Tony's eyes focused briefly on Jarvis' readouts before evaluating their position in relation to the data. "Relatively," he smirked, knowing that while Elle couldn't see his face, she could at least hear the mirth in his voice. Even in potentially dangerous situations Tony didn't really have the mental faculties or inclination to wax solemn, especially not when there was a high chance of victory and a beautiful, very capable woman beside him.
There was something disturbing about the whole nasty-greasy-sweaty-probably-sex-club thing, but, well, okay. It was Bangkok's red light district. But he wasn't really expecting for -- okay, it was Thailand. Nevermind.
"You have any ideas on how you want to go about this?" he said. "I'm all for the crash and bang method, but things might be a little more delicate than we'd assumed. And we can't exactly go incognito."
Kara thought for a moment before responding. Tony was right, it was more than likely a delicate situation- when LexCorp was involved, things were never as they seemed
( ... )
The suit dropped with a heavy metal clang onto the ground next to both women and Tony really didn't want to hurt the girl, but his radiation sensors were going wild and Jarvis' voice was a steady, urgent thrum in his ear. He lashed out with a gauntlet and, careful to touch the girl only for an instant, managed to break her hold on Power Girl's face long enough to tug her back from the source of the radiation.
He backed Power Girl behind him so that the bulk of the suit acted as a shield as she caught her bearings, and held a placating hand out to the girl who must be May.
"Jarvis, translate," he said quietly, and his steady voice came out of the microspeakers in Thai. ""ำ ฟพำ ้ำพำ ะน ้ำสย ันี," he motioned to himself and to Elle. ""ำ ่ีหะ ไฟืะ ะน ะฟสา."
Power Girl wasn't in the habit of letting men protect her, but she let it slide as this was the first time she had felt physical pain or weakness in eight months, since she came to this universe. Tony's chivalry was touching, really- or maybe it was just him getting shit done. Who knew. At any rate, the pain was draining quickly and she fixed her attention back on the young girl.
May Ori- strange to have a face (a distressingly small face, the kind of dimple-cheeked angel face you'd see smiling up at you from a high school yearbook photo) to place to the name they had been chasing for months- flicked her tired eyes between Tony and Kara. "ฉันรู้จักคุณจากโทรทัศน์," she said. "ก็แปลกไปเป็นอันธพาล.Power Girl stepped around Tony gently and spoke, grateful for Tony translating behind her. "You don't have to be the bad guy, May," she began gently. "We can help you. You don't have to kill
( ... )
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There was something disturbing about the whole nasty-greasy-sweaty-probably-sex-club thing, but, well, okay. It was Bangkok's red light district. But he wasn't really expecting for -- okay, it was Thailand. Nevermind.
"You have any ideas on how you want to go about this?" he said. "I'm all for the crash and bang method, but things might be a little more delicate than we'd assumed. And we can't exactly go incognito."
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He backed Power Girl behind him so that the bulk of the suit acted as a shield as she caught her bearings, and held a placating hand out to the girl who must be May.
"Jarvis, translate," he said quietly, and his steady voice came out of the microspeakers in Thai. ""ำ ฟพำ ้ำพำ ะน ้ำสย ันี," he motioned to himself and to Elle. ""ำ ่ีหะ ไฟืะ ะน ะฟสา."
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May Ori- strange to have a face (a distressingly small face, the kind of dimple-cheeked angel face you'd see smiling up at you from a high school yearbook photo) to place to the name they had been chasing for months- flicked her tired eyes between Tony and Kara. "ฉันรู้จักคุณจากโทรทัศน์," she said. "ก็แปลกไปเป็นอันธพาล.Power Girl stepped around Tony gently and spoke, grateful for Tony translating behind her. "You don't have to be the bad guy, May," she began gently. "We can help you. You don't have to kill ( ... )
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