Out With the Old [modplot]

[letsgolegion]

Who| Everyone who signed up
What| The rescue of the NPC Legionnaires
Where| A movie studio in New New York
When| Takes place the same time as "Books of Magic"
Warnings/Notes| N/a

The studio where the Legionnaires are being held is swarming with supervillains. It's a trap, of course. But that doesn't mean they have to walk right into it. They have a plan, and now it's time to put it into action.

The Legion of Supervillains are expecting the non-native Legionnaires to be pushovers. They're about to discover just how crushingly, devastatingly wrong they are.

Comments

[thedreamisdead]

"Isn't the motto 'Be prepared'?" Yes, explosive bullets count as being prepared.

She dabs some anti-septic cream on the wound. At least that didn't sting. It'd be adding insult to injury. No painkillers, unfortunately. Getting to the medics would be very painful, but he was a big guy. Mercifully, she's quick and efficient. Unless the medics here were very good, though(they were), he'd have quite a few new scars to show off.

America pauses, examining her work. She nods to herself. That looked like everything. It was bad, but nowhere near as bad as it had been before she'd wiped him off a few times. "Are you going to be able to roll up your pants or am I going to have to cut that off?" Dropping them would be easier, but he'd already gone through the trouble of pulling off the armored plating. Maybe he was bashful. Wasn't anything she hadn't seen in the showers, though.

[nofortunateson]

Be prepared, he knows he has that one, and he's creaking his way down to work up the leg of his suit as he flips through far too many organizational mottos in search of that one. When he gets it, he barks a laugh that stutters into coughing and glazes his mouth with the taste of iron, leaves him panting for breath as he leans back and props out his leg for her. "That's scouts, isn't it," he manages, grinning through the ragged ache of breathing, the entirety of the self-evident humor of her being a Girl Scout and his appreciation for the crack wrapped up in his question and the look that comes with it.

[thedreamisdead]

"At least one of the branches." America was never a Girl Scout, but if she had been one, he'd have already bought some cookies while she set to work.

"Sounded like a wet cough, there." Definite cause for medical. If he was bleeding into his lungs at all... Well, she didn't have the tools for that. Or the training.

She lets out a low whistle at his knee. Yeah, that was going to require some surgery, too. "You're lucky Cortana likes you." It's another tease, she doubts that the AI would just let anyone die if she'd noticed this. But this was some vicious work. "Did you owe them money or something?" First priorities, wiping off all the blood, get an actual view of the problem and not just red with torn flesh.