Alexa Cabe (
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That's not what I meant by "to go". (Remi and others as requested.)
It had started with the fourth consecutive evening of not getting more than three hours of sleep. Insomnia and low need for sleep wasn't uncommon in the Stark bloodline, but being pregnant was a game-changer. Nearly the end of her gestation Alexa needed far more sleep than she ever had in her life, but the combination of her fast-working brain and a fast-moving baby conspired to keep her awake. And cranky: a full-on stomping temper-tantrum had been had twice before noon because she was so sleepy but couldn't sleep. Alexa didn't exactly consider it admitting defeat, but she did give in and decide to head down the block to the neighborhood Starbucks for an octo-shot Pumpkin Spice Latte, cup of whip on the side. It technically wasn't on the menu, but Alexa always brought her own cup, a space-dimensionally enhanced contraption that allowed her to appear to be carrying a normal venti cup with about a sixty-four ounce actual capacity. The baristas never seemed to mind. Even throughout her pregnancy Alexa was, much to Remi's chagrin, a regular at the store.
Which is why the barista knew exactly who to call when four weird-looking dudes dressed like extras in a low-budget Hawaiian horror movie blinked into existence, grabbed the redhead's wrists, and then blinked out again leaving behind the freshly-made PSL and the fairly unmistakable growl-hum of alien spacecraft in their wake. In stunned bystander speak? "Um, King Fishdude? Tiki alien guys stole your girlfriend. Or maybe it was that guy from Ancient Aliens. You wanna come get her latte?"
Which is why the barista knew exactly who to call when four weird-looking dudes dressed like extras in a low-budget Hawaiian horror movie blinked into existence, grabbed the redhead's wrists, and then blinked out again leaving behind the freshly-made PSL and the fairly unmistakable growl-hum of alien spacecraft in their wake. In stunned bystander speak? "Um, King Fishdude? Tiki alien guys stole your girlfriend. Or maybe it was that guy from Ancient Aliens. You wanna come get her latte?"
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"... I, wha?" He forced his brain into parsing. Though the latte mention helped him narrow it down some. "Stole Alexa? At a Starbucks?"
He knew those ubiquitous places were evil. "I'll be right there."
Mostly to figure out what the hell happened to his Alexa. The latte was far and away very secondary.
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"She just disappeared," the manager explained, noting the confused and somewhat angry look on the Atlantean's face. "I have security video if it helps."
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"Any and all security footage. Any residue left by whomever took her?" He was slowly learning some of the things to ask since he worked for scientific thingamabob.
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Remi watched the footage intently. He could not place the tiki aliens off hand. Though he was betting someone at the Future Foundation could.
"I need a copy of either that section of footage or stills of the aliens and the craft reflected in the door." He caught himself almost taking a sip out of Alexa's latte. He wasn't how lo- or hi-tech this system was, but he needed something for the scientists to go off of.
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Meanwhile, on Luau...
"This coffee, is amazing," she said as one of the aliens came up to her hut, presumably to bring more coffee.
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The High Chieftain brushed a woody hand through his grand mask plumage. He did have one more cup of the nectar of the gods with him. He offered it to the sacrifice carefully.
"Yes. Very good. Have more."
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"I think I've already had a week's supply. I'm not sure I can drink much more." She took the cup offered just the same and held it carefully in her hands. "You guys seem awfully laid back for having all this coffee around."
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"This nectar to us is like your water to you." He wiggled his ceremonial staff a bit. "Do you need relief again?"
One thing he noticed, this sacrifice had to pee a lot.
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Call On The Way to Luau - Tony Stark
Which made what else he had to do unbearable. He put in a call to Alexa's father. Who could probably rush in and actually save his daughter if Remi ended up a dried up husk at the foot of a volcano.
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"Well, Mr. G.P. Oz, I thought you should know Alexa was abducted by aliens at Starbucks. The Imaginauts are on the way to rescue her."
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At the Luau of Not-Fun - Imaginauts
"Alright. We go in. Get Alexa. Try not to let me die. Come back to the craft. And get the hell out of here. Sound like a plan?"
Re: At the Luau of Not-Fun - Imaginauts
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"Let's do this."
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And now for the fun part...
Alexa had tried being polite and she tried asking nicely. They weren't listening and the leader dude was, at this point, half-dragging her near the top of the volcano. So Alexa started screaming.
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He was hoping he was on time. That these aliens hadn't chucked the woman he... he...
... screaming. Familiar voice screaming. In anger. She was alive!
"GET YOUR HANDS OFF MY ALEXA," he bellowed as he changed course toward the familiar screaming.
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"REMI!!!!!!!"
She tried kicking at the aliens.
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Though he would have to tell her later how proud it made him to see a heavily pregnant woman take down an alien or two with viscous shin kicks. Carefully. He wasn't sure how pregnant hormones would take Atlantean pride.
Those that weren't directly near Alexa turned toward the bronzed man streaking out of the sky. They raised slightly glowing tiki staffs and pointed them at him.
"Fils de putain," he said flatly. Glowing things on fire aliens didn't matter. He had to save Alexa.
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"And stop trying to burn HIM, jackasses!"
And now, a predicament. She was no longer restrained by aliens...but her center of gravity was definitely...off.
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