11th Command; Video

[aggravating]

[Hey guys. Hey. Guys. Was Tony kickass in that Port or what? Yeah, that's right. He was.

And he is totally lording it over all of your heads for the rest of time.]

So, uh, for the record. We should probably have some sort of actual sane plan for situations like that. Like. The Bargites Guide to Surviving Alien Kidnappings. First chapter: Listen to the Locals and Don't Rush the Aliens.

[And, almost as an afterthought:]

And in case anyone knew her, Pepper Potts went home.

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[love_slave]

[She's death tolling, and she feels horrible, but she'll say this anyway.] I'm sorry, Tony. She was very nice, and she'll be waiting on you.

Could you bring me 790? My robot head? I'm in the infirmary.

It doesn't have to be now. It can be later.

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[thestarspangledman]

[--He actually isn't death-tolling, because his typist is a lamer, but he sounds a little tireder than normal.]

You okay, Tony?

[ichoosefight]

That's what I was telling them. Nobody listens to me.

[sharpsuitfluffytail]

Sane and this place never seem to be good bedfellows. I'm surprised about Pepper, though.

[yeahscience]

So I take it the escape plan didn't, uh, go so well over there, either. [Jesse's death tolling too, but he's already up and about because Jane, so fuck it.]

[Telepathy]

[wedonot]

[Shortly after port ends, while Charles is being treated in the infirmary, he's carefully reaching out to see if everyone else made it back. He's feverish and dehydrated, so his control's a little shaky, but he finds Tony and manages to make contact.]

Are you alright?

[hungryanhorny]

[...You're not getting a drink, Tony. Don't even think about it.]

Don't look at me, T; I got caught sans the rushing.

[doctor_j_crane]

I am aware that you're not being entirely serious in your suggestion, but a manual for dealing with ports and floods would be helpful for new inmates.

Text from the infirmary

[no_fastolfe]

[Look who has a functioning comm and doesn't have to remember ASCII notation. Yay?]

I'm pleased you are back aboard.

However it is a great loss that Madam Potts is gone.

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[notthatfondue]

I'm sorry to hear that.

[And really, she is. She thought Pepper was a pretty alright person, for the little she'd known her.]

[persuadeyou]

[Ahahah sure, an afterthought, she believes that.] Good plan of attack. How'd you come up with it? [She's maybe a little concerned though, so. Slightly less bite than she could put into that sentence.]