nerdfight: (when she's dancing next to me)
Victor von Doom ([personal profile] nerdfight) wrote in [community profile] diversified2014-12-30 12:35 pm

they've got modified features and software brains [ psl ]

WHO Victor von Doom ([personal profile] nerdfight) and Misha Hunt ([personal profile] interspace)
WHAT In which science is done, a country is conquered, and Misha has to deal with a narcissistic asshole hellbent on revenge.
WHEN About a year after the sequel
WHERE Various places
WHY because fuck you Richards, that's why

It was something that had been bothering him for a while, a question that had been left unanswered and one that he was finally deciding to spend his time on now that he had to build up his resources and wait instead of attacking. Who was the girl who had appeared out of nowhere and integrated herself with his greatest enemies? She was an unknown variable, a puzzle to be solved, a threat to be destroyed. He needed to figure her out so he could properly dispose of her and move onto his real targets.

That would take time and research and since his last defeat, he'd take things slower so that he could do things properly. First, he watched from afar through cameras and finding videos of her exploits. Her flight was unnatural, something that couldn't be explained like how he and the others could be. Then, he had to take readings where he couldn't be caught. It was easy enough, send a small drone out to take the readings during a fight, with everyone distracted enough to not notice yet another spectator to the match. That was when he noticed it. He needed to study her in person, he had to know if the readings were correct.

So he set up a plan. A test run of his newly created Doombots would do nicely. Five points of attack to separate everyone so that he could grab the little insect like a flytrap, snatch her up in such a way that nobody could save her from his grasp. It was a beautiful day for an attack too, bright and sunny with no chance of rain. Donning his mask and outfit, Doom went out with his army of Doombots and waited on a skyscraper for his target to pass on the way to one company of his Doombots. When she arrived, he would be ready.
interspace: (⎌ and look down upon the bay)

[personal profile] interspace 2015-01-01 11:35 am (UTC)(link)
It was a given that Misha would need the support to keep herself held up, although she cheated just enough to get them standing and in a good position. Weirdly enough, it was hard to outright tell the man carrying her didn't have regular flesh underneath his clothes and skin. Whatever it was that his metal-insides was truly made out of, his squishy outer coating did a great job of hiding what was underneath.

Throwing some of her caution to the wind, Misha set her chin on Doom's shoulder. She looked in the distance that he was indicating and nodded halfway. "Yeah, I think I see it. Maybe. If not, we'll be closer to something else than we were before. Just... this could be anywhere, you know?" she added quietly.