Bloodsport: Coruscant

[itsamysterio]

WHO: Keith, Tony Stark, Quentin Beck, Kaz Brekker, Kyle Broflovski
WHERE: Bloodsport
WHAT: Flight/Arrival
WHEN: Coruscant Event
WARNINGS: TBD

(Feel free to reply to Beck or start your own character top levels within.)

Beck's eyes widened as he looked at the planet through the view port. For a moment he forgot about the illusion of who he was supposed to be portraying and just lost himself in the awe of that massive world-wide cityscape. It was beautiful. And coupled with the elation of real space travel he could almost forget the schemes and plots, wondering what they might find down there.

"You ever seen anything like this?"

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[itsamysterio]

"That seems like a logical course of action," Beck agreed, "Try and learn what we can. Keep a critical mind about it all, and stock up on things that will help us back home."

He paused with a frown, catching himself having called Temba home. "Back in Temba," he corrected.

[kyley_b]

Kyle reaches over and pats Beck's shoulder reassuringly. "It's okay to call it home," he says with so much sincerity that it's liable to make the two older men laugh.

[in_extremis]

That was a much better proposal than the prescribed 'learn shit', and Tony was glad enough that he wasn't going to have to argue them out of doing what they were told that he was smiling again at Kyle in appreciation for this display of tenacity, however manic it had started as. With his free hand, he gave a deliberate comb of an unruly red curl to tuck behind Kyle's ear and suggested, "We should get ready." They weren't going to make a good impression on all of the new aliens if they showed up looking like this. "We'll put out a call, pool our resources. Tommy'll know best what it'll take to keep our stomachs full, Jon's probably already got a list of medical equipment if you can calm him down."

There wasn't a much better word for it than 'home', now that Tony had been there what must have been about a year and it was full of people he trusted to get the job done like that, but it was still troubling to hear and the unexpected warmth Kyle mustered about it was outrageously misplaced. Tony snorted, trying to hide it in his mug again, already shuffling away with a lingering eye on Beck and his brow twisted in a mockery of the kid's sincerity, are you going to be okay, buddy?, as he went.

[kyley_b]

"Ready, sure," Kyle replies. His face at the fact that Tony touched his hair is one of extraordinarily uncomfortable shock. He very nearly asks if this is a 'no-homo' situation, but decides instead to just shut up for once.

He watches Tony shuffle off and glances over at Beck. "...what the hell does he mean 'get ready?' Are we supposed to dress up for aliens?" Because that's certainly not happening.

[itsamysterio]

"Well...I'm pretty sure he's naked under that blanket, so..." Beck points out with an amused look, "So I think he's going to go dress up at least a little."

[kyley_b]

Cue a horrified look. "Dude! Sick."

He looks Beck over. "C'mon, let's have coffee and watch the descent to the planet, it'll be cool."

[itsamysterio]

"You didn't notice this whole time?"

Beck gives an amused laugh and follows after him. This should be interesting.