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Anya Antonovna Romanova Stark ([info]anyastark) wrote in [info]marvel_nextgen,
@ 2011-11-01 14:45:00


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Entry tags:anya stark, buck rogers

After the Party
Anya entered the luxury suite her family always had reserved at the Four Seasons and went straight for the bar. She grabbed a glass and a bottle of vodka. She poured herself some and downed it one gulp. Her hands were shaking and she poured herself another glass and downed that one as well.


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[info]anyastark
2011-11-06 10:27 pm UTC (link)
That of course made her turn redder. "Um, thanks."

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[info]treadlightly
2011-11-06 10:30 pm UTC (link)
Which gets a bigger grin. "Ooohh, that shade of red is even cuter."

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[info]anyastark
2011-11-06 10:37 pm UTC (link)
Anya did the only thing she could. She stuck her tongue out at him.

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[info]treadlightly
2011-11-06 10:45 pm UTC (link)
He sits up at the weight bench, stretching out a little, and heading for the treadmill next to hers. He can't resist, now that he has her speechless. "Ooohhh, the five year old retort. That mean you need a spanking when you're being a brat too?"

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[info]anyastark
2011-11-06 11:16 pm UTC (link)
"Well if you're the one giving the spankings, then I'll have to be a brat more often."

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[info]treadlightly
2011-11-06 11:18 pm UTC (link)
He waggles his brows, "How about that's what I get when I win one of these contests of yours?"

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[info]anyastark
2011-11-06 11:22 pm UTC (link)
"Sounds good," she said with a smile. Oh there was definitely going to be some intentional losing on her part.

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[info]treadlightly
2011-11-07 01:52 am UTC (link)
He grins at her at the agreement. This could definitely be entertaining. He dials up the treadmill, picking up his pace gradually.

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[info]anyastark
2011-11-08 12:05 am UTC (link)
Anya dialed up her treadmill and picked up her pace to match his. She couldn't let him run faster.

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[info]treadlightly
2011-11-08 12:12 am UTC (link)
He eyes her curiously. He hadn't been looking at this like a competition, since he knows quite well that she's aware he both works out more, and has the Rogers and formula enhanced genes. He can move faster and run further, and he was just intending to work up a sweat. Apparently, just because he's willing to concede she's probably a better driver, she's not up for conceding anything.

Or maybe she wants to lose, he realizes, after a few more moments.

"So we're betting on footraces now?"

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[info]anyastark
2011-11-08 12:21 am UTC (link)
"I'm just keeping up," she said innocently enough. "If you want to make it a competition we could."

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[info]treadlightly
2011-11-08 12:41 am UTC (link)
He turns up his own dial a little. "Uh huh. Are you always this competitive? Because I'm not sure this is the fairest competition, and wouldn't want to take advantage of you."

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[info]anyastark
2011-11-08 12:52 am UTC (link)
It's in the blood," she said and kept up to him. "I don't mind."

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[info]treadlightly
2011-11-08 12:57 am UTC (link)
He grins. "I have this feeling that hanging out with you a lot gets interesting very quickly. So if the race to the door was a competition, and this is just you keeping up, how do I know when we're betting?" he teases.

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[info]anyastark
2011-11-08 01:01 am UTC (link)
"Of course it does. I am a /Stark/," she said with a grin. "Oh you'll know."

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[info]treadlightly
2011-11-08 01:07 am UTC (link)
"I didn't know this time. So we're betting when you win, and not when you're losing?" he teases.

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[info]anyastark
2011-11-08 01:09 am UTC (link)
"If you want to bet we can. Name the conditions."

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[info]treadlightly
2011-11-08 01:14 am UTC (link)
He chuckles. "Not in the habit of making unfair bets. e can just run. If you want to compete, and name stakes, I'll take you up on it though. Otherwise, we can just run."

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[info]anyastark
2011-11-08 01:40 am UTC (link)
"Whatever you want, Mr. Rogers," she said and gave him a wink.

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[info]treadlightly
2011-11-08 02:04 am UTC (link)
He chuckles, peeling his shirt off and draping it over the handlebar of the treadmill, then dials up the speed several clicks.

"I'll keep that in mind, Miss Stark. You tell me when we're betting, and what you want if you win, we'll go from there."

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[info]anyastark
2011-11-08 11:33 am UTC (link)
Anya stared at the bare chest and admired the well defined muscles. "Oh never mind. I think I just won."

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[info]treadlightly
2011-11-08 06:12 pm UTC (link)
He chuckles, flexing for her a little without breaking stride. "Happy to help. But I think you just gave me an idea for my side of a bet sometime... when we're in a facility that we can lock. I doubt this one would be happy with you working out topless." he teases.

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[info]anyastark
2011-11-08 11:04 pm UTC (link)
Anya slowed and eventually stopped. "Oh? You don't need to win a bet to get me topless."

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[info]treadlightly
2011-11-08 11:13 pm UTC (link)
He slows down a touch, the better to be able to talk while running, but demonstrates the Rogers' endurance adequately, barely breathing hard while moving at a good jog.

"Tell you what, gorgeous... I love the flirting... and that's really tempting. But relationships that start right after a lot of trauma don't tend to do well. Let's try a couple of dates, getting to know each other, some massages and movies... and I'll try to be good. If we get through three dates, and sharing a room through this trip and back, and maybe a little vacation time without getting on each others' nerves... I'll take you up on that and give you a full body massage for the trouble, patience, and letting me have some time to do things the right way instead of rushing in?"

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[info]anyastark
2011-11-08 11:23 pm UTC (link)
"Sure," she said and then paused to let his words sink in. "But you do realize that it's only skin? We don't need to be in a relationship for me to flash you."

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