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[most_feared]

Characters: Agent K and Dominic
Location: The MiB universe, Manhattan Island (Division 6 territory), Queens
Time: During the Recursive Mind Buddies plot
Warnings & Notes: Some slight violence. Zombarians aren't nice people. Also the start of a plot I kind of hope to do more with.

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[extract_themind]

His children were with their grandfather and he was left to his own devices in their home. A lot of his mind went to Inception and what it would feel like to get back into the dream sharing business. Not that he would ever do that to his children. They meant far too much to him for him to just up and leave them again.

Dominic had been perfectly content before a sudden wave of irritability crept upon him along with feeling cranky. He'd been content just moments before but the sudden wave of new emotions causes him to scowl. Where had that come from?

His own irritability slips through and he grabs his top from his pocket, spinning it on the table. Once it has toppled he feels a sudden rush of relief. At least he wasn't trapped within a weird dream that he hadn't made up.

[most_feared]

"Don't make me. I'm authorized to use lethal force." But he didn't want to. There were still cars on the street, even if it was late, and lookyloos starting to watch out their windows 'cause where do you see a seven foot tall creepy guy in an overcoat and a hat, masked by shadow.

He didn't want to have to do this around his own home!

But then, relief! Everything was okay. He even smiled pleasantly. "You know what, don't worry about it."

The Zombarian, face mostly covered with a cloth, jerked back and tilted it's head. That wasn't a typical human reaction, and made him nervous. "What-" wheeze "-do you mean-" breathe "-don't worry about it?"

Kay's face shifted back to irritable. What the fuck was happening? "I don't know what I mean." He said flatly, honestly, now perplexed by a change in attitude that he didn't understand.

[extract_themind]

Everything seemed to fall back in place up until that irritation returned. Hell, he wasn't even sure where that emotion was coming from. He hadn't been irritated a moment ago. In fact all this changing emotion was starting to agitate him. Especially when he didn't know the source of it.

However that didn't stop him from feeling the pull of... something and feeling like he was going to get sick. When he did come around all he saw was some man and some... well, he wasn't sure what the hell that was.

Curiosity and near panic slip through him since none of this looked familiar and that panic intensifies when he realizes that his spinning top, it wasn't on his person.

[most_feared]

Kay turned to the man suddenly standing there and... what the hell was that feeling? It didn't make sense to him. It wasn't something that he usually felt. It hit his misfiring brain and turned to confusion.

The Agent wasn't the only one surprised by the intrusion. The Zombarian turned toward Dominic, now more interested in the panicking human because he might have a way to goad Kay into behaving. Something was wrong with the way the man moved as he started to take a step toward Dominic: mostly that his knees hit the back of the coat instead of the front.

And with a clatter and a charge, Kay's blaster was out. "You stay right the fuck there you crooked legged sonovabitch if you value what little ability to breathe you have- How the hell did you get here?" The first part directed toward the bounty hunter, the second toward Dominic.

The Zombarian indeed didn't advance, but he was tensed to spring in some direction if he needed to.