sick strange darkness, half-shadowed

(no subject)

Date: Spring 2012
Characters: Joe Homberg, Lance Alvers
Summary: Post-arson, Joe contemplates his actions.
Warnings: Language.
Status: IP
Private, unless you have good reason to be there.

He felt unclean. He could still smell the smoke, knew that it clung to his clothes, even after he walked around until morning. He'd gone into a bathroom, splashed water in his face, but part of him swore there was still soot somewhere, ash in his hair. But no one gave him a second look when he entered the cafe. One large coffee in his hands, he'd made his way back to the apartment, feet knowing the way even as his mind continued to wander. He didn't remember opening the door, but he remembered locking it, tossing the keys on the table and then sitting down.

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(no subject)

Date: Spring 2012
Characters: Candice Wilmer, Jimmy Lee
Summary: Hand to hand combat is important training for any field agent. Especially those who were formerly married.
Warnings: Violence, no doubt.
Status: In progress
Open, but ping first

She stripped to a tank top before coming into the room, purposeful and determined, turning her cell off and shoving it to the back of her locker - something which she almost never did. Never mind being reachable, she had time to get a few rounds in.

The training room was empty at this time of night. Empty except for the other figure in the co-ed changing room. No need to talk to him to know who it was. After years of marriage and what felt like an eternity of cohabitation, they know the drill only too well.

smoking, oh please, bwr

(no subject)

Date: Spring 2012
Characters: Joe Homberg
Summary: Joe muses about the monotony of his "missions" and decides to break it.
Warnings: Language.
Status: Possible one-shot, to be followed up.
Open...ish.

This was moronic. Every day was getting to be the same. No one who was supposedly "special" was. Either Intel had something slipped into their morning coffee or they were actually trying to make a fool out of him. The only reason he'd kept at it was because he thought it was a test.

How long can Homberg last without screwing around? How long will it take for him to snap? When is he going to screw up? When can we send him back...

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(no subject)

Date: Spring 2012
Characters: Candice Wilmer, Dae-mun 'Jimmy' Lee
Summary: There's nothing like coming home after a long, hard day at the office.
Warnings: sexual situations
Status: In Progress
Private

Down in the garage, the lights were still out and she had to rely on instinct and memory to keep from bumping into walls. God, she hated being down here, and if she could've helped it, if she thought she could leave her car on the street and not find it vandalized, she never would've stepped foot underground willingly. Prelude for the grave, she thought, stepping into the elevator and wondering how long she'd have to wait until he came home.

"I wish you could forget about him."

Hard to do when she used to plan her day around him. She still knew what he liked, she could still judge his mood from the barest flicker of his glance. He was an open book and still, even divorced they'd managed to fall into that one pattern she feared most: the housewife waiting for the husband to come home. Hopefully alive, hopefully in one piece.

Hopefully not planning her execution. 

(no subject)

Date: Spring 2012
Characters: Jamie Madrox, Kirin Yi
Summary: In which Jamie tries his best to keep his secret, no matter how unmanageable it becomes.
Warnings: none
Status: In Progress...
Private

He'd allowed himself half a Vicoden and an hour spent curled up on the side of the couch, having dumped out a can of beer down the sink and set it in front of him as silent explanation for any...off-ness, he might display. Hiding the bandage under a bulky sweatshirt and a blanket, watching whatever trash passed for TV these days.

Forcing himself to remain cool, calm, when the keys turned in the lock.

(no subject)

Date: Spring 2012
Characters: Jamie Madrox, Candice Wilmer
Summary: Back in New York, one partner watches over another in the aftermath of the Texas 'mishap'.
Warnings: none
Status: Complete
Open

He was going to kill her when he came to. And if Jamie didn't, Kirin would sure as hell try. It was a fact of life and she'd better accept it. Not that she could blame them. In five years of working with Jamie and another two of being partnered with him, he'd never gotten hit by a bullet because of her.

He'd never gotten hit period.

Leaning forward in her chair, she tapped his wrist with a pen.

"Hurry and wake up already, I'm signing my death sentence over here," she joked half-heartedly, knowing the anesthetic would wear out eventually.

(no subject)

Date: Spring 2012
Characters: Jimmy Lee, Jamie Madrox
Summary: Set the same evening as this thread. A routine bag and tag, a special distraction.
Status: IP
Warnings: None
Ask to join in

This was no accident. It had been over a year since Jimmy had been assigned to pick up a target. Special Ops weren't designated for a task that many considered menial, but it didn't mean he would take the job light-heartedly. It was a missive, and there was a purpose for it to be handed out. He glanced over to his temporary partner, the purpose of the assignment clear: stay out of the other agents' way.

(no subject)

Date: Spring 2012
Characters: Claire Bennet and Lance Alvers
Summary: TBA
Warnings: None
Status: Completed

Claire watched the news as her biological father appeared on the screen waving in the most uptight manner. People smiled all around him as if the whole world had suddenly become at peace. Everything was serious now and had been for some time. The worst case scenario was happening and all she could do was sit idly by and watch it happen in front of her. She had no other option otherwise because coming forward led to all kinds of danger and she would lose whatever life she had made for herself over the years.

She'd lose Andy, her fiance, who she loved dearly and he was someone she would never give up. He’s was the most normal thing that ever happened to her, with him there were no surprises and she always felt safe. Why would she ever want to leave a life like that behind? Smiling as she thought of him, Claire looked in the backroom to see him hard at work.

He was a good man who made honest and fair decisions. He was unlike her biological father in every way and she loved that most about him. Shaking her head for a moment she then turned off the television. Her break was over and it was time for her to work on getting as many tips as she could to save up for her upcoming wedding.

Her life would continue forward as usual.

(no subject)

Date: Spring 2012
Characters: Jamie Madrox, Candice Wilmer
Summary: Mom always said, don't hit girls. Unless they hit first.
Warnings: none
Status: Complete
Open to the training rooms

Stretching idly, arm folded behind his head, Jamie shook himself slightly, stepping onto the mat.

Given the keyed-up nature of their work, slow days were all the more unbearable. And rather than being stuck in an office writing up reports and pouring over mission statements, begging off to put in some extra training hours was infinitely more attractive.

"So we setting parameters or free for all?"

(no subject)

Date: Spring 2012
Characters: Candice Wilmer, Jimmy Lee
Summary: Some secrets must be kept.
Warnings: None
Status: Completed

Jimmy expected that the procedure wouldn't be painless, most experiences involving him and doctors weren't. He had developed a high pain tolerance over the years, his body already bore scars from his experiences. That said, tolerating pain was different from enjoying it, and the body still found ways to rebel against someone, there was so much mental pushing through pain before the body worked for its own best interest.

He had made it home, sore all over and especially at the site of the injection. Mohinder had told him what to be on alert for, and gave Jimmy explicit instructions what to do if he felt worse or different. Curling up on the faded couch in his living room, he tried too sleep, in hope that he'd look more lively for the training session he was slated to lead hours later.