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Anya Antonovna Romanova Stark ([info]anyastark) wrote in [info]marvel_nextgen,
@ 2012-05-08 23:22:00


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Entry tags:anya stark, misha loganovich, sunset, tsunami

Happy Birthday Prince Dork! (Open)(Backdated to May 7th)
It was that time of the year again and it was Prince Dork's birthday. Anya would not let it pass without getting him prezzies. Anya loved shopping for Misha. Almost all of her gifts to Prince Dork were humorous, but this year she went with not-so-humorous. She built him a brand new suit and also bought him the shell of a 1964 Corvette

She had the shell delivered to Xavier's and she hand delivered the suit. This was a suitcase model as well.



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[info]anyastark
2012-05-12 11:38 pm UTC (link)
"Life isn't fair," she said. What she wasn't telling him is that his suit could track hers, she just wasn't telling him that and how to do it. Not until after this little game.

"I remember."

She took off and rocketed into the sky.

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[info]mishaloganovich
2012-05-12 11:54 pm UTC (link)
Somehow he knew that would be her answer. Princess Brat Genius always did like to hold things over his head...and drop them.

He engaged the boosters and took off after her.

It was a nice day on the estate and the woods behind the mansion had seen quite a few games of chase over the years.

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[info]anyastark
2012-05-13 12:40 am UTC (link)
Anya deployed some flares to blind him for a few moments and she did a sharp turn and ducked into the trees.

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[info]mishaloganovich
2012-05-17 02:08 pm UTC (link)
Misha automatically closed his eyes inside the helmet and blasted up to hover over the treetops. He didn't bother with stealth mode...yet. "Come out, come out, wherever you are," he called over the comm. "Also, no roasting the trees. Corey might come up from New Orleans just to guilt you into donating to all of his favorite charities."

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[info]anyastark
2012-05-17 08:20 pm UTC (link)
"I won't destroy any trees," she said. She flew under the canopy of the trees and waited until there was a clearing and he came into sight.

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[info]mishaloganovich
2012-05-28 11:32 pm UTC (link)
Misha hovered over the trees, eyes still closed, getting the feel for the suit. "You might still get a donation request. I think I got something about goats."

He opened his eyes and let the onboard computer tell him about his surroundings. All was well, except for a loose sister.

It wouldn't get interesting until he got in the way, so he flew just over the trees until he reached a clearing with space to move. "Come out, come out wherever you are...."

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[info]anyastark
2012-05-29 12:18 am UTC (link)
"I need to talk to him about an idea I had," she said as she circled around to his back. She came out of the tree line just inches off the ground and unleashed a repulsor blast at him.

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