location:</strong> Stark Tower, R&amp;D Level<br><strong>Tags:</strong> Bruce Banner, Thor</span></span><br><hr><hr> <br><br><em>Loki...</em><br><br>Eyes of green remained locked upon Thor as he spoke to her, asking her name. Bruce was telling her to help Thor in his endeavors to get in touch with Jane Foster. She was nodding, smiling politely, holding her hand out to Thor as she spoke, dipping her gaze as a shy glow worked across her cheeks. <strong> “ Leena. Leena Moran. I'm an intern.. Mr. Banner... um.. he just took me on as his asisstant...”</strong><br><br><em>Loki was free... </em><br><br>Turning to give Bruce a nod, she would watch him race off to attempt to to get ahold of Tony Stark. Her attention again swept to Thor, lips curled sweetly, fingers working to tuck still wet tresses behind an ear as she took on a doe-eyed look. <strong> “ Jane Foster? I'm sure she's in the employee directory. She must be important if you... the Mighty Thor.. needs to get in touch with her so urgently. Is she your girlfriend?”</strong> She would blush furiously at this, ducking her head again and turning away from the Norse God, beckoning for him to follow her. <strong> “ I can't believe I said that.&nbsp; I am ssooo sorry. How embarrassing! I have to admit though if she is I'm thoroughly jealous. Lucky woman! I wish I had someone who thought of me so deeply. There's a computer in here... I'll look her up for you..”</strong><br><br>With her back to him, she would sashay down the hall, her hips swaying beneath her clinging skirt, her bare feet silent upon the linoleum. With her back to him, lids would slide shut as she took a deep breath, and opened her mind. Though she could not directly communicate with telepathy, she held a certain deep connection with Loki. Her Master. Her lover. The reason why she had come to earth to continue his dream of ruling. She would open her mind, and send forth images to the ether, hoping he caught them. Stark Tower. Thor. Bruce Banner. <br><br><em>I am here Master. I am your will..</em><br><br>The flush that was on her cheeks now as she glanced over her shoulder to look upon Thor as he followed was not from shyness now. It was from need. Leading Thor into a side office she would make her way to an open laptop, slipping into the chair, her fingers sliding over the keys quickly. She knew just what to look for, and soon Jane Fosters basic employee information blipped onto the screen. <strong> “ Ah here we go. Her phone number. Here I'll dial her for you...” </strong> Putting the phone on speaker, she would smile amiably as the line at the other end began to ring. She did not offer Thor the receiver, seeming to know he would not be aware on how to use such a gadget. Settling her hands into her lap, she would cross sleek legs, bouncing a naked foot idly. <strong> “ Hopefully she'll pick up. Just talk when she does, she'll hear you...”</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Avengers Assembled: Stark Tower - Research &amp; Development Level</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mathim</strong> on <strong>23-08-2012, 19:01:18</strong>
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				<hr><div class="floatleft">(http://media.comicbookmovie.com/images/users/uploads/22178/Avengerspic.jpg)</div><br><span style="font-size: 13pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><strong>Name:</strong> Thor Odinson<br><strong>Title:</strong> God of Thunder<br><strong>Time:</strong> 5: 35 PM Eastern Time<br><strong>Tags:</strong> Leena Moran, Jane Foster, Loki</span></span><br><br>Banner's snide remark followed Thor down the hallway but the Asgardian was too distracted to make much of a comeback other than <strong>"I did use the door..."</strong> although his definition of 'use' was a bit looser than the typical mortal one. At least he was satisfied that Stark Tower was decently secure from most threats, and now that he was there it was more so. He just hoped he wasn't too late. Loki had already dared to cripple their father, nearly preventing Thor from returning to Earth and irreconcilably breaking the family bond they had once shared and which he had been willing to try to mend. Who knew how far the Jotun madman would go to hurt Thor if not even the man who raised them and loved them was open to attack?<br><br>He followed Leena down the hall as she spouted the kind of things that he hadn't heard a woman say since the last time he saw Darcy. It was so different from Jane, soft-spoken and thoughtful except when she got near him and lost herself in his eyes and shed her normally professional demeanor. How he longed to see it happen all over again, and to finally have a chance to devote the time to her he hadn't been able to. Thor shook his head to clear it, he was feeling fuzzy as he stared at Leena's back following her. It was too distracting, though he didn't understand why. Banner was at least able to exert more control over himself because of his intellect. A barbarian like Thor had to struggle enormously against her allure.<br><strong><br>"Mind yourself, Miss Moran, I chose Jane for a reason. You could never understand..."</strong> he cautioned her. He felt ashamed of the thoughts he was having and hadn't meant to lash out at her, but that helped to push him away from his lustful urges and focus on getting in contact with Jane. Somehow he felt a gnaw of dread in his gut and the urgency intensified. His grip on Mjolnir tightened and he bit his lip to keep from just running off to find someone else to help him, but time was not on his side and he continued to allow Leena to do her job.<br><br>He waited as patiently as he could muster while she connected the call to Jane's camper phone. He heard it ring once, twice, thrice, then a fourth time when the tone ended abruptly and it sounded like it was about to respond. Thor did as Leena had instructed and waited until he heard Jane's voice, though it was not quite what he had expected. As Jane was unbeknown to him duly occupied with his doppelganger, the answering machine picked up instead of Jane herself. <em><strong>"Hi, you've reached Jane Foster..."</strong></em> the machine began, and Thor's overexcited response to the recording prevented him from discovering that it wasn't actually her.<br><br><strong>"JANE! JANE! Can you hear me?!"</strong> he shouted, despite Jane's voice being perfectly normal in volume. <strong>"It is I, Thor! Jane, listen to me!"</strong> he paused when he heard Jane's voice continue to speak over him, as if she couldn't hear him, until he realized what the rest of the recording had to say.<br><br><em><strong>"...I'm out on a research assignment and can't come to the phone right now, so please leave a message and I'll get back to you as soon as I can."</strong></em><br><br>Thor's face contorted. He looked over at Leena expectantly. Fortunately a voice not belonging to Jane then prompted him. <em>"Please begin recording after the tone."</em> An irritating beep then sounded and Thor didn't waste a nanosecond.<br><br>Shouting even louder than before, <strong>"Jane, you must answer me quickly, this is Thor! Please, I must find you immediately, it is important! I came back to Earth to defend it but if I can't save you, then it will be meaningless! I have to know where you are so I can come get you before something terrible happens! If my brother finds you before I do it will be too late! Please, answer me, Jane!"</strong><br><br>The machine beeped again before he could get in another sentence. <em>"Message length exceeded. If you wish to leave another message please hang up and dial again."</em><br><br>Thor lost it at that point and crushed the speaker under his fist. Breathing hard, he turned to Leena again. <strong>"Can you find out where she is? You must be able to use these machines to figure it out! I have to know where I can find her!"</strong> he demanded.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Avengers Assembled: Stark Tower - Research &amp; Development Level</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keaton</strong> on <strong>24-08-2012, 05:01:57</strong>
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				<hr><div class="floatleft">(http://www.mtv.com/movies/photos/i/the_incredible_hulk_flip/281x211.jpg)</div><br><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><strong>Name:</strong> Bruce Banner<br><strong>Title:</strong> The Hulk<br><strong>Location:</strong> Stark Tower, R&amp;D Level, Main Laboratory <br><strong>Time:</strong> 5:40 PM<br><strong>Tags:</strong>Tony Stark/Iron Man</span></span><br><hr><br>Considering it was Tony he was dealing with, Bruce's conversation with him went about as well as you'd expect.<br><br><br><strong>"Yeah, Tony, it's Bruce. I don't know where you are or what you're doing..in fact I don't even want to know. But you need to drop everything and get back to Stark Tower immediately. It's a matter of grave importance!"</strong><br><br>...<br><br>A sigh left the scientist as Tony was responding in typical style - not taking a word he was saying seriously. <strong>"No time for jokes, Tony! This is urgent. Thor's here and hell's broke loose..and I've just been informed that Loki is once more a threat! You do remember all the trouble he caused us last time?"</strong><br><br>...<br><br>Pleased at last when the gravity of the situation sunk in for Tony, no further clarification seemed needed as Stark hung up without waiting to mince more words. Next on the list was to get in touch with Captain America. They'd be needing the whole team on this one, that was for sure.<br><br><em>Now to get back to Thor and Leena. Unless they found him first.</em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Avengers Assembled: Stark Tower - Research &amp; Development Level</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>bubby</strong> on <strong>24-08-2012, 22:04:06</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zrj37UBhNk8/T16GnfHs7DI/AAAAAAAAB2w/NuVVaNxBuTE/s1600/Charlize-Theron-Hot3.jpg)</div><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: times new roman;" class="bbc_font"><strong>Name:</strong> Leena Moran<br><strong>Title:</strong> The Enchantress<br><strong>Location:</strong> Stark Tower, R&amp;D Level<br><strong>Tags:</strong> Thor</span></span> <br><hr><hr> <br>As Thor began his loud tirade at the phone, Leena dropped her head, blonde hair falling to hide her face. To hide the closing of her eyes, the smirk and mirth that curled her lips. Such a fool! Even after the time he had spent on this planet, claiming he wanted to 'protect' it, he still was so unaware of its technologies. Silently she laughed, turning herself while still in the chair to look away, looking out the door and into the hallway. Perhaps Thor would take it as a sign of respect, giving him a bit of 'privacy' to call his obvious lady love. But as her back was turned, the smile dropped from her face. The once innocent beauty she held so well upon her visage slipped to arrogant anger. <br><br>To think there had been a time she had revered Thor. War was all he knew. All he wanted. Battle was everything. He was strong and delicious then. And now? The God of Thunder was nothing but a mewling male, sniffing after an insect of an <em>Earth</em> female. Plump tiers curled in disdain as Thor finished bellowing at the phone, not even flinching as his fist crashed onto the desk, obliterating the speaker. Bumbling ox.<br><br>She remained turned away from him as he frantically asked his question. Her head would drop again, and if he looked he would note her fingers picking at the hem of her skirt. The voice that answered him was small, slightly tinged with pain and loss, though her hidden visage still held disdain. <strong> “ You're right I guess. I can't understand. To think, you, a God! Protecting us mere humans all for the love of a human girl. I've never had that. How wonderful it must feel! She's so lucky to have something so amazing. I don't think anyone will ever love me like that...”</strong> Her shoulders drooped, the wet silk of her blouse clinging to her flesh, a shuddered sigh escaping. Yet her head would lift, and as she turned the chair around to face him, her hands came up to wipe away the tears that had gathered on golden lashes, smiling a winsome smile up at the handsome Asgardian. <strong> “ But hey... I don't need that do I! I got this great job, could work into a great career, Mr. Banner being so kind as to take me on as an assistant. I'm going places! Not everyone gets to be in love..”</strong><br><br>Her words were interrupted by the ringing of the phone, and with a mumbled... <strong> “ Excuse me while I get this...”</strong> she would lift the receiver, inquiring in a professional tone. <strong> “ Stark Tower, R&amp;D Department.. how can I help you?”</strong> Listening for a few moments, blinking as a brow lifted in confusion before shrugging slightly and hanging up the phone again, cocking a gentle grin at Thor. <strong> “ Wrong number.”</strong> Letting out another sigh she would stand, smoothing her still damp skirt over her shapely thighs, tossing wet strands of hair from her face. <strong> “ I wish I could help more Mr. Thor, but being just an intern, I only have access to basic information. You left a message, I'm sure she'll get it... whenever she returns. I tell you what, if I had such a wonderful man as you loving me, I'd do nothing but sit by my phone <em>waiting</em> for you to call! What sort of thing could be so important as to keep her from you?”</strong> Green eyes would delve into his, such a look of sincerity upon her face. Her orbs were mesmerizing, so wide, so soulful, and it would not take but a nudge to slip within his mind, sending forth thoughts that were surely his own. <br><br><em>Where is Jane? How could she not be waiting for me? I swore to protect the Earth, all for her! How could she be doing anything <strong>but</strong> waiting for my return?? I have done nothing but pine for the very moment I could see her again!!</em><br><br>Then she would smile, and it would seem as if the very sun shone into the room. Stepping close, she would lay a gentle hand upon his upper arm, looking for all the world as if she wanted nothing more then to help him in his endeavor. <strong>“ You know, I bet Mr. Banner can help. His clearance is way higher then mine is...”</strong> Her eyes would trail to the hand upon his arm, fingers brushing momentarily over the hard muscle there followed swiftly by a furious blush, pulling her hand away. <strong> “ I'm sorry.. awful forward of me. You're just so... strong...ugh.. sorry! Come... let's find Mr. Banner. Before I totally embarrass myself and throw myself upon your mercy!!”</strong> Turning away from him swiftly, quick steps would take her from the room, knowing full well Thor would follow. Time to work on Bruce Banner again, and wait for a message from Loki. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Avengers Assembled: Stark Tower - Research &amp; Development Level</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mathim</strong> on <strong>25-08-2012, 19:43:30</strong>
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				<hr><div class="floatleft">(http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a350/ashlee_babe/Thor3.jpg)</div><br><span style="font-size: 13pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><strong>Name:</strong> Thor Odinson<br><strong>Title:</strong> God of Thunder<br><strong>Time:</strong> 5: 40 PM Eastern Time<br><strong>Tags:</strong> Leena Moran, Bruce Banner</span></span><br><br>Thor's heart sank as Leena revealed it wasn't as easy as Stark had always made it seem to do just about anything with the technology at their disposal. It really was such a cluttered realm, quite unlike Asgard, its simplicity with its compact magicks and artifacts the size of Mjolnir that could do things even the largest industrial construction machines couldn't on Earth. He felt like destroying every worthless tool in there but he had already caused quite enough of a stir there and Stark didn't deserve any of the mess already created. It wasn't his fault this woman seemed as incompetent as Jane's bubbly but dim friend Darcy. If only Thor had had a mirror, he could see his own actions were not any more mature but his emotions, a volatile mixture of the right ones and wrong ones, were causing him to lose his fragile cool.<br><br>Leena's words were of no consolation at all, but Thor chalked it up to her appearing to speak before she thought, and didn't hold it against her despite the truth of her words being very irritating. But his anger faded to fear as he considered the worst-case scenario: What if Loki had already gotten to her? Heimdall had been informed of how special Jane was to him, and Thor had always instructed the gatekeeper of Asgard to watch over Jane, even when Thor was there on Earth. Heimdall hadn't spoken a word to Thor since his arrival one way or another-did that meant Loki, who could mask his presence, had indeed paid a visit to Jane, hiding himself and her from the watchful eyes of the Bifrost's guardian? It was all Thor could do not to simply crash through the window behind Leena and fly off in a desperate search, conjuring up storm clouds galore to get Jane's attention.<br><br>He winced when Leena called him a god, did she really believe that? Did everyone on Earth believe that, all because of Loki? Maybe everyone really did see him and Loki as the same, regardless of how different their intentions and beliefs. When Leena suggested Banner's help, Thor rolled his eyes, his impatience reaching its peak. Even he could have figured that out, but, much as it was begrudging for him to have to admit it, Banner alerting the other Avengers was more important at the moment. <strong>"I could have thought of that."</strong> he muttered. <strong>"I'll find him myself, thanks."</strong> he turned down her offer to help, the very limit of his restraint being stretched to prevent him from calling her 'useless' to her face. His agitation was being compounded by her flirtatious and childish behavior and he needed to separate himself from her before he really lost control. It seemed very appropriate to him that a man like Stark would hire a woman with that kind of personality. Now he knew how Sif must have felt, watching him become a buffoon before his exile to earth had taught him so many valuable lessons. Unfortunately he was starting to feel a bit like the Hulk now, barely able to restrain himself despite his inner conflict.<br><br>He cast Mjolnir forward and down the hall, listening intently for Banner's voice. Halting just outside where the scientist was talking into yet another phone, Thor silently entered the room and hoped not to interrupt. Banner was still talking to who Thor assumed must have been Stark himself, the one he expected to be most capable of reaching the rest of the team regardless of where on the planet they might have been. He folded his arms impatiently, closing the door to keep Leena out, he was through playing games with her and really didn't need to constantly be tempted to imagine her head on Jane's body. Or just her in the bare, still wet from the shower she had just taken. Thor gritted his teeth so hard it could have taken a chunk out of Mjolnir as he exhaled hard through his nostrils waiting for Banner to finish up the call. Hopefully he could leave everything else to Stark so he could help Thor with his search.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Avengers Assembled: Stark Tower - Research &amp; Development Level</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keaton</strong> on <strong>04-09-2012, 22:41:37</strong>
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				<hr><div class="floatleft">(http://www.mtv.com/movies/photos/i/the_incredible_hulk_flip/281x211.jpg)</div><br><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><strong>Name:</strong> Bruce Banner<br><strong>Title:</strong> The Hulk<br><strong>Location:</strong> Stark Tower, R&amp;D Level, Main Laboratory <br><strong>Time:</strong> 5:40 PM<br><strong>Tags:</strong>Thor, Leena Moran</span></span><br><hr><br>Turning to see Thor had entered Bruce was needless to say caught slightly out of surprise. Despite his often unnecessary bouts of rage his regular self could be intimidated, especially by the sudden presence of the God of Thunder. <strong>"Oh..hey. Don't think I forgot about you. I got in touch with Tony and he's working some things out. Planning on picking up Jane in Canada, so don't worry..Where's Leena?"</strong> He informed his ally while simultaneously inquiring about Ms. Moran's whereabouts. He hadn't forgotten about her, either, and what he'd seen in the shower before all hell broke loose. Realizing the door was shut there was no telling if she'd wandered off about helping Thor or was waiting just outside. In any case he was curious. Now was probably not the best time to get distracted but the short time he'd spent together, the blonde had already gotten pretty far under his skin. In fact the back of his mind was lightly plagued by thoughts of her. Feeling a little guilty as Betty still held a place in his heart he tried to stay focused but that was easier said than done.<br><br>Brushing past Thor - also easier said than done as the man towered over him and took up a lot of space in the already less than spacious communications room, he found Leena thankfully just outside the door. <strong>"Hey, you all right? I hope the big guy here wasn't too much of a handful while I was gone.."</strong> The scientist teased her slightly while allowing his eyes to wander, with what he hoped was discretion.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Avengers Assembled: Stark Tower - Research &amp; Development Level</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mathim</strong> on <strong>05-09-2012, 17:28:12</strong>
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				<hr><div class="floatleft">(http://img2.timeinc.net/ew/dynamic/imgs/110503/Thor_320.jpg)</div><br><span style="font-size: 13pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><strong>Name:</strong> Thor Odinson<br><strong>Title:</strong> God of Thunder<br><strong>Location:</strong> A little ways offshore from NYC, high in the sky above the ocean<br><strong>Time:</strong> 5: 42 PM Eastern Time<br><strong>Tags:</strong> None</span></span><br><br>There was still no denying it; hearing a disembodied voice belonging to anyone other than Heimdall was very uncomfortable for Thor. Even if Stark had meant it to be reassuring, his announcement was not at all what Thor had wanted to hear. Certainly, it was good to know that the proper people had been informed of the situation with Loki but not only had Thor just learned that Loki had targeted Jane, but that Stark had planned to go and fetch her himself was even more frustrating. Did he not understand the first thing about propriety? An Asgardian who could not defend his own woman was the ultimate shame and Stark was now doing Thor a great dishonor. It was almost more than he could bear, but the idea that Loki had been the first to make a move helped push Thor's rage onto his adopted brother instead.<br><br>Banner's words went in one ear and out the other; the name of that insufferable blond woman stuck momentarily and made Thor grow even more impatient. He had no desire to go back and face her again after both the awkwardness of his departure and of course the shamefully lewd thoughts he had when he was near her. Banner had already left the room before Thor realized he would be better off elsewhere rather than in an area he had already caused so much damage in. Much as he would have preferred to act as an Asgardian, this was not his home and destroying things was not a sign of respect or honor to the Midgardians. Even though Stark certainly wasn't respecting Thor's culture by bringing Jane instead of letting Thor do it himself.<br><br>Thor walked through the office to the window and opened it, jumping out and flying upwards with Mjolnir as high up as he could before the chilling air could freeze his still mildly damp body. He needed something to cool his head as it were, the less than ideal welcome he received and the disorganized response to his warnings leaving him severely disappointed. He had to get away from there before he really did lose his temper and destroy something important. The air was filling with electricity and the clouds darkened just off the coast of New York, which would prevent the city proper from being affected. He had to let his rage out, whether or not Loki would see it and understand. This was Thor's declaration of war against his former kin, Thor's thunderous roar storming across the seaboard. In perhaps an overly dramatic homage to Star Trek's William Shatner, Thor bellowed, <strong>"LOOOKIIIII!!"</strong> as if the trickster would hear him.<br><br>He hoped Stark wouldn't take long to bring Jane to the tower. It would be too awkward to sit and wait for them there, he couldn't possibly keep his tongue silent if he had to watch her walk in alongside Stark. Thor would wait for them to arrive and return when Jane was alone. It wasn't ideal of course, because Thor really could have used a nice hot shower right about then, but being an Asgardian in the mortal world was like living in a house of glass. It worried him, how he could have a successful relationship with Jane knowing he could accidentally hurt her so easily. Not to mention all the danger he presented by being the next in line for the throne of Asgard which made him a target for villains like Loki.<br><br><div align="center"><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>...continued in Stark Tower - War Room</strong></span></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Avengers Assembled: Stark Tower - Research &amp; Development Level</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Madriv</strong> on <strong>06-09-2012, 18:52:23</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m9xp36QaWo1ryoadxo1_500.jpg)</div><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><strong>Name:</strong> Loki<br><strong>Title:</strong> God of Mischief<br><strong>Location:</strong> NYC, near Stark Tower<br><strong>Time:</strong> 5:45 PM EST<br><strong>Tags:</strong> Open, Leena </span></span><br><hr><br>The sudden rumble and bustle of the city was disorienting, the noise of traffic amplified in the narrow alleyway where the rift opened for Loki. He leaned against the nearest brick wall for a moment while his senses adjusted. The Tesseract's power was a challenge to manipulate, even for a god. While it was tempting to open himself completely to it from the start, the cube's unlimited energy would consume and destroy any mind or body unable to channel it into something of use. So he harnessed it with care, gradually drawing threads of power to weave already-familiar spells into far grander forms.<br><br>It was time for another test.<br><br>He straightened, smoothing his clothes with the familiar illusion of a proper mortal suit. The figure that emerged from the alley and joined the flow of pedestrians on the sidewalk was a tall, impeccably dressed gentleman who blended into the throng. It was a brief, brisk walk to the plaza at the base of Stark Tower.<br><br>Scaffolds still dotted the street scape around town. He'd lost track of time in Asgard, remaining obediently in their prison until he had learned the exact location of the Tesseract in Odin's vault. Until he had crafted the poisonous spell. Until everything was aligned appropriately. It felt like an eternity of restriction... yet from the tattered look of Midgard's great city it couldn't have been very long at all. And here he was again so soon! How it must burn Fury and all the others who had trusted Thor to keep their nightmares muzzled.<br><br>The thought of Thor's beloved mortal pets turning on their savior brought a smile to Loki's lips. He glanced up at the tower, currently emblazoned with only an “A” at the top rather than Stark's name. “Avengers,” they called themselves. He would yet see them at each others' throats while their world burned. While <em>all </em>the worlds burned.<br><br>His mood ever improving, the rightful King of Asgard strode across the plaza and paused before an ornamental bank of flowers. Lowering his head, Loki began to call the magic. Mortal figures faded and only the sharp angles of the structures remained in sight as blue energy rose and spread, twining in a specific pattern away from him. Writhing across the pavement and encircling the base of the tower, the streams of power met one another with a flash and carried back around until the twin flows met beneath Loki's hands once more. Complete. Set in the stone.<br><br>The last licks of azure glow left his eyes as the world re-solidified around him. Humans continued to stream past, blissfully unaware of what had just taken place beneath their feet and the danger they would soon face. Reaching out he picked one of the flowers from the embankment, a tiny red rose, and turned it thoughtfully between his thumb and forefinger. <br><br>“Amora,” he whispered, turning his mind to the lovely enchantress. “I would see you soon. We have much to discuss...”<br><br>An all-too-familiar roar shattered his buoyant mood, accompanied by a distant roll of thunder.<br><br><em><strong>"LOOOKIIIII!!"</strong></em> <br><br>It came as something of a shock to feel the cracking of his brother's fury so close by. He had not flown to the rescue of his precious Jane? Yet he was already burning with rage! A bemused smile returned to his face as he pondered the most likely reason. Amora, you wicked girl, wicked clever girl. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Avengers Assembled: Stark Tower - Research &amp; Development Level</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>bubby</strong> on <strong>07-09-2012, 22:28:22</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zrj37UBhNk8/T16GnfHs7DI/AAAAAAAAB2w/NuVVaNxBuTE/s1600/Charlize-Theron-Hot3.jpg)</div><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: times new roman;" class="bbc_font"><strong>Name:</strong> Leena Moran<br><strong>Title:</strong> The Enchantress<br><strong>Location:</strong> Stark Tower, elevator from R&amp;D Level<br><strong>Tags:</strong> Bruce Banner</span></span> <br><hr><hr> <br>Emerald eyes bore into the back of the Thunder God as he stomped his way passed her, lips quirking in the barest of a sly smile. Poor, poor Thor. Indeed his tantrums were legendary, and Amora could feel his rage and need for action crackling around him much like the lightening under his control. She continued to follow at a slower pace, gliding softly upon her still bare feet, listening to Thor's words through the closed door, able to hear that bass rumble easily. Lifting her gaze to the ceiling, she also heard quite clearly the delightfully masculine tones of Tony Stark over the PA system, informing all of Loki's arrival.<br><br>And it would be mere moments after that the One being spoken of whispered within her mind. Plump tiers would part in a soft gasp, lids fluttering shut. She didn't even attempt to quell the rush of desire that fled through her as Loki requested her presence. Her back met the wall, hands sliding over the tops of her thighs, gripping tight to the material of her skirt as a shudder of anticipation wove through her body. Thor's roar soon followed, and she would revel in his angst. She had hoped to be able to spend more time with Thor, but she was very aware that even the small amount she'd had contact with him had brought the God to have thoughts about her. When the door opened however and Bruce exited to find her standing there, it would be the Leena he had come to know. The smile that pulled her lips up was genuine, green eyes twinkling at the tease he tossed her way. Shaking her head she would laugh softly, easing up alongside Bruce to slip an arm around his, urging him forward and down the hall.<br><br><strong> “ You are sweet to worry, but I'm fine. I find it quite romantic actually. The silly girl in me I suppose. He wants nothing more then to protect his Lady!”</strong> Bright eyes would get serious as she continued towards the elevator, leaning close to Bruce, her tongue dancing out over her bottom lip in slight nervousness, continuing her web of lies. <strong> “ I couldn't help but overhear Mr. Stark on the PA system. Is Loki really back? Mr. Stark was kind enough to offer me a room here at the Tower, being an intern and all I wasn't going to be able to keep up the rent on my flat..”</strong> Sighing softly, hanging her head in feigned chagrin, she would maneuver Bruce into the elevator, pushing the Lobby button. <strong> “ I wasn't going to take his offer, a girl's gotta have her pride you know? But now, now I think I should.”</strong> Alone with Bruce Banner for a few moments, she would settle her doe eyed gaze upon his, allowing that look of fear to fill her lovely face, chewing on her lip. She would murmur low, looking so vulnerable, the portal quickly taking them down to the Lobby. <strong> “ I'd feel much safer here with you Mr. Banner. I'd still like that job... if you'll have me...”</strong><br><br><br><div align="center"><em><strong>~Continued in the Living Quarters and Common Area Thread~</strong></em></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Avengers Assembled: Stark Tower - Research &amp; Development Level</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Veluux</strong> on <strong>12-09-2012, 04:25:36</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://www.cranklin.com/jarvis/jarvis.png)</div><hr><br><span style="font-family: arial;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>&nbsp; Name:</strong> Jarvis<br>&nbsp; <strong>Title:</strong> Personal Security Agent<br>&nbsp; <strong>Location:</strong> Various Locations<br>&nbsp; <strong>Time:</strong> 6:33pm Thursday<br>&nbsp; <strong>Tags:</strong> <strong>Banner, Thor, Rodgers</strong></span></span><br><br><br><hr><br><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: times new roman;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size">&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;Jarvis voice sounded of simultaneously through the built in audio systems throughout Stark Tower at each Avenger's specific location with a personalized message:<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; <em>"Dr. Banner, I apologize for interrupting your reunion but Mr. Stark requests your immediate presence in the War Room."<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; "Thor, Sir. Master Stark would see you presently in the War Room. Ms. Foster is also waiting there for you."<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; "Captain Rodgers, Mr. Stark and the other Avengers are assembling in the War Room and require your presence."</em></span></span></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Avengers Assembled: Stark Tower - Research &amp; Development Level</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Veluux</strong> on <strong>28-09-2012, 09:09:52</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://kittygossip.files.wordpress.com/2012/08/robert-downeyjr.jpg?w=460)</div><hr><br><span style="font-family: arial;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>&nbsp; Name:</strong> Tony Stark<br>&nbsp; <strong>Title:</strong> Iron Man<br>&nbsp; <strong>Location:</strong> R&amp;D Level Elevator Lobby<br>&nbsp; <strong>Time:</strong> 6:56pm Thursday<br>&nbsp; <strong>Tags:</strong> <strong>Pepper Potts</strong></span></span><br><br><br><hr><br><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: times new roman;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size">&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;Stark new better than to interrupt Pepper when she was angry and had good points to make. He would normally jump in with little quips, counting on whittling away her anger with a certain charm that always softened her up. This time, however, she was far too upset. Her words were all true and accurate and he could come up with no rebuttal that either of them would believe.<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;So he just stood there and accepted the reprimand from Potts. He appeared to take it heavily - or perhaps there was something else that was burdening him. The keen Ms. Potts knew Tony better than any and quickly left her previous argument behind as she sought the deeper problem at the root of it all. Twice Stark had been on the brink of death, first from metal poisoning and second against Loki as he escorted a nuclear warhead through a dimensional portal that he might not have ever returned from. Perhaps that was why Pepper choice to leave her argument - and a very valid one - alone for the time being.<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;He'd been in overdrive for months, living off of caffeine, sugar, and God knows what else; and it was finally beginning to show. Tony was too stubborn though - he hated showing his weaknesses, even to Pepper... who probably saw through his facades anyhow. The slightest glimpse of a near-defeated smile showed on his face before he answered one of her earlier questions with a jovial quip, <strong>"Hey, it's never too late to join the 'space-race' right?"</strong> Knowing the weak attempt wouldn't get him far - especially not anymore now that the two had grown much closer - he owned up somewhat.<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;<strong>"It had to be done Pepper... Loki is back."</strong> Of course he didn't going into details on the fact that every single one of the things she'd listed he did <em>before</em> he found that out... Minor details. <strong>"I don't know how much time we have, but it won't be long."</strong> Tony warned. A slight pain crept into the distance in his eyes. It seemed as though every time he and Pepper had a chance to develop their relationship, all hell broke loose. However, she had a way of bringing out the best in him - of supporting him when no one else would - and knocking him down a notch when he needed it.<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;At the moment he was torn somewhere between both of those. He knew he'd been overstepping a few boundaries lately, but at the same time he felt like he was behind, outnumbered, and outgunned. He felt like everything he was doing just wasn't quite enough. So he gladly accepted the comfort of her touch as she reached out, her hand resting lightly on his cheek. He nearly melted under the weight of the intimacy with the strawberry-blond - something he still hadn't found a defense for, as if he would even look for one.<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;<em>"You look like shit. Tony, what is it? What are you </em>not<em> telling me?"</em><br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;His eyes locked to hers for that short intimate moment, and a fairly honest and authentic response tumbled out. <strong>"I don't know if I'll be ready Pepper."</strong> There were so many layers to that statement, some even <em>she</em> might not realize. A lot of it had to do with Tony operating on an unknown deadline. He had to get his job done. But it went beyond the technology. Tony had essentially taken up position as the figurehead leader of the Avengers - even if Captain America was the battlefield commander. It had been done out of necessity at the time - feeling the weight of SHIELD and the restrictions it imposed. Tony was finally beginning to realize that being a leader required much more than just funding and furnishing the team. It called for more than just stepping out an walking in front. <br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;It took a special kind of person, with special talents that were difficult (or impossible) to learn and very few possessed. For the first time in his life, Tony had found a challenge that he couldn't force his way successfully through using money, intelligence, or sheer willpower. <br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;He had to dig deep. <br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;To be honest... he was afraid of what he might find... or <em>not</em> find.<br></span></span></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Avengers Assembled: Stark Tower - Research &amp; Development Level</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Angelicant</strong> on <strong>28-09-2012, 12:56:40</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v411/Shalymar/Avatars/PepperandTony2.jpg)</div><hr><br><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 15pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Name:</strong> Pepper Potts<br><strong>Title:</strong> Chairman &amp; CEO of Stark Industries<br><strong>Location:</strong> Tony's Personal Lab<br><strong>Time:</strong> 6:58 PM Thursday<br><strong>Tags:</strong> Tony Starks</span></span><br><br><br><hr><br><br><br><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: times new roman;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size">While nothing excused what Tony had done, and history had proven that she wasn't one to back down. Pepper also knew when to choose her battles and the weight of his words and the look on his face told her this battle could wait, for now.<br><br><em>"Pepper... Loki is back."</em> Those words hit her hard. Pepper had been scared before, terrified even. But when she had learned what Iron Man, Tony, had done, her heart had nearly stopped in her chest. They teased each other about the next building having her name on it, but she didn't care about buildings, she cared about him. Always had.<br><br>She shared that look for a moment longer before she embraced him. She didn't speak and just held him. When she stepped back, the tenderness, while wasn't gone, was replaced by the determined and stubborn woman he knew and loved.<br><br><strong>"Then you have work to do, and we will get it done."</strong> She tore the faxed papers up and into the trash beside them and looked at him. <strong>"Note I said WE there."</strong> She looked back at him. <strong>"We are a team, and I am not just talking about the Avengers, I am talking about us. I can't fly, I don't have a super powered suit, I don't have super strength, or be able to do half the things anyone of you can, and have done..."</strong> This was one of those times when he needed the encouragement as well as the kick in the ass. She looked at him and took his hand. <strong>"But I can, and will support you Tony, just like always. You have friends who want to help, all you need to do is ask. You will be ready. It is what you do... and you do it well."</strong> It was going to take all of them to face this threat or any other threat.<br><br>Letting those words sink in. She knew he was not the type to ask for help, but this wasn't the time nor the circumstances for him to take it all on alone. It would take a collective effort, and Pepper... she would do her part. Even if that was just to be a sounding board for him to vent to. She gave him a light, not chaste but quick and gentle kiss. <strong>"Oh, and you can count on me turning into a monster that will make the Hulk look like kitten play if you ever pull a stunt like this on me again."</strong> It was a reminder that while she would let it drop, she wouldn't forget it and next time, well there better not be a next time.<br><br><strong>"Now, quit feeling sorry for yourself, it is not a very attractive quality on you. There is work to get done, remember."</strong> She gave him a smile that was all for him. She wouldn't let him give up, or give in and it didn't matter what he did or didn't find, she would stand behind him every step of the way. <strong>"Where and what do you need of me?"</strong></span></span></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Avengers Assembled: Stark Tower - Research &amp; Development Level</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Veluux</strong> on <strong>02-10-2012, 04:46:26</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://www.mathgoespop.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/10/tonystark2.jpg)</div><hr><br><span style="font-family: arial;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>&nbsp; Name:</strong> Tony Stark<br>&nbsp; <strong>Title:</strong> Iron Man<br>&nbsp; <strong>Location:</strong> R&amp;D Level to Tony's Lab<br>&nbsp; <strong>Time:</strong> 7:00pm Thursday<br>&nbsp; <strong>Tags:</strong> <strong>Pepper Potts</strong></span></span><br><br><br><hr><br><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: times new roman;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size">&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;Tony felt like he'd dodged a bullet - or to be more accurate, felt like Pepper had chosen not to shoot him with one. She was understanding as always, but her face didn't soften for long. Ms. Potts was quick to steel her resolve again, only this time in a different manner. She had seen Tony's look of need, the weakened glance hidden behind his eyes that he couldn't hope to hide from her. <br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;So she insulted him. Her words were like a boot stomping out the spark of an accidental fire before it could become a much larger problem. His eyes sharpened up, and that distant haze seemed to disappear immediately as if all the emotion he'd just shown had never even happened. He did allow himself to imagine Pepper actually playing out her anger on him - and it only strengthened him more. There was no woman in the world that contended with him so boldly and confidently; as if he wasn't the most important man in the world - which he was.<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;He could feel the blood rising in his veins, and the excitement of the moment. He felt like he was back in Afghanistan agreeing to make the missile all over again. He was choosing to overcome. And it was Pepper who was giving him the boost this time, helping him reach a new height yet again. The nostalgic moment lingered slightly longer when Pepper asked him what he needed of her - as if she was the assistant and he was the CEO, before they'd realized how they really felt about one another.<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;With the serious look she was giving him, he knew he couldn't get away with telling her what he <em>really</em> wanted to do. He did have a lot of work to do after all. However, the look that was in his eyes burned with intensity - mostly for her - but duty called. He just smiled that knowing grin, letting it linger long enough so she would know what distraction he was entertaining - at least in his mind. <br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;Then he broke the silence, <strong>"You know what I need,"</strong> he said with a sly wink that hinted heavily at sexual implications; followed by <strong>"a cappuccino."</strong> He just grinned then kissed her cheek before stepping down the hall towards his personal lab.&nbsp; Without even looking back, Stark spoke again - though she could likely hear him smiling as he spoke <strong>"Don't just stand there, <em>we've</em> got work to do."</strong> <br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;It was as if narrowly escaping her wrath hadn't phased Tony at all. His comments were both playful, but authentic. He had no doubts that the ever-so-sharp Pepper would recall the way it used to work around here; answering Tony's every whim and need as he pressed on to excellence. It drove her mad... but it also made her crazy about him and he knew it. He couldn't quite get away with as much as he used to - since she was wearing at least one of pant-legs now; but she'd walked right into that one. <br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;As a final exclamation point on the ribbing he raised his hands in the air and clapped twice, <strong>"Chop, chop Ms. Potts. You're on the clock."</strong> And then he disappeared through his lab door, hoping she would take her own shot back at him later that evening. Something about the cat and mouse game between he and Pepper never got old. Of course they were much closer now, and she likely knew he was just trying to get her to fire back. <br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;In the past she might have assumed he was just a clueless ass - but she knew better now. Tony was fired up. It was a quality that radiated off of him. He would apply the renewed passion to his work - but he would also set a healthy portion of it aside for Pepper later that night. She was unique in her ability to fully sustain Tony and push him beyond his limits, a crucial role that Tony had always lavishly rewarded her for. In the past he'd let her gift herself however she wished for putting up with him, but now she reaped that and more. <br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;Tony entered his lab, silently applauding his choice of words; hopefully it would work better than <em>"Hey, you want to see my Iron Man?"</em> - which didn't work out so well for him last time.</span></span></div> 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Avengers Assembled: Stark Tower - Research &amp; Development Level</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Angelicant</strong> on <strong>02-10-2012, 23:55:04</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v411/Shalymar/Avatars/PepperandTony2.jpg)</div><hr><br><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 15pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Name:</strong> Pepper Potts<br><strong>Title:</strong> Chairman &amp; CEO of Stark Industries<br><strong>Location:</strong> Tony's Personal Lab<br><strong>Time:</strong> 7:07 PM Thursday<br><strong>Tags:</strong> Tony Starks</span></span><br><br><br><hr><br><br><br><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: times new roman;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size">Pepper watched him go, tongue in cheek and she shook her head and closed her eyes. <strong>"I should have just hit him."</strong> she said to herself. But the change in his demeanor told her he was at least back on track. But the looks he gave her had not been lost on her. <br><br>The days of him being her boss, were gone and unless something changed dramatically, the dynamics of their relationship were still evolving and growing. They were fortunate after all these years to have one person in their lives, that knew them so well. That without ever having to question, you knew would be there for you. And while she could still count on Tony to surprise her, the fact that she was the stabilizing force in his life was a guarantee. But who said she couldn't surprise him once in awhile. <br><br>Everything she had just told him had been a hundred percent true, and if he went around her again, there was no way even his suit would survive her assault. But maybe what he needed was precisely what he had just denied himself. He had been living on adrenaline, caffeine, sugar and sheer force of will for months now. Tony needed at the very least a short break to rejuvenate and refocus and she had just the idea.<br><br>With a quick trip to change, and now a cappuccino in hand, she stepped paused to steel herself just outside the lab, his back was to her at the moment, perfect. It wasn't that Pepper didn't know how to be sexy or seductive, she just never had a reason to need to try before.<strong>"Jarvis, see that we are not disturbed for at least... the next hour."</strong> The opening of the door no doubt would have caught his attention and she knew at the very least, he would glance up. That was all she needed as her eyes locked on to his. Gone was the anger, gone was anything but the woman who loved him, simply for who he was. She said not a word, but only smiled at him as she walked towards him. Not a sound was heard as her bare feet slowly brought her to stand in front of him. Her hair was down and she was wearing nothing but one of his shirts, and her undergarments.<br><br>Pausing in front of him, she reached past him allowing her body to press against him gently as she placed the cappuccino on the surface behind him him and cleared her throat.<strong>"Maybe you could take a little break and gain a new perspective."</strong></span></span></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Avengers Assembled: Stark Tower - Research &amp; Development Level</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Veluux</strong> on <strong>09-10-2012, 05:47:40</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://s3.media.squarespace.com/production/465215/5421188/wp-content/uploads/2009/12/hr_Movie_Stills_14.jpg)</div><hr><br><span style="font-family: arial;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>&nbsp; Name:</strong> Tony Stark<br>&nbsp; <strong>Title:</strong> Iron Man<br>&nbsp; <strong>Location:</strong> Tony's Personal Lab<br>&nbsp; <strong>Time:</strong> 7:08pm Thursday<br>&nbsp; <strong>Tags:</strong> <strong>Pepper Potts</strong></span></span><br><br><br><hr><br><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: times new roman;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size">&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;Even though he'd only left Pepper moments ago, Tony was already hard at work. He'd buttoned the satellite component back up after he'd unhooked the diagnostics cables and moved the large piece of equipment off to the far wall by pushing it - it was on a cart with wheels, but that didn't make it feel much lighter. He'd already gone over a couple of refinements to one of the Exo-suits, the floating hologram spinning slowly just to the right of the transparent monitor on his desk. His elbows were on the edges of the desk, with one hand on his chin and the index finger of his other pointed up an gyrating to spin the projected model.<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;The sound of the door lock clicking open drew Tony out of his contemplation and he glanced back briefly before starting to turn back towards his work. His eyebrows lifted and a small grin spread across his face before he turned back to Pepper for a double-take. His eyes traced a path up her bare legs to the bottom edge of his partially-buttoned shirt - which she was wearing <em>quite</em> well. They continued up the center seam, past her cleavage to meet a pair of eyes that were locked determinedly on his own.<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;He hadn't even noticed she was carrying a cup of coffee in her hand until he heard the glass clink on his polished desktop when she set it down. Even that was almost missed as she leaned in against him to do so - the warmth of her body and smell of her perfume filling his senses. <br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;<em>"Maybe you could take a little break and gain a new perspective."</em><br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;Since he had been sitting, she'd leaned her chest in just a few inches from his face. <strong>"New perspective gained."</strong> Always one to play on words he replied to her offer, a hunger dancing beneath the surface of his tone, <strong>"And <em>little</em> break? I hope you don't have anything planned for the rest of the night."</strong> Stark hadn't truly taken offense to her words, and he knew she didn't think he had; but every opportunity he was given to speak - he would do so, even when it wasn't his turn. Tony picked up the tiny cappuccino cup and tipped it back, drinking it down. Then he leaned back into her, tilting his head to the side and pressing a strong kiss into her neck just below her left ear.<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;He lifted his lips from her neck just long enough to speak out loud, <strong>"Jarvis. Lights."</strong> Instantly the overhead florescents clicked off and the two were left with a soft glow provided by a few of the different holograms Tony had been currently working on. It was a mixture of soft blue, and warm orange. His hands traced down her back to the back edge of the shirt and grasped her bottom, pulling her closer in to him as he pressed in another kiss. </span></span></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Avengers Assembled: Stark Tower - Research &amp; Development Level</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Angelicant</strong> on <strong>09-10-2012, 07:16:27</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v411/Shalymar/Avatars/Tony_Stark_and_Pepper_Potts_2.jpg)</div><hr><br><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 15pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Name:</strong> Pepper Potts<br><strong>Title:</strong> Chairman &amp; CEO of Stark Industries<br><strong>Location:</strong> Tony's Personal Lab<br><strong>Time:</strong> 7:09 PM Thursday<br><strong>Tags:</strong> Tony Starks</span></span><br><br><br><hr><br><br><br><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: times new roman;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><em>"And little break? I hope you don't have anything planned for the rest of the night."</em><br><br><strong>"Nothing that ... doesn't include... you."</strong> Each word a rushed breath as her heart slammed fast into her chest as her whole sense of him shifted. The gentle, pleasure seeking way he kissed her neck wasn't a foreign or forgotten sensation, and one he knew really turned her on. <br><br>Between both of their schedules, moments like this were rare and she knew that with everything that was about to come crashing in around them, it would be awhile before they would have another. She accepted that as part of what it meant to be in a relationship with the man and the hero.<br><br><em>"Jarvis. Lights."</em><br><br>The look in her eyes told him that right now, he alone had her undivided attention. Pepper had not only chosen to kiss him back but to deepen the kiss, and he felt her shiver beneath his touch. Her fingers on one hand drifted up within his hair drawing him slightly closer just as he had done so with her.&nbsp; The other teased his waist with feather-light movements to rest on his abdomen beneath his shirt as she lifted it slightly. She could feel the display of his muscles as he held her there, kissing her, touching her. Her breath caught in her lungs and she pulled her mouth away to catch her breath. <strong>"Oh Tony..."</strong><br><br>She began placing teasing little feathery nips along his shoulder and neck. No, there was little play, and their intimate relationship was still new enough that moments like this were still the art of experiencing and exploring. Pepper's fingers caressed lightly through his hair and her own soft murmured moan was unavoidable as he found bare skin at her back beneath his shirt as she arched into his touch. <br><br>Just for tonight, she wanted him to remember what it felt like just to be Tony, not Iron Man, not an Avenger, nor hero... at least to anyone but her. All of those things would still be there a few hours from now. Tonight he was just a man being loved by the woman who cared about him most in this world.</span></span></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Avengers Assembled: Stark Tower - Research &amp; Development Level</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Veluux</strong> on <strong>09-10-2012, 09:15:06</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://images3.backpage.com/imager/u/large/59915890/07-MST-036.jpg)</div><hr><br><span style="font-family: arial;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>&nbsp; Name:</strong> Tony Stark<br>&nbsp; <strong>Title:</strong> Iron Man<br>&nbsp; <strong>Location:</strong> Tony's Personal Lab<br>&nbsp; <strong>Time:</strong> 7:10pm Thursday<br>&nbsp; <strong>Tags:</strong> <strong>Pepper Potts</strong></span></span><br><br><br><hr><br><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: times new roman;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size">&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;Ever since he'd been tossed by Loki off the top of Stark Tower like a rag-doll, Tony had become determined to be able to fend for himself. He'd realized during that near-perilous fall that he relied far too much on his suit and his mind. He had begun a daily workout regimen immediately, including weekly sparring bouts and lessons with Natasha in close-combat martial arts. Tony's quick mind picked it up fast. It was really just a matter of getting his body into practice and the shape to do it. <br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; As Pepper felt up Tony's shirt, she'd notice the pleasant surprise of a much more sculpted and firm body. It was nothing to rival that of 'perfect-soldier' Rodger's. And surely it didn't even come close to the body of a god in Thor or Loki; but it was a definite improvement, especially for a man on the wrong side of thirty. Tony never really payed attention to his age though - life was too short to worry about those things. Pepper was also nearly as old as Tony, but the thought never crossed his mind as his lips continued to explore her sensitive neck.<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;He loved her fair and delicate skin, she was like a freshly bloomed flower - a far cry from the other women he had unfortunately been experienced with. Those times were long gone now though; Tony's love life was beginning to settle down. He had enough chaos in his life ever since he'd become Iron Man... he didn't need to pile on to that. He was content with Pepper -&nbsp; more than content really. She had always been there for him, always ready and willing - from a professional and friendship standpoint. Feeling the touch of her body equally willing for him was something quite new, and quite exciting. <br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;Pepper's soft moans as he traced kisses down her neck began to get Tony's blood moving. Her fingers weaving through his hair only intensified the feeling. When she leaned down in to return kisses to his own neck, he carefully pulled her down onto the desk chair with him - so that she was straddling him. His hands then went up the back of her shirt, calloused palms brushing heavily across her back. With one arm wrapped around her lower back and the other up the middle of it to her neck he pulled her a littler lower, pressing his bearded lips against her own soft wet tiers.</span></span></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Avengers Assembled: Stark Tower - Research &amp; Development Level</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Angelicant</strong> on <strong>18-10-2012, 12:38:41</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v411/Shalymar/Avatars/PepperandTonyKissing2.jpg)</div><hr><br><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 15pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Name:</strong> Pepper Potts<br><strong>Title:</strong> Chairman &amp; CEO of Stark Industries<br><strong>Location:</strong> Tony's Personal Lab<br><strong>Time:</strong> 7:11 PM Thursday<br><strong>Tags:</strong> Tony Starks</span></span><br><br><br><hr><br><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: times new roman;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size">Pepper had waited a long time for this, a long time for him. Her own life had been put on hold for him. It wasn't that she would trade a single day, she wouldn't have, but she had spent more than a decade caring for the man whose arms now encircled her. Years and years of worry and concern that didn't end with the birth of Iron Man, but in actuality it only increased. Pepper had never been more scared for him, than when he had faced down Loki and redirected that nuke, and she had been plenty scared for him in the past. But this time, she had almost lost him, again.<br><br>Even as she ran her hands over his body, she had noticed every change in muscle tone and structure, and while he was fit, he was also vulnerable too. There wasn't a man on this planet that could illicit as much emotion from her as Tony could. He turned her on, had made her angry, drove her crazy until she thought she would pull her hair out, but they were all the other truly had. He completed her and she knew he couldn't live without her anymore that she could will herself to stop loving him. Over the years, Pepper had watched him parade around with a myriad of other women, none of them had ever lasted more than a night or two, and in the end, she had been the only woman he had ever come home to. Now they were finally together and it had all been worth it.<br><br>As his fingers stole up the back of his shirt, he found the soft bare skin reacting beneath his caress. She arched towards him, as tiny goose bumps teased under his fingers and he was rewarded with another soft moan that reverberated against his lips. Pepper loved the way he touched her, it was if every time he did, he was carefully unwrapping a gift he didn't want to accidentally break, couldn't wait to unveil, and held on to possessively. It had been like that from the first time they had kissed, made love, and it hadn't changed. <br><br>When his lips claimed hers, he felt a shiver ran through her body, a small frisson of energy that seemed to light up her skin, her soul. She felt every nerve, almost hyper-aware of everything around her, her own heartbeat, the aura of love and desire, passion and excitement emanating from Tony that matched her own, the beginnings of a faint, warm pulse between her legs at what was happening between them.<br><br>Passion built up between them sexually, as it did in all other areas of their lives, like tiny little storms, that always threatened to turn into a full blown category level hurricane, in danger of destroying anything its path. But always, in the center of that storm, there was a calm, a tenderness that couldn't be felt anywhere else but with the other. Such as it was now, the calm before the storm.<br><br>His lips tasted sweet and she parted her lips slightly, to share a warm breath with him, all the while allowing herself to taste him, to be filled by his essence. The kiss remained light, sweet, almost innocent. They were joined only by the softest brush of lips, a tickling of his goatee, and a light scrape of fingernails to his cheek. And she knew that despite how desperately they may have wanted to delve, deepen, seek, she couldn't deny herself a moment to enjoy the sweetness of this simple, innocent pleasurable kiss.<br><br>She let her hands roam over his bronzed skin and as her body came more alive, she closed her eyed for one brief second, reveling in every thought and feeling of and for him, and how he made her feel. Pepper felt like her heart would explode in her chest, his shirt off, she could feel the heat coming off his skin, enveloping her senses and taking her breath away. She could smell the very essence of him, an earthy, musky scent that was so male, so him and the taste of his tongue, his lips brought about immediate pleasure and notable reactions to her body.</span></span></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Avengers Assembled: Stark Tower - Research &amp; Development Level</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Veluux</strong> on <strong>25-10-2012, 03:34:30</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://img.gawkerassets.com/img/1830uw9882ygbjpg/original.jpg)</div><hr><br><span style="font-family: arial;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>&nbsp; Name:</strong> Tony Stark<br>&nbsp; <strong>Title:</strong> Iron Man<br>&nbsp; <strong>Location:</strong> Tony's Personal Lab<br>&nbsp; <strong>Time:</strong> 7:12pm Thursday<br>&nbsp; <strong>Tags:</strong> <strong>Pepper Potts</strong></span></span><br><br><br><hr><br><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: times new roman;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size">&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;Every subtle sensation had an effect that rippled with magnitude back through time - through memories. So much history between these two, the majority of which had been screened off from one another. Tony being the egotistical, arrogant, and selfish man before the Iron Man technology changed his life forever. Pepper had been so business minded and so worried about getting hurt by Tony or what other people would think. They had been the closest person in each other's lives for years - but that really wasn't saying much. They were both so independent and driven - they hadn't put so much focus on each other as they now enjoyed.<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;With every brush of skin and every tender kiss emotions stirred, deep emotions that had been locked away for years. There was an almost supernatural bond between Tony and Pepper, though the truth was that is had been hard earned, and long-in-the-making. It wasn't easy then - and surely it wasn't easy now. Life had only become more chaotic ever since Loki's devastation in New York and both of them were scrambling to fix things. Pepper was trying to fix the image of Stark Industries and Tony was trying to fix the image of the Avengers - both were literally fixing the physical damage done to the city by donations from their own pockets. They had so much passion to put into it, but even more passion reserved for each other on these ever-more-rare occasions.<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;Part of the tender calm was both of them actually believing it was really happening, and that moment only lasted a moment before the truth set in. The truth of how they felt about each other, the truth that this was real, it was happening. The acknowledgement of each other's feelings, bodies... touch...<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; As Stark began to realize her reactions to his kisses, his hands, a fire began to burn inside him - an inferno of passion that he had to constantly redirect to his work and research - which never fully satisfied him. He needed to <em>feel</em>, to experience the sensuality of life - and there was no one else he'd rather share that with. His grip on her tightened, his kiss deepened. He could feel the warmth of her body against his own and it only further inflamed his own. With surprising ease he stood up, lifting her with him as his lips fiercely continued to play against her own. He blindly swept aside the objects on the desk, the monitor swiveling roughly to the side while everything else clattered unceremoniously to the hard floor. <br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;He set Pepper's bottom on the cool desk and leaned in over her, one arm still partially holding her against him while the other was pressed hard against the desktop for support. The intensity was quickly rising as Tony's passions began to take over, putting his thoughts on the back-burner for the time being. It was something that didn't happen often. Tony was smart, sophisticated, and always aware. On the uncommon occasions that he let loose his mental hold on his surroundings he was more unpredictable and extreme than when he did it on purpose. <strong>"Pepper."</strong> He barely managed between the intense kissing - as if he was about to share a thought, or ask a question or something... anything. But it was lost as quickly as it came. Just saying her name excited him. Finally, he felt whole; in mind and in body. And he felt like it was all thanks to Pepper.<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;In saying her name he had said 'Thank you'. He had said 'I appreciate you', 'I love you'... and a million other things he didn't even really need to say because she already knew. And so he had left it at that, letting his body continue to do the talking as his passionate kisses moved again to her neck - his teeth biting just hard enough to almost leave a mark. <br></span></span></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Avengers Assembled: Stark Tower - Research &amp; Development Level</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Angelicant</strong> on <strong>31-10-2012, 04:53:00</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v411/Shalymar/Avatars/KissingPepperandTony2.jpg)</div><hr><br><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 15pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Name:</strong> Pepper Potts<br><strong>Title:</strong> Chairman &amp; CEO of Stark Industries<br><strong>Location:</strong> Tony's Personal Lab<br><strong>Time:</strong> 7:14 PM Thursday<br><strong>Tags:</strong> Tony Starks</span></span><br><br><br><hr><br><br><br><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: times new roman;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size">Every defining moment in the past decade of their lives, had been celebrated or mourned together. It had been those moments that had changed them both and had prepared them for this moment. This was their time now. In so many ways, what they had was a stronger and deeper connection than most people would ever get to experience in their lives. They played to their strengths and complimented each other, creating a balance, an understanding foreign to anyone outside the two of them. Tony deferred to her, looked to her for some sort of guidance, direction of his conscious and moral compass. He made her see things outside the box, and when it came to the two of them, it was Pepper who turned to Tony for her cues, for a foothold with their building emotions and budding relationship, for anything that would keep her from completely falling away.<br><br>People didn't often get or understand Tony, Pepper did. She saw past the walls, the sarcasm, the bullshit and plugged directly into the man underneath. Saw what made him vulnerable, and called him out when he got full of himself. No one, absolutely no one understood Tony like she did. Though both of them had a tendency to over think things. It was the nature of who they were, but it worked in so many areas of their lives, and yes even caused complications in some of the others. But it was a balance that worked. But here and now, there was no room for analysis. This was raw, real and there was no thinking what-so-ever. For once, it was their emotions carving out the path in front of them.<br><br>So when he lifted her in his arms, the sound of the contents of his desk crashing to the floor had almost been dream like, and the coolness of the desk came as a little shock to her heated flesh. Her heart was pounding wildly in her chest and she pulled her lips from his for only a moment to catch her breath. Pepper buried her head in his arm, kissed the flesh of his muscle. She felt a rippling tingle of pleasure that coursed from her lips, to her neck and down her spine. She peppered his arm and chest with kisses, nibbling at him like a small bird in a field of Milo. His lips set off small fires, and sent waves of heat into her loins. <br><br>Slowly she lifted her head from the crook of his arm and looked at him as she watched him open his mouth to speak. His eyes expressed the words his lips hadn't formed. So when all that came out of his mouth was her name, Pepper smiled and ran her hands over his cheek, pressing quick passionate butterfly kisses to his lips, cheeks, temple then back again. There was nothing holding them back now. <br><br>Pepper kissed him again, letting her arms and legs encircle his neck and waist drawing him closer to her. Her breath rushed and whispered against his lips. <strong>"I know Tony... I know."</strong> She kissed him one last time before she looked him deeply in the eyes and held his gaze for a very long moment right before his lips assaulted her neck and her senses. <br><br>Pepper let out a soft cry of pleasure as he all but marked her. A declaration of intent and meaning that was not lost on her. Her fingers laced into his hair, nails biting at his skin. <strong>"I love you too."</strong> Pepper said in response, each word spoken slowly, and more than a decade in the making.</span></span></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Avengers Assembled: Stark Tower - Research &amp; Development Level</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Veluux</strong> on <strong>18-11-2012, 04:17:30</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://www.justbcoz.co.za/headspace/wp-content/uploads/2008/10/rdj5.jpg)</div><hr><br><span style="font-family: arial;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>&nbsp; Name:</strong> Tony Stark<br>&nbsp; <strong>Title:</strong> Iron Man<br>&nbsp; <strong>Location:</strong> Tony's Personal Lab<br>&nbsp; <strong>Time:</strong> 7:16pm Thursday<br>&nbsp; <strong>Tags:</strong> <strong>Pepper Potts</strong></span></span><br><br><br><hr><br><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: times new roman;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size">&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; "I love you too." The timing was perfect. Pepper had a knack for that, and it only further inflamed Tony.<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;Tony was fierce in his passion, very akin to a predator - but he also had a gentle side to him. He was the perfect blend of sharpness and intensity, while still remaining open and flexible. It showed in his personality as he came across unpredictable and usually over-whelming, but even as he strode and called shots in confidence, he was always listening and always ready to adapt and take a good opinion when one was given. In his intimacy with Pepper it played out in a physical way. He made quick work of eliminating her clothing, so he could feel that tender skin against his own - and his hands and lips were aggressive, but not violent.<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;Not knowing how much time they would have, if any, it didn't take Stark long at all to help himself out of his own clothing - a momentary respite from his fierce affections. As soon as the last of his attire hit the floor he moved back in for Pepper, that determined and confident look in his eyes. He pressed his bare chest against her own and lay her down flat on the desk - her hair dangling off the far side of it. Tony resumed kissing her neck, ears, and jawline with his lips while on of his hands moved smoothly between her thighs. He was no novice to pleasuring a woman - and though Pepper would benefit from his experience... the real pleasure really came from the close and personal connection between them. It trumped any amount of skill or ability - but that wouldn't keep him from attempting to give her his best.<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;Tony's other arm helped support him, his elbow resting on the desk close to her shoulder so she could feel him. It probably wasn't the warmest surface for love-making, so he tried to keep his body close to hers. Their was something magical about the sensation when skin was upon skin. Tony loved the way Pepper felt against him, and that was apparent from his growing manhood as she easily turned him on with little or no effort. <br></span></span></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Avengers Assembled: Stark Tower - Research &amp; Development Level</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Angelicant</strong> on <strong>05-12-2012, 12:29:16</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v411/Shalymar/TonyampPepperIntimately.jpg)</div><hr><br><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Name:</strong> Pepper Potts<br><strong>Title:</strong> Chairman &amp; CEO of Stark Industries<br><strong>Location:</strong> Tony's Personal Lab<br><strong>Time:</strong> 7:18 PM Thursday<br><strong>Tags:</strong> Tony Starks</span></span><br><br><br><hr><br><br><br><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: times new roman;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size">The truth was, Pepper loved Tony with every breath of her soul and it was moments like this, that reminded her that life was far too short to miss any opportunity. There was no telling what the following day would bring, and recent events had been a reminder that there was no promise of a future unless one was willing to fight for it, but even then, there would be no guarantees that you would be there to see it. It had taught them both the true meaning of carpe diem. <br><br>Once stripped of her own clothing, she watched him from where she was perched on his desk, as he removed the last vestiges of his own clothes. The room was lit with the soft glow of the holograms and moonlight reflecting through the windows illuminating her fair skin to an almost ethereal glow. She looked like a nymph lying in wait on his desk. The coolness of the desk was a stark contrast to the heat emanating off her body and the passionate fire dancing in the liquid pools of blue that were her eyes, as she admired the view of his body. She waited for him to rejoin her, while it was only a moment or two, seemed like an eternity before they were back in one another's embrace.<br><br>Pepper didn't move until he had once more taken her in his arms. She lifted herself slightly and wrapped her arms around his shoulders and neck, the hungry look in his eyes for her was tempered only by the love she knew he held for her. Thankfully he didn't speak any more and she leaned in and passionately claimed his lips for her own. In its own way, the kiss was demanding, claiming, and branding him for her, and her alone. Pepper wasn't a possessive woman by nature, and she had to share Tony, or rather Iron Man with the rest of the world, and while she would worry about him, always... she was ultimately all right with that. But outside that suit, perhaps it was finally time to just let him know once and for all, where she stood. It was in her love and loyalty to him, for him... it was in her kiss.<br><br>His lips filled her soul with a heat and desire she had almost forgotten was possible, and her body responded to them, to the touch of his body pressed so intimately against hers and to the feeling of his hand between her legs. She paused in her minor assault on his lips to look at him. Pepper held his gaze. Tony's eyes were filled with a want. a passion almost frightening in its depth and strength. Her breath was shallow and her throat going slightly dry as she tried to take in the air to fill her lungs that threatened to fail her, as he teased her with such expert finesse, making it almost impossible to breathe or think straight.<br><br>Pepper doubted she could have spoken even if she wanted to. The only sound coming from her was soft, pleasurable moans. She was aware of that familiar tightening in her stomach that slowly began building to a powerful, hungering sexual arousal, that flowed over and through her and she arched against his hand wanting to feel more of him against her, and soon hopefully within her. Tony couldn't miss or not feel the trembling of her body, or fail to hear the sharpness of her breathing breaking whatever silence had developed between them.<br><br>When... why... how had it taken them so many years to get to this point? She never had any regrets about their journey before, her only regret was that it took them this long. But if it hadn't, would they have the kind of relationship they had now? If this was the trade off. She would take it a million times over. <br><br>Unable to keep her eyes open, her head fell back once more, her long red hair draping down the back of the desk, she let one hand dropping between them to capture the length of his own arousal in her hand. The other, her fingertips became a gentle, but sharp raking caress down his back as her hips lifted, shifting her position just enough to allow him better access to the center core of her feminine heat. Beyond that, Pepper had lost track of caring where they were any longer. She was lost in a sea of desire and there was nothing left for her to do but drown in it. Drown in him.<br><br>There was nothing left in this world she wanted more than to become one with him. It was then she fought the dizzying force he was building inside of her to look at him, her blue eyes sparkling, catching her bottom lip between her teeth. God, he always made her feeling amazing. Her body arched backward towards the desk, soft indescribable moans escaped her lips and Pepper writhed against his fingers. Her heat against his hand was only a promise of things yet to come. Finally words escaped from her lips as she was struggling to hold back, for heaven only knew what reason. "Oh God, Tony..." He felt her push forward against his demands and the sweet honey that was her rushed forth, rewarding him for his efforts as she lost control of whatever bit of it she thought she had. She cried out his name again, but it died into a deep kiss as she burned his lips with such and intense kiss and held it through her orgasm. <br><br>What had started as an intended brief interruption, a momentary recharge, wasn't looking to end that way. Pepper wouldn't need to use too much persuasion after that to convince Tony to retire for the evening and to start fresh the next morning... in fact, her orgasmic kiss practically guaranteed it.<br></span></span></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Avengers Assembled: Stark Tower - Research &amp; Development Level</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Veluux</strong> on <strong>06-12-2012, 02:48:14</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i33.photobucket.com/albums/d54/TangentGirlNat/Dream.jpg)</div><hr><br><span style="font-family: arial;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>&nbsp; Name:</strong> Tony Stark<br>&nbsp; <strong>Title:</strong> Iron Man<br>&nbsp; <strong>Location:</strong> Tony's Personal Lab<br>&nbsp; <strong>Time:</strong> 7:29pm Thursday<br>&nbsp; <strong>Tags:</strong> <strong>Pepper Potts</strong></span></span><br><br><br><hr><br><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: times new roman;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size">&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; For the first time in a long time - Tony let himself get swept away in the moment. It was as if he wasn't carrying the weight of the world on his shoulders anymore. He'd been doing so ever since he'd returned from imprisonment in Afghanistan, and it had become such a heavy - albeit necessary - burden. But right now he just enjoyed this moment of passion with Pepper. It felt as if he was in his early twenties again - living in the moment, riding his emotions to wherever they might lead him. <br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;Now, instead of towards some foolish pursuit or temporary joy - his emotions led him to pure and unadulterated pleasure. This experience trumped any other sexual experience Tony could remember, and he didn't. He didn't remember them, he didn't think about anything, he just felt. <br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;He lost track of time during the throes of their passion, and before he knew it the two of them were lying on the now not-so-cool desktop in a tangled embrace. Both of them were panting for want of breath, and their naked bodies radiated with warmth in the cool evening air. Tony was exhausted.<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;Physically, mentally, emotionally <em>exhausted</em>. <br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; Pepper's enthralling kiss must have done the trick - that and the combination of this extremely stressful day and the foreboding future now that Loki was once more on the loose. Tony couldn't even imagine what the bastard step-child had in mind for Earth this second time around. And not so much for Earth, but for the Avengers specifically. He did not doubt that Loki would recall the way Thor belittled him, the way Tony insulted him, and the way the Hulk had flung him back and forth brutally as though he were naught but a child's plaything. No, that wouldn't sit well with Loki... and despite the potentially terrible implications of that fact - it still made Tony smile.<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;Or perhaps something else - <em>someone</em> else - had brought that smile to his face. Tony finally lifted his head and smiled down at Pepper with a look of unbridled content. So many witty phrases popped into his mind of ways to sabotage the moment with sarcasm... but this time he actually didn't. The emotions he was feeling were different... but they weren't all that uncomfortable after-all. It actually made him wonder why'd he'd been running from them all this time throughout the past several years with Pepper. He'd dodged them as if they were the plague and he'd had no immune system. <br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;But then Tony always had to have a battle. Ever since he was a child there was always a new challenge, a new game to play, and a new war to fight - and usually it was intellectual. And when it all came down to it - it was necessary. Tony was built for it. Better yet... he was <em>born</em> for it. He wanted to convince Pepper everything would be all right, he wanted to explain that he had a plan and they would get through it; but he didn't have to. From the way she was looking back up at him it felt as though he couldn't make a wrong move. He was centered - and she was the reason why.<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;Tony didn't feel the need to rush back to work and scramble to find some answer for Loki. It would come to him at the proper time - he knew it would. Tony just took in a deep breath and sighed. <strong>"I don't know about you, but I am beat. It's been such a busy day - what with all the infringing upon your company territory and all."</strong> He offered her a playful grin and a wink before getting back to his feet. Without another word he slid on his dress-pants (and only his dress pants) and walked off towards the elevator that led up to their personal penthouse. <br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; Despite the close connection the two shared - there was always that subtle game of cat and mouse. Tony walked away from her, leaving her alone and naked on his desk - but the rudeness was double-edged, as Pepper knew he was actually turning in at a decent hour for once. He was heading straight for bed... <em>their</em> bed.</span></span></div><br><hr><hr><br><div align="center"><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size"><em>Continued in: Stark Tower - Living Quarters and Common Areas (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=144301.msg7368261#msg7368261)</em></span></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Avengers Assembled: Stark Tower - Research &amp; Development Level</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ambrosial</strong> on <strong>10-12-2012, 18:35:18</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://famous-wallpapers.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/10/23.jpg) &nbsp; </div><strong>Name:</strong> Jane Foster<br><strong>Title:</strong> Stark Industries Consultant<br><strong>Locale:</strong> Stark Industries Labs<br><strong>Time:</strong> (Friday morning)<br><strong>Tags:</strong>&nbsp;(no one)&nbsp;<br>&nbsp;<br><hr>&nbsp;<br>To call sex "mindblowing" just seemed a little cliched and ridiculous to Jane. Except, in last night's case, the adjective was pretty appropriate. Maybe it was because she'd gone into science lockdown mode these past few months and had neglected her sex life, or because Thor didn't even technically count as human, or because they'd been waiting so long for each other. Whatever the reason, Jane couldn't remember a time sex had been more satisfying <em>and</em> exhausting.<br>&nbsp;<br>After she'd finally peeled her tired body off the mattress, she'd tip-toed around the broken glass on the carpet to the attached en-suite, showered, and snuck out into the common room to raid the fridge. Her "dinner" that night ended up being a pint of ice cream she'd shared with Thor (he ate most of it); it was completely juvenile, and wonderfully freeing.<br>&nbsp;<br>Jane woke up early this morning and crawled over Thor's sleeping (and snoring) form to get dressed&nbsp;and head on down to the lab. She tugged on the sleeves of her grey sweater out of habit as she let the lab door slide open, notebook in hand.<br>&nbsp;<br>The first place to start, she'd decided, was in reviewing Tony's plans for the space station more in-depth, and even though Stark might scoff at her for doing it, she had tons of paper and pens in tow for notes.
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