10754/Discovering New York City

Discovering New York City
Date of Scene:	16 January 2020
Location:	Clinton (Hell's Kitchen), Manhattan
Synopsis:	Summary needed
Cast of Characters:	Achak Lifewalker, Kid

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Achak Lifewalker has posed:
    A bald eagle flies to a fire escape and soon begins to grow into a man. He looks about the city from his high vantage point, unaware of anyone around him, so if someone wanted to, they could sneak up on him. He remains at the edge and looks down at all the people. He been busy talking with shield about setting up a reservation for his people, so far no dice. The afternoon sun shines down on him.

Kid has posed:
    Still a forced to be reckoned with, the Brute in a Suit, Malcolm 'Kid' Ironwood, a obviouse mutant to most was doing a shake down in the same alley as the fire-escape. His tremendous size was used to lift up a struggling and rightfully scared man. The exact relationship is hard to say, but the man in his grasp was growing weaker it seemed.
    Still, he sensed something off, and paused a moment, his hand not yet releasing his quarry. His gaze turns up to where the bald eagle turned man was and he squints his eyes, beady and beastly. Why did this man feel...different?

Achak Lifewalker has posed:
    Achak turns into a ferret and climbs down with fluidity and grace, leaping from the escape and turning into his human form. "Making friends I see." He says as he looks to MAlcolm. "I have no quarrel with mutants. If you need help I will do what I can, though it will be limited. I am not the type to shove it down your throat."

Kid has posed:
    Malcolme watched, as Achak got closer, if he really could emphathise with animals, he would certainly feel Malcolm was no human or mutant. He had the kind of rage only a primal beast could hold within him. The other man, the apparent victem mouths "Help Me" only to be slammed agaist the wall hard to silence him.
    Malcolm takes a moment...and than raises his hand, and makes a serious of gestures with the one hand. When he puts his hand down, a synthetic male voice can be heard comming from Malcolm general direction "Fella owes me mangos, or a mind. He got no mangos, and unless your offering up your mind, we ain't gotr buissness"

Achak Lifewalker has posed:
    "Tell you what." Achak says as he watches the man and looks to the man being held up against the wall. "So you feed off minds...Thats not creepy in the slightest." He says sarcastically as he reaches into a pocket and pulls out a leather wallet. "How many mangoes does he owe you??"

Kid has posed:
"Save the sarcasm for someone who gives a shite. Else you're next" he signs...and he was completely serious. "He owes me 100 pounds of mangos" yes...he worked with weight. He looks to the wallet and snorts...he clearly didn't care much for money.

Achak Lifewalker has posed:
    "One hundred pounds of mangos." Achak says as he watches the man. "Well I tried. If you must eat his mind, do so without any heroic individuals present...people may take offense." He says as he pockets the wallet and looks to the man which is silent. "So how was he going to get you those mangos?" He asks curiously.

Kid has posed:
Kid eyes glow and the man eyes widen with fear. He shakes and writhes for a few moments before going still. He was still breathing...but Kid just unceremonously tosses him into a dumpster with ease. He looks to Achak "Hells if I know" he signs with both hands now "Not my problem. Rule one of any deal, is do not make a deal you can't make good on. I am many thing, but honest is one. I let him set the terms, and he broke his own." he signs pointedly. Though he rolls his eyes "Eh, heroic do not mind...so long as I explain and don't go killing anyone. Which I am not really for anyhow."

Achak Lifewalker has posed:
    Achak nods as he watches the mobster. "Seems fair." He says as he watches the man. "I like you for some reason, and I dont normally like regular people." He says as he watches Kid. "Got a name, stranger?" He asks as he offers a hand. "Names Achak." He says calmly.

Kid has posed:
Malcolme takes the hand in his own massive one...easily dwarfing Achak hand. He was surprisingly gentle as he shook the hand and takes it back. He signs "Malcolme, Malcolm IronWood, but most just call me Kid." he tells the smaller man. He signs "And to be frank...." he leans in and sniffs him before signing again "...I like you too. Normally I rather punch someone like you, face out, but you seem alright. Want some chinese? Just fished it out of the dumpster"

Achak Lifewalker has posed:
    "Must be my charming nature." Achak says as he shrugs. "Sure I can use something to eat. Most resturants in this hellhole throws away practically everything. A country could live on our trash." He says as he watches Malcolm.

Kid has posed:
Malcolm grunts and signs "Eh. Our country already does. It is called Junk Food. Whatever, goes to the same place" he reaches into a seemingly empty space on his size...and pulls out cartons of chinses food. He hands Achak one of the cartons, befor he moves to ascend the fire escape. He does so on the outside of the stairwell and ascends to the top rather quickly, getitng himself onto the roof. There he opens the rest and get eating, just using his hands without much concern clearly.

Achak Lifewalker has posed:
    Achak follows MAlcolm and he climbs up. once on the roof, he begins to dig into the chinese food. "So what do you do for a living? I am hopihng to join SHIELD and make something for my people. We are outcasts genereally." He says calmly as he watches the large man.

Kid has posed:
Malcome licks off his fingers and signs "I do different things. I work as mechanic, as a bouncer, hired muscle. The usual stuff. I used to run around with the wild crowd of mobsters and drugs runners. You know, normal folks. But eh, life taken a different turn of events." he tells Achak. "As for SHIELD. Bleh. Hate cops and the likes. There a buncha good for nothings"

Achak Lifewalker has posed:
    "Growing up, I always been the type to help others, even if it meant breaking the rules. Laws benefit the wealthy." Achak says as he eats. "Sounds like you lead a charmed life, to be working for mobsters and not indebted to them." He says with a shrug.

Kid has posed:
"Laws benefit whoever is smart enough to take full advantage of them, or around them" Malcomn signs back. But he looks Achak up and down "You must be real messed up in the head to be saying that. Let me snap some reality back into your head. Nobody belongs anywhere, no one has existed on purpose, and everybodies going to die. Happily ever after doesn't exist. We all do what we can in life. Simple as that" he digs back into his food.