Uh, my dad, technically. I mentioned his will and stuff, right? But it turns out he hadn't been killed, just abducted by some jerk who decided he needed his help trying to get his hands on some all-powerful high tech alien rings. He only got back fairly recently. Before that I was living with one of my best friends, his mom was made my legal guardian.
[Though depending on when exactly he's played from, knowledge of his dad not being quite as dead as the world thought isn't always there.]
[another of those small smiles] Do it, while you have the time. And.. go look up the Bruce Banner of your universe. I bet he could use someone like you.
Not sure exactly. I'd heard about him from dad's files and the like, but never looked up his age. Old enough to have worked with my dad in the past. I didn't actually meet him at all the first time I met the Hulk.
He was being chased by a group called A.I.M.: the Advanced Idea Mechanics. Basically an evil genius think tank. They had some tech that they wanted to use to control him, so they were luring him into a trap. Buuuut I kind of ended up getting the tech set on my Hulkbuster armor, which basically turned me into a mindcontrolled zombie inside there. Pepper and Rhodey managed to convince him and this kid he was with to help.
Long story short, he beat the heck out of me inside that armor until Pepper managed to remind him to actually go for the controller disk attached to the front of my helmet. Then he and the kid left, to keep from being tracked down again.
[thinks of his Tony and that armor and has to nod in agreement] Just try to make it so you don't have to test that. [more afraid the kid would end up dead than his other-worldly counterpart would come to harm]
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(it could, though i'm a bit shy doing private rp with people i don't know haha /)_(\ )
[Of course he's making jokes.]
Well, my dad's a pretty great man, I know that much. Don't know so much about myself yet.
(I'm sorry I didn't mean to push! ; ; )
(it's okay!! i just get nervous i'll scare someone off somehow if i don't know them u_u)
I'll do my best, but I can't make any promises.
(nooo you are adorable!)
(ahh thank you! i wouldn't mind giving the private stuff a try if we figure out how it'd work c: )
[Though depending on when exactly he's played from, knowledge of his dad not being quite as dead as the world thought isn't always there.]
(do you has AIM? plurk?)
(i've got AIM! i'll pm you my name on there)
(name obtained!)
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We've met a few times, but it's mostly been... well, the big guy. I think I'll have to try and talk to him properly sometime now.
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Long story short, he beat the heck out of me inside that armor until Pepper managed to remind him to actually go for the controller disk attached to the front of my helmet. Then he and the kid left, to keep from being tracked down again.
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