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Thor ([personal profile] almightythor) wrote in [community profile] all_inclusive2013-10-09 06:50 pm

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Thor was uncertain, exactly, why his manner of dress seemed to be attracting positive attention of late instead of the usual confusion he was used to experiencing from those not of Asgard. He had long learned that the people of Midgard did not dress in his style and while those comrades-at-arms he knew as the Avengers did not care, the average person had a reaction ranging from laughter to hostility.

But that seemed to have changed. He had spent the morning in New York, enjoying what was certain to be only the start of a slide into autumn and when it began to rain, he had decided to come back to the hotel, yanking open a door that seemed to go into an abandoned building and ending up in the Nexus once more. While in New York, his attire seemed to be amusing to most and while a few told him that "Halloween is in a couple weeks, you're early," or something of that nature, most seemed agreeable.

Thor wasn't sure what Halloween was, exactly, so he hadn't thought much of it until he got a similar comment from the bartender in the hotel. They didn't normally speak much to him other than to say hello and ask what he wanted and he thought the comment strange, especially given New York, so he wondered if anyone could explain it to him. While he was far from shy, he did have some measure of pride and overcoming that pride to ask what seemed a simple question was often a battle within himself. In the end, his desire to know overwhelmed his desire to not look like a fool.

He sought out the library, then, and started looking among the books to see if there was a clue about this Halloween. He assumed it was a festival or holiday of some sort, based on the way it had been used, and he had pulled out a large tome that professed to be a compendium of known holidays around the world. While he wasn't stupid, his talents lay more in the physical and less in the mental and he wished that Jane could just explain it to him instead of him trying to find it in a book. It would take less time and probably be more enjoyable in the end; while he did not always know what she said, he always enjoyed listening to her say it.

He put the book down and put his face in his hands, trying to soothe his wearied eyes.

"If anyone can explain Halloween, I will buy you a round of any drink you desire."
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[personal profile] malachai 2013-10-13 12:03 am (UTC)(link)
Nick thought about it, trying to phrase his words.

"Ever walk into a group of people and know that even the ones that are thinking about causing trouble suddenly decide they might want to wait until after you're gone?"
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[personal profile] malachai 2013-10-13 07:41 pm (UTC)(link)
"Like recognizes like, and I can sense it in you," Nick said by way of explanation, "but I am interested to know who comes to a god's mind when he thinks of badasses."

He looked around the area surrounding them and shrugged. "Yeah, for now maybe. But If I can come her as I normally am, there's no telling what kind of crazy this place will let in. Can't say I've met your brother, but I did meet someone certifiably insane."
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[personal profile] malachai 2013-10-14 02:52 pm (UTC)(link)
"Don't have any of my own, siblings, I mean, but I've seen enough of them in action to know that the phrase 'blessing and curse' was probably coined because of them," Nick added with a grin. "God or mortal, it's like no one can ever have an easy relationship even though sharing the same parents."
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[personal profile] malachai 2013-10-14 05:20 pm (UTC)(link)
"I sense a beautiful friendship forming," Nick said, blue eyes alight from his smile. "I was studying to be a lawyer before my life unravelled to make me what I am now and I could already sense there were going to be times I would be yearning to just punch something."
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[personal profile] malachai 2013-10-14 09:11 pm (UTC)(link)
"I can get behind that," Nick nodded, all but rubbing his hands together in anticipation. "I've been working as a personal trainer down in the fitness center and I don't mind saying it'd be nice to be able to really cut loose and not hold back as much."
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[personal profile] malachai 2013-10-15 12:58 am (UTC)(link)
Something of a wicked glint hit Nick's eyes. "Would it help knowing I'm immortal?"
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[personal profile] malachai 2013-10-15 02:30 am (UTC)(link)
Nick rubbed at the scruff on his chin. "We might want to find a door that leads to somewhere a little more reinforced than the gym they have here? I'd hate to throw you into a wall and crack the foundation or something," he said with a teasing boast.
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[personal profile] malachai 2013-10-15 01:15 pm (UTC)(link)
"Sounds like a brilliant plan to me," Nick openly laughed in anticipation. "It's been...well, it feels like a lifetime since I've been able to fight with my full powers."

Something struck him as he turned to leave the library in search of a door that lead to somewhere suitable. "One thing. Did you hammer come here with you?"
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[personal profile] malachai 2013-10-15 03:30 pm (UTC)(link)
"I just came from a place where I was straight human and vampires were eating food, anything's possible," Nick stated, then sobered. "Look, if my skin turns a deep crimson red with black symbols on it at any point during the fight, use it on me. I should be able to keep the demon at bay, but I'm rusty at controlling that side."
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[personal profile] malachai 2013-10-15 05:08 pm (UTC)(link)
"I'm not worried about me. I'm worried about killing you," Nick said, his face showing no sign that he was anything less than serious. "When I'm in demon form, conscience and remorse are way, way down on the priority list."
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[personal profile] malachai 2013-10-16 01:19 pm (UTC)(link)
Nick wasn't about to belabor the point. Thor was right, time would tell, and he'd warned him. Due diligence and all that. Besides, some of his powers didn't work the right way here anyway. Maybe he was neutered in other ways as well. This wasn't about powers, though, this was about old fashioned hand to hand and he was eager to get to it.

"I don't have a clue how the doors in this place work, but I guess we just start opening random ones until we find someplace we can use?"
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[personal profile] malachai 2013-10-16 05:04 pm (UTC)(link)
"Sounds like a plan," Nick agreed and headed off down the hallway. Some of the doors he found were locked, some opened to empty rooms, some to places wholly unfitting a sparring match. One of them sent a thrill of dread into his stomach like nothing he'd ever felt before when he'd done no more than wrap his hand around the knob. He left it be.

When he pulled one open that looked like a martial arts studio, he pulled the door all the way open and called out. "Any luck down your way?"
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[personal profile] malachai 2013-10-17 03:12 pm (UTC)(link)
"Martial arts studio," Nick called back. "The floor's padded, so it might lessen the impact a little and there's room to move."

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