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He lets out a breathy chuckle at the shocks, almost like they tickle. “Hey… what a coincidence. I like you a lot, too.”
“Well it’s a good thing we’re like dating or whatever,” she chuckles, smiling up at him but her expression drops again and she sighs. “I still have some of their fake memories in my head.”
Hank watches with a slight smile on their face as Xia experiments with the oobleck. He quirks a brow as she gets a look on her face, like she’s contemplating something, then there’s a whompf and the oobleck jiggles slightly.
“Same laws of physics do generally apply to telekinesis,” he chuckles. “But I like that you thought to try.”
“I mean you never know with somethings unless you do it yourself because you just have to know, y’know?” she says, slightly disappointed that it hadn’t reacted the way she was hoping it would, even if it would cause a big mess..
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“Ah, but you did say it. My hearing is exceptional, I did not mistake your words, child. You would act as if you can dismiss time travel while in the presence of an immortal.”
His lips curl in a smirk. “Does it now?”
“Just because immortality is real doesn’t mean time travel is,” She argues back.
Ope. She did not like that smile. “Ok mr. not-a-vampire.... what do you want?”
Hopefully, the bulk of the fighting force will be distracted by his own ship, allowing Bucky some time to sneak around inside theirs. After all, only an idiot would be trying something like this alone and they don’t know he’s an idiot. It would be reasonable to assume there’s more crew on the ship than just one angry man.
So far, it seems to be working and Bucky makes his way in the direction that seems most likely to be towards the control room. He turns a corner to spot one and draws his gun before registering the shape of her belly. “Are you pregnant?”
Do these aliens just abduct pregnant people?
Lehhuz is caught off guard by a strange figure turning the corner. She knows it’s a human on sight, since she had been uncover on their planet for such a long time. But... even though she doesn’t recognize him something about seems him familiar.
Before she can place or process him, he’s pulling the gun on her and speaking to her. “Duh,” is all she says as electricity gathers around her arms and shoulders for one still moment and she blasts it at him.
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“Well, I wasn’t gonna blow the place up before checking for prisoners or civilians,” Bucky says, slightly offended. “I’m not a monster.”
“I don’t know how these usually go,” she says with a shrug, not aware of the offense that she could have meant. “I’ve never been rescued before.”
Hank talks a bit more about the science behind it as he finishes mixing, then steps back so Xia has better access to the bowl. “So, if you hit it hard, it will feel like a solid, but if you ease your hand in slowly, it will behave more like a slime.”
She remains floating but curls her legs under her to lower the risk of accidentally smacking him with her foot. Glancing back at him, then back at the bowl she experimentally smacks it and laughs at the response before slowly poking it and scrunching her face at the feeling.
Then she gets a mischievous thought. For a moment she’s quiet and still as she thinks this through before there’s a soft whompf of telekinetic force smacking the substance.
“Yeah, not sure where you’re gonna get foundation for this shade, but I’m sure someone’s made it.” He smiles just a little. “I know the feeling… of finding out your life isn’t what you thought it was.”
“Surely, there’s enough make up people in the world for there to be a need for it,” they laugh and gently rub his forearm a few times, lightly shocking him like tiny static kisses. “Yeah?” Another pause. “I also made another discovery... I like you a lot.”
“The explosives I set to demolish the base.” Bucky gestures for her to go ahead of him. “I don’t play around.”
There’s a pause before a soft. “oh.” But other than that she makes no protests and leads the way to the exit, wings folded in tight. “Then I’m very glad.... you’ve found me,” she tells him over her shoulder.
“I’m sorry… did you say 25th century?” He was certain he had to have heard that wrong. No, time travel was not impossible. He’s known those who achieved it before, all of them Alexandras, … but not to such extent.
“You do realize I could still easily get you from where you are now, had I desired to kill you.”
There’s a pause and her face clearly reads she knows she’s made a mistake. “.....No.... why would I say that.... Pfffttt Time travel.”
“That doesn’t make me feel better but me being here makes me feel better,”
“I have a lot of history to remember so forgive me if I let my vampire lore slip,” she retorts, “And that’s way more than a thousand years before I was born.” While not an exaggeration she hardly thinks that this man will believe her,
“If I was the oracle Cassandra you wouldn’t believe I was. Ok then so like, what do you want me to do or say to convince you?”
“They weren’t vampires. They were humans who were had a lust for carnage and blood. Monsters in their own right, but not vampires.” This conversation was aging him. “I think you need to go back to school, little one. Your math is atrocious.”
She did have him there, however, “why don’t you come down from there and we will discuss this.”
“I’m great at math,” she argues, “25th century minus 15th century is a thousand years.” Shit. Too much? Oops.
“I’m fine with discussing this from up here.”
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“I’m the guy whose wife you creeps abducted.” He dodges the incoming fire, though doesn’t return it. Instead, he circles the ship until he spots a place he can get inside and initiates a docking sequence.
Is this a good plan? No.
But it’s what he’s doing. He sets his ship to an automated sequence so he can get on a spacesuit. Not really caring if the shuttle gets destroyed; he’ll just take the Reidons’ ship back home.
Once outside the ship, he forces open one of the airlocks on the Reidons’ ship and crawls inside, ready to take the fight to them.
Lehhuz waits a few long moments after her sister leaves and until she can no longer hear anyone rushing outside, grabbing her weapons on the way. She might be pregnant but she could still fight, especially against a human. They were just being overly precautious of her because she was a princess.
She doesn’t even have the slightest idea that this attack was because of her or for her sake. Personally she wanted to get away from this planet, the former prince of their planet could stay here for all she cared.
What also doesn’t occur to her was the human had managed to sneak on board and that she’s heading his way
“It’s a classic example. Actually… I think I might have some cornstarch on hand.” Ant rifles through the cabinets until ant finds a yellow tub. Hank grabs another mixing bowl and dumps some of the cornstarch into it.
“See, a non-newtonian fluid is one that doesn’t follow Newton’s law of viscosity–as in, viscosity being independent of stress.”
Xia nods in understanding, watching him work and using her telekinesis to lift herself into the air to get a better view of it.
