Highway to Hell

[notasidedick]

Who: Capes and those who are with them.
When: All of Week 128
Where: Infernal Train: Car/Compartment 11
Summary: The Capes set up a substitute HQ in one of the train compartments. Random rendezvous between the Capes and whoever is tagging along with them.
Rating: R just in case
Warnings: Language and probably conversation subjects

Comments

Thursday - early in the morning-ish

[faultlesscon]

[How in the world did this happen in the first place? He's seated in the car, wide awake for some reason. Knees drawn up, he takes a glance around to whoever's there and lets out a breath.]

... Huh.

[faultlesscon]

[See, Alex is nodding as he listens to the demands because he's not an idiot and he knows anything in and out of this place can snap him in two. It's the last part that has him stop and make a face because even if he is a jackass, leaving people to die has never been a strong suit.]

Am I allowed to come back with help?

[notasidedick]

[Dick isn't saying you'd want to leave him to die. But Dick knows better then to let someone get hurt because he tried to bite of more then he could chew.]

That depends whether coming back with help will do any good. I suspect if I'm going to get done in, there won't be time to get help.

[faultlesscon]

[He sits up a little, finishes the rest of the fruit. Kind of weighing the pros and cons of this.]

... Fine, but if that happens then you're getting swatted next week.

[notasidedick]

[The stop is coming up. Yay timing.]

Deal. I don't intend to die here anyways. And I'm not a fan of coming back from the dead, only to get swatted. [Laughs.] Coming?

[faultlesscon]

[And here goes Alex, standing up.]

Good to know, and yes.

[notasidedick]

One last thing. You don't get to complain if you have to give up your masculinity to be carried off if we have to run our asses back to the train.

[faultlesscon]

[The longest of pauses.]

I- This is going to happen regardless of what I say, isn't it?

[notasidedick]

Basically. But it'll be fun. [8)] Ready to go?

[faultlesscon]

Fun? [That's terrifying him a little, but he'll nod again. No backing down.] Ready as I'll ever be, then.

[notasidedick]

Fun. [Grabs you firmly by the wrist.] Here we go! [Of course they leave via the window. What is using the doors?]

[faultlesscon]

A-ahh-- [What is Alex has little to no grace but is following anyway? THIS. You people are insane why not use the doors- DUCKING HIS HEAD as they pass through.]