aggravating: (OH YOU DON'T SAY.)
Tony Stark ([personal profile] aggravating) wrote2012-07-14 04:00 am
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9th Command; Voice - backdated to Thursday the 12th

[Compared to his last little blow-up to the network? Today's message is nice and short and sweet and to the point. Well, as to-the-point as Tony Stark can ever be.]

Are there any teleportation pads on this space-tionwagon or am I just missing something here?

Why the hell do we have simulated environments, dimensional jumps, and aliens that would make George Lucas wet himself... but we don't have floor to floor transportation pads?

And for the record, everything I've ever said about stairs I am redacting and revising. They suck.

[Filtered to Maintenance/The labs]
Who wants to be my babysitter or just let me in to do my thing? I need to outfit a wheelchair with a jet-pack in the next two hours or else I cannot and will not be held responsible for whatever homicidal, frustration-based rage I go into.

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[Because every new invention needs a road test, right? And Tony is kind of known for his need for speed.

So uh, if you ever wanted to see one Tony Stark zoom past you in a repulsor powered wheelchair? This would kind of be your chance.]
persuadeyou: (go tell that long tongue liar)

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[personal profile] persuadeyou 2012-07-28 06:19 pm (UTC)(link)
[Yeah being verbally attacked by Tony Stark is really not her idea of a good time. She's thinking about just turning around and walking away, maybe that will make even bitchier for the next poor asshole who runs into him.]

Uh-huh. Sounds like you're holding up just fine then. And Xavier will have a transformer on his hands by the time the flood's over. Could be worse. [You are not handling this well at all are you sir B| And she's looking at him like she knows it.]
persuadeyou: (hit the scene kill shit)

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[personal profile] persuadeyou 2012-07-30 05:19 pm (UTC)(link)
[She would sincerely rather not try. :c]

Somehow it doesn't surprise me that you actually know about Transformers. [Was it a distraction you wanted? Here Tony, silver platter.]