1525/Captured... Again.

Captured... Again.
Date of Scene:	17 July 2017
Location:	Triskelion, New York City
Synopsis:	A misunderstanding of epic proportions on the part of Bobby Drake
Cast of Characters:	Darcy Lewis, Iceman, Captain America, Black Widow (Romanoff)

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Darcy Lewis has posed:
SHIELD Medical teams reacted to Darcy's call and when they found a guy encased in what looked like ice, they bundled him up and get him into Medical. Darcy, the agent mostly in charge of the inventory and the convey, was informed. So, she finished what she had going and doble timed it to medical. New tablet on hand, she sits at Bobby's bedside, filling out her report, and not having changed or cleanedup just yet.

Iceman has posed:
Bobby lays there wakes up the bundels seem to just go through water, as the Iceman sits up. He sighs as he looks down at himself.. "Dang it I did it again.. I thought I had it that time." At that he stops and looks around at the place he is at.. "Hey this isn't the.." he stops when he spots Darcy, "Oh... um.. Hi there. Listen.. I know this is strange.." His body changes, and it is a normal young adult infront of you... He once again looks perfectly normal to anyone from the outside.

He leans back and looks at the cieling, "You see it all starteb back when I was a kid.." as he goes on to discribe his past... in detail, though without using real names or markable things that would be unique. he would continue to until stopped as he considered her now a captive audience. Oh no, he wasn't locked in here with her... She was stuck in here with him.

Darcy Lewis has posed:
Darcy looks up as Bobby wakes up and shifts himself from ice to person ...not made of ice. She inhales to speak, but he leans back and starts in on his origin story. Without prompting. Not that she was going to press, but when he offers intel free of charge, she clicks voice record on her tablet and just lets him talk.

Little does he know that he's stuck with her.

"Nice. Anything else you wanna tell me?" she prompts. Because why not?

Iceman has posed:
Bobby turns his head and smiles at her, "You are such a great listening.... Hey.. whatcha doing on that... Aww.. Comon." he sighs but it is fake. "Fine, how bout this.. There is a story about this... person." he glances at her as he talks. "This person had powers, but if they use them all life is boring.. No challenge."

With a grin he adds "Yes I know.. Narcasistic.. Please just what if.." he turns back to look at the cieling, "What would you do? Would you feel, and live life.. Or would you be cold, and cheat.." he gives a shrug, and pauses "So Doc... what is wrong with me?"

Darcy Lewis has posed:
Darcy listens. Yes, sometimes, she's a good listener. Other times, she sucks. Depends on her mood. Just now, total good listener. Mostly.

"Fuck if I know. I'm just in office supplies," is the retort, Darcy leaning back in her chair and propping her feet up on the edge of Bobby's bed, crossed at the ankles.

"But if I'm allowed a fucked up guess? You're a whiney little shithead. Get over yourself. You got powers. whoopdiedo. Cheat, don't cheat. That's all on you. So long as you don't hurt others, do what makes you happy."

Iceman has posed:
Bobby listens to her and laughs standing up off the bed the restraints don't hold him as before. He glances at her, and shakes his head again not saying anything as he heads around it to the door he looks at it then back to her, "Maybe you are right... Maybe you just have no idea what it is like because your weak." he smiles, and shrugs a bit as he leans on the wall next to the door. "Maybe you just don't believe me, and you have no reason to. I guess I mean I could show you, but really what good would that do." as he just looks at her for a moment as he talks.. "I mean you must see powers everyday the flash, and spector of it would not really do much to change your mind."

He looks back at the door, then back to her. "But ya got a good heart.. so this is what I am going to do." he chuckles, "I am going to leave this place leave ya alone back to you calm quiet life of office supplies, and not bug you again." he nods to the door. "Because I like you I won't get ya mixed up in my crazyness it is for the best, just open that door, and I will be on my way." he gives a small shrug, "Believe me it beats the heck out of the alternative."

Darcy Lewis has posed:
Called weak. It's not the first time it's happened. It's not even a lie. Darcy is unphased. She just grins at it. Watching Mr. Elsa getting up and heading to the door, it takes nothing for Darcy to, in the same motion as her looking like she's still filling information on her report, trigger the alert for security to the Medical Wing.

Yup. Weak little Darcy.

"My calm life, huh? You do realize that I work for SHIELD, right? From the video survaillence, you pulled me out of my transport when terrible theme wana be supers flipped it? How's that me getting mixed up in your crazy? You sure this ain't the other way around, Mr. Transparent?" Darcy stays as she is, looking so calm and relaxed, not a care in teh world.

"Besides... what kind of alternative is there?" Calin ghis bluff? Absolutely. COme on, then, Ice Cube. Show me... Or WHAT?

Iceman has posed:
Bobby looks back at her, and sighs. "You don't know.... That was nothing, I mean a few people in mech suits that is bad sure. But I mean I have had to fight people who could destroy cities in one stomp, or move a bridge with his mind." as he talks he just puts his hand on the door. He looks at her.. "Just remember you asked me to do this, I didn't want to do any damage, but I can't resist when a pretty lady asks me to do something... Are you ready.. Go..." as he says go the room goes cold, and the air dries out the door creaks loudly. "Oh this is a think one... And resistant.. Very nice, but even this metal." he pushes forward littearly breaking the door as he walks through it to the hallway outside the door just crumbling to his touch. He sticks his head back in, and smiles at her... "Comon... show isn't over yet." as he backs out of the door.

He seems to be talking to her as he looks around the hallway.. "I don't kill like you lot, only injure because I am the good guy, I don't want to even hurt people to be honest, but when they come at me with guns. One has to defend themselves." he chuckles, and waits for the reinforcements right in the hallway. "I wish I could explain it to you, but the best way to put it... is I was injured because I am an idiot holding back so people wouldn't get hurt... I was hurt because I wanted to feel." he looks at ya dead in the eyes. "Right now, I am not holding back.. Tell your people to stand down, and let me go.. I will even give you my number we can go out for drinks.. hows that?"

Darcy Lewis has posed:
"I'm actually going to change my mind. You're not just whiney. You're fucking stupid," Darcy says, pulling her feet from the bed's edge, leaving the recording on her tablet going as she starts toward the door.

"Come off it, Elsa. The more shit in here you break, the fuckign worse it gets."

Iceman has posed:
Bobby chuckles at that.. "Oh where is your sense of adventure.. I figure the parts I saved from getting smashed are way more expensive then a single door, besides you asked me to do it. In some small way you were curious... admit it." and he chuckles turning to the hallway.. "I thought your reaction time would be faster then this.. I mean this is SHIELD the most secure place on the planet. I actually respect you guys to be honest saving us from the AIM guys like on that island, or even worse guys if you believe the rumors."

He pauses sighs, "Though I expected better then this to be honest." he looks at her. "Calling the person who saved you stupid because he did what you asked.. I was just trying to pay back one of your agents for being nice to me, and here we are." he peers at her, "Are you really a SHIELD agent, I mean sure even if it is just inventory? Cause the last one I met was a bit scarry, but she was way nicer then you are.. Your making me second think about our date if you keep this up." and chuckles again.. waiting.. He knew someone would come from that, but he waited not running down the hallway just 'chilling' by the broken door watching the hallway waiting for what may come down it.

Captain America has posed:
     Steve Rogers had been working on a report from the recent AIM mission, when he had received the call for security. Of course he would answer a call to arms, he quickly grabbed his shield and ran for the medical wing. No clue what was going on before arriving to the room where the trouble had started. "What's going on?" He asks, with his shield in front of him. "Ice...man?" Unsure of if this was the same person he had worked with last week. The Captain was in casual clothes at the moment, but of course that round piece of metal in front of him was his calling card.

Black Widow (Romanoff) has posed:
A peek around the corner gives Natasha a glimpse of the hallway, the figure waiting there. Not a familiar person. The only ice powered one she knew off the top did not look that way. Didn't mean it wasn't him. Didn't mean it was. Not enough information to assess. The chill in the air is a good indication that it's ice and not glass, despite the see-through quality.

When Captain America arrives, she steps out. A familiar figure to Bobby Drake. Natasha is dressed in her work gear, bodysuit, gauntlets, holsters on her thighs with Glock 26s contained in them. The weapons are not drawn. In fact, she has no weapons in her hands at all. She stays a little distance back, letting Cap do the talking. She just waits, her stance relaxed, giving nothing away while keeping a close eye on the clear figure.

Darcy Lewis has posed:
"I try not to make it habit to date total morons, Olaf," Darcy reminds the icicle in the hallway as she steps out into the doorway. Seeing Cap, Darcy waves, looking completely nonpulsed by the situation.

"Hi, Cap. Brought him in from an op gone sidewise to make sure he was okay seeing as he pulled me and a civilian out of harm's way. Moron broke a door. I'm debating tazing his a-...tooshy just on principle."

Aren't you proud of her? She censored herself, JUST FOR YOU!!!

Sorry Natasha. Darcy hasn't seen you yet.

Iceman has posed:
The Ice-Form smiles, "Captain America!" and takes a step forward then stops.. he holds up his hands glancing at Natasha.. "Oh wow two of you, I am impressed.. It is good to see ya though Cap, I wish it was under better circumstances.. I held back too much again, and ended up taken here. When I woke up I got her.." he points an ice-thumb back at Darcy. "I think she wants you to take me in, wasting all of our times as you know as well as I do as you are super awesome... don't get me wrong.. I mean I watched you punch hitler in the old vids!" he chuckles, and sighs, "But I am not holding back because she asked me not to, I mean what am I to do when a pretty lady asks, even if she is a bit of a troll." and grins at him.

He looks back at the door, "Sorry about the door, but I did warn her, but she told me to go ahead, and she insist on calling me a moron." he points at Natasha.. "I was helping you because of her... if that helps anything, she showed a friend of mine forgiveness so I wanted to help ya out, and I got to save some lives... Win Win right?" he pauses, standing infront of Cap.. "Though if you feel like you need to.. I see you have the shield.. Come on with it if you want.." he taps his chest.. "Right here if you would... save us all some time to show ya why keeping me here is a waste of time."

Captain America has posed:
     Blue eyes look over Agent Lewis, and the Iceman. It doesn't look like he's a threat, other than being in ice form. Steve lowers the shield, letting it rest on the ground, chuckling. "And you thought to oblige Agent Lewis in the destruction of SHIELD property?"

  Steve sighs, at least it wasn't something worse. "Well I'm glad they kept copies of those old newsreels." As far as he was concerned, this man was as not that big of a security risk. "Any other property damage you want to confess to? Deface any bedpans?" A slight joke, attempting to ease some of the tension on the SHIELD side.

Black Widow (Romanoff) has posed:
"Especially since you weren't being held," Natasha adds from the opposite side of the hall. She walks toward Iceman, still not threatening. "You were brought here for observation because we thought you were hurt. No one was going to keep you here if you wanted to leave." She doesn't focus on him, instead moving toward the damaged door. She lets out a low whistle, touching the edge of the brittle metal carefully. "Technically no one is going to now either although this is going to put Xavier's back a few bucks." She glances back over her shoulder at the iced form. "Tell me again how Darcy made you do this? I think I'm a little foggy on that point."

Darcy Lewis has posed:
Darcy leans her shoulder on the doorframe, green eyes trackign to Natasha when Iceman points her out. The office supply agent rolls her shoulder.

"This is what happens when you launch righ tinto fuuuh-antasic orgin stories instead of asking a few simple who when what where why's," Darcy says to Iceman then, a sweet smile on her face, daring anyone to call her out on how she's working so very fucking hard not to curse in front of Steve. After all, he makes a face like you kicked his puppy if you curse in front of him. it's equal parts heartbreaking and adorable.

Iceman has posed:
He thinks about the question Captain America asks, "Does hacking count.. wait that wasn't me so I guess that doesn't count." and laughs a bit grinning at him. "And are you kidding, I have the whole collection Cap.. You coming back with the troops that no-one could get, the war-bonds, heck even the Captain America fitness videos." and he gives a shrug, "though to be fair I have saved more money then I spent breaking stuff.. I mean heck I should be asking you guys for money!" he adds looking at Natasha, "Then... why was the door locked humm?" he glances back at the door.. "I mean I asked to be let go, but all I got was.." his face turns to look like Darcy as he speaks.. "Besides... what kind of alternative is there?" before his face turns back to the non-descript ice form.

"Don't worry Natasha, I am not complaining, I mean you guys have been cool to me, but I don't like being locked up... People like her have been doing that to people like me for too long." he frowns a bit, "I don't want to hurt ya guys, I really don't heck I idolize this guy.." he points to Cap, "But if you lock me up I will strike back." his hand turns to a fist though he doesn't raise it as it is just this topic that makes him angry. "It won't stand... I won't let it stand... I am sorry."

Captain America has posed:
     Steve shifts his look over to Darcy, giving a smile. The change in language was noted. In regards to Natasha's statement, he simply raises his eyebrows, waiting to hear just how the SHIELD agent goaded the mutant to attack a poor defenseless door. No matter how many times he hears it, he cannot help but blush a little when someone says Steve is their idol. He has much too much a sense of humility.

  Steve looks a bit concerned when Bobby mentions locked up. "I can assure you if we held you it would be for a reason much more serious than you being...you. That's not how we run things." He stood with a bit of pride there, if anyone could be held to his word, it was Steve Rogers.

Black Widow (Romanoff) has posed:
"People like her?"

Those that know her may catch the warning in that tone as Natasha turns to face Iceman.

"People like Agent Darcy put their lives on the line to save others for way too little pay and obviously no thanks. She is a good agent who works hard. She doesn't care about your race, sex, sexual preference or X gene. She does her job. She helps people. That's what SHIELD agents typically do, despite the propaganda." She looks over at Darcy, giving the woman a nod of solidarity before glancing back to the man in the hallway. "Now, if you feel like this is a matter of you being a mutant and we are not, then you are an idiot which is not what I had taken you for after our first meeting."

She looks back over to Darcy. "Agent Darcy, I need to get some air. What about you?"

Darcy Lewis has posed:
"People... like.. me?" Darcy asks. Anyone who knows her knows that it takes quite a bit before she absolutely loses it. Before passion gives way to blurt anger and anger into something that's not at all carefull the way that recklessness is still somewhat careful. Anyone who's seen Darcy at work or at play knows one simple fact: Darcy does not discriminate. She does not think in terms of Us and Them, of any one better than anyone else because of soemthign they can or can't do. Why else would she have cussed out an entire SHIELD contingent while evaccing a pet store on her own? Why else would she have gotten into Coulson's face and called him an asshat for not evening THINKING about it? Why else would she be part of this organization with the mind set that if they started down the HYDRA Us vs Them mindset, she'd find a way to Fire Sale the whole damn thing, calling out everyone on their shit faster than Fury could count how many eyes he has.

"People. Like Me? What. The. Fuck," Darcy says, emunicating clearly as she pushes from the door and stalks toward Iceman.

"Who the fuck do you think you are, you little shit face?" Darcy's saying, eyes hot and angry and then Natasha is speaking up for her, calling her out to get air and Darcy pulls up. The agent has no fucks to give on what people think of her as a hot and angry tear slides down a cheek.

"....." With nothing more to say, Darcy turns and walks toward Natasha, body shaking from it. Darcy nods, the hurt more than easy to see in her eyes. At her side, one hand is closed into a tight fist. The other is white knuckled on her tablet.

Iceman has posed:
Iceman turns to face Natasha.. "She monitered me, recorded the conversation without permission, locked me in a little room and when I finally asked to leave she escilated the situation." he looks at Natahsa, "And I still don't hate her, nor would I hurt her." he takes a step looking at Natasha.. "You think I assume too much while you put words in my mouth, the though ever cross your mind this is a Goverment Facility?" another step though he doesn't look like he would attack. "If I knocked you out right now, and locked you in a little room.. ran by the Brotherhood? Would you trust them if they acted that way? Old bucket-head would never hurt ya for no reason but would you feel all nice and secure in your little cell?" he takes another step.. "You think I hate you because your not a mutant? Heck I did all this for you, and your not a mutant.. I don't even know or care if your a Meta.. But you are goverment, and the goverment has beening doing things to us for a long... long time just to" he does the air-quotes.. "Cure Us."

He shakes his head. "Torture, death.. I could go on heck do you even care about Senator Creed? Do you even know what he is up to? Just to take a door down, and not restrain her I showed some trust. Though now you think oh she is human he must hate her for that.. Way to show exactly why this whole thing continues." He looks at her, and shakes his head with a sigh.. "No.. You don't mind mutants, and maybe she doesn't either.. But the people you work for can be dangerous, and this is how they strike by putting you in a little room locking you in, and keeping you there.. I have seen it.. I will never let another Mutant go through it again." he turns and walks away from the two..

"If you don't want people to get the wrong impression about you Miss.. then maybe you shouldn't act like you are trying to examine them, and more like someone who is trying to help them.. Locking someone up is not a good start.. That neither of you two can see that... Maybe after you get your air you will stop jumping to conclusions like two idiots trying to focus too much on just a few words." he starts walking away from both of them down the Hall..

"Cap, sorry bout the door.. I apreciate your word, and I believe you and her even if she doesn't think so.. But the people who pull your strings.. They are already turning on us.. keep an eye out or the order may come down sooner then any of you think.. Ya have no idea how bad it has already gotten.. I try to laugh it away and stay out of it." he looks Cap dead in the eyes as he is walking past.. "They are already moving.. We are already in danger.. This.." he waves his hand to the door, "I hope was just a misunderstanding, but people like her, and her, and yourself.. who follow the rules passed down from the goverment are going to be the ones that come after us.. I just hope.. if that happends you won't follow that order."

Black Widow (Romanoff) has posed:
Natasha doesn't make a comment as Darcy moves past her. She keeps her eyes on Bobby Drake. Her expression shows disappoinment for a moment. She then turns and follows Darcy down the hallway, not touching the woman and letting her deal with her own anger. Once they are away from the vicinity, then they'll talk or she'll invite the woman to the gym to work out her frustrations. Maybe both. Either way, they are done with the debacle.

Captain America has posed:
     Steve just..sighs at the situation, he can't quite believe that this is happening. "I know that's not what the professor had in mind at the school, and it's certainly not the reason I am where I am now. We aren't Trask, we don't have sentinels out on the streets rounding up people for being who they were born as."

  Cap keeps his cool, but he is starting to buckle. "SHIELD is a U.N. operation, the United States does not control what we do unless it comes from a general session that is voted on." His voice is solemn, and most definitely commanding of attention. "I know exactly what Creed is up to, and you can trust me. I've stood up to tyrants before, and I swear to God that I will stand up again if it happens."

  Steve picks up the shield again, holding it by the brim. "And I would hope a fan such as yourself would know I don't work on a puppeteer's cross. You can leave whenever you want" One last retort before stepping away, allowing Bobby to leave as he chooses.

Iceman has posed:
Bobby looks back at him and smiles "We try to get a long with everyone Cap, even I really try to get along be fun. But her tactics were like theirs is it any wonder there was a misunderstanding?" he looks at the wall.. "I know your not like them Cap, and I don't think you are like them or else this whole place would be frozen right now. But people are turning on us, and it is just a matter of time before larger powers are dragged into it.. I am glad you are not one of them, but in there." he nods to the room.. "It didn't look that way.. she didn't act that way. Maybe cause she thought I was just a threat not really carring about the mutant part.. Fair enough, but it doesn't matter what you believe if you act like them then how is someone like myself supposed to look at it?"

He shakes his head and sighs, "I trust you cap, and though she may hate me I trust Black Widow as well.. But if you lock up people who help you in a room without letting them out." he sighs, and shrugs. "That isn't how it is supposed to be is it? I mean am I wrong?" he looks the way he was going and then looks back at Cap, "No... he has us fighting ourselves.. This isn't the way it is supposed to work." he then gets a look, one of the looks Cap would know well.. a cold determination... "No.. I am sorry Cap, but it is time I moved.." he gives him a nod, and starts walking out with a plan.. the last thing he might hear is Bobby saying.. "I'm sorry about what happends next."