I really haven't thought this through at all
Lets just say that it's lucky there's a lot of ants on the planet!
Lets just say that it's lucky there's a lot of ants on the planet!
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Hey, Scott keeps his workforce nice and clean! The little guys wash their hands before handling any dishes!
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All was quiet as Scott Lang fumbled around with the coffee maker. Steve was still working on his computing working away. Did the guy ever take a break? Sure he’s in charge of the League when Luthor isn’t walking around with that glistening head of his, but that didn’t stop him from having any fun once in a while. Hell, even Luthor’s up for a laugh sometimes.
His thoughts were soon interrupted by the sound of the son of Odin himself. Thor strode through the room proudly, heading straight to the kitchenette where Scott was perched. Instead of heading towards the coffee machine however, Scott watched him go straight for the booze. All he could do was stare in amazement as the guy poured himself a flask of the stuff.
Scott followed suit with the god’s solute, pulling his mug from the machine and raising it in the air.
“And to getting through this damned training with little to no injury!” Scott finished the toast proudly, followed quickly with a short laugh at his own hilarity.
Before Scott had even put his mug to his lips, Thor had already tilted his head back and gulped down the contents of his flagon. Scott blinked in bemusement, his thoughts flashing back to the first time the two of them had gone out drinking together after the formation of the team. All that could be said, was that the Norse Gods could really hold their drink!
Finally taking a sip of his drink, Scott recoiled slightly. Someone had evidently neglected to wash the last pot. Sighing, he took another gulp, merely for the boost of energy that was soon to come with it, before leaving it on the counter. As he moved away, he glanced back at where he had left it, giving a smile to the swarm of scarlet colour insects that had appeared, skittering about around the countertop. Moving his eyes slightly towards the sink, the ants moved at once; collectively lifting up the mug and shuffling it towards where it was to be cleaned.
“Good job, guys.” Scott exclaimed, pointing proudly to his workers. It’s always good to give your workforce positive feedback.
While this was taking place, Steve had taken his leave, reminding them to get something to eat now before training was to begin. Scott approached the fridge, peering in over Thor's shoulder. His eyes instantly spotted a pack of sausages, just waiting to be cooked.
"You want to get a nice sausage fest going Thor?" He asked, before realizing his mistake.
Just as he was about to correct himself, Steve returned.
Scott stared in confusion. What on earth was the guy talking about? His question was answered however when a radio message from the building’s security team reached his ear, highlighting the situation. Someone impersonating Captain America had been in the building. That someone had just been 10 feet away from him.
His jaw dropped as he gawped between the computing where he had sad, and what he could only assume was the real Captain America.
“I’m going to be honest, was so boring and stoic, that I couldn’t even tell the difference.”
Have to agree with Morden and say Runaways! They're honestly what got me into Marvel comics in the first place! The series could work quite well, as it would show somewhere in the MCU that wasn't New York. Sure there's the small issue of Molly being a mutant but that can be retconned with ease, much like Quicksilver and Scarlet Witch. And I mean, who wouldn't want to watch a bunch of teenagers running around with a dinosaur?
If not that, then Young Avengers would work nicely. Either with the original team, or the most recent. America Chavez needs to enter the MCU at one point!
As for DC, Buddy-cop Blue Beetle and Booster Gold would be fab!
Either than Nightwing, or if they wanted to go with something more dark, Midnighter.
If not that, then Young Avengers would work nicely. Either with the original team, or the most recent. America Chavez needs to enter the MCU at one point!
As for DC, Buddy-cop Blue Beetle and Booster Gold would be fab!
Either than Nightwing, or if they wanted to go with something more dark, Midnighter.
Also currently working on a post so that should be up later today!
Hawkeye is criminally under-used in the MCU, which is a shame given that Renner is probably the best actor amongst all of the Avengers, but I can't see him being given his own Netflix series.
Yeah i honestly don't see it happening! I thought it would have been cool for him to have done a series that was similar to his most recent runs in the comics where he'd be in Brooklyn, with Kate Bishop being introduced to work alongside him. Though given that they went with the ultimate version of the character in that he has a family, that idea wouldn't really work! :( I can still dream!
Going to copy @Sep here and ask a general question to everyone. If it was up to you, what character/team, Marvel or DC, would you like to see have a Netflix series?
It's so quiet... now I'm worried. D:
Honestly took so long to reply as i spent ages searching for an appropriate gif that i felt would have fitted the situation perfectly! :P Sadly said gif doesn't want to be found!
will do!
So if you haven't read my post, do.
As for posting, i'll probably be able to get something up tomorrow evening, should be done with Daredevil by then! Already 8 episodes in and i'm loving it so much!
When I get back to my computer I'll post again. You guys are quick little writers. :)
Probably won't be able to post until tomorrow now, which as everyone was discussing earlier is when Daredevil is to be released. So lets find out how good i am at multi-tasking! XD
Scott Lang found himself awakening from his nap just as his train arrived in Metropolis. He made his way out of the miniature laboratory within his helmet in a rush, prompting him to temporarily ignore Pym’s follow-up email about his miniature robots until he had more time. Besides, what could be so important about a bunch of insect-esque robots? At least Pym was sticking to his all-so-important ant motif. Him finally moving away from that would be so terrible.
After leaping out of the lab’s door Scott grew back to his regular size, landing quickly in the centre of the carriage, causing numerous passengers to jump in shock. Giving a brief apologetic look, Scott grabbed his helmet and made his way towards the exit.
Before long he had arrived back at the Justice League Headquarters. It was no mansion, but the skyscraper was a gleaming tower of hope for the people of Metropolis, as well as for the world. Like some sort of watchtower of justice. Scott made his way proudly inside, shooting a set of finger guns towards the two security guards at the desk before entering the elevator. As he ascended to the League quarters above, Scott shifted drowsily from foot to foot, completely oblivious to the 90’s pop music playing around him. That was the last thing Scott remembered that evening before he collapsed out of exhaustion onto his bed.
Well, not exactly the last thing. The last thing he could remember was thinking about the last time he had seen Cassie, and the beautiful smile that she had had on her face.
Scott sadly found himself awakening during the early hours of the morning, the sound of his alarm ringing beside him. He groaned loudly, shifting himself under the covers. Mornings were honestly the worst things in the world. He wriggled some more, wrapping his body up with the sheets into some sort of cocoon. All the while the alarm continued to chime away from the bedside table, seemingly growing loudly as if it was intending to spite the bug themed superhero. As it rang, Scott tried to put together why he had even put such an alarm on. Something important had to be happening this morning, right? Otherwise, why on earth would he dare putting an end to his relaxation? That was when it hit him. Combat training. If mornings were the worst thing in the world, combat training probably came second. It was essentially a time for his teammates to throw him around like a tiny punching bag. Not fun at all.
Willing himself to climb out from beneath the covers, he slowly manoeuvred his way towards the bath, giving his nether-regions a quick scratch as he did so. After a luxurious shower and a quick shave, he returned to his room in an attempt to find his uniform. He spotted it instantly, lying in a messy heap on the floor. Picking it up, he held the spandex suit up in front of him, taking it all in. Scott was proud of his suit, with him feeling that it was a clear sign of his accomplishments; as a hero and even as a father. Scott had designed the look of the suit himself, having wished to appear different than Pym had done when he briefly carried the Ant-Man mantle. As he admired his handiwork however, Scott discovered that despite the suit’s sleek look, it was still prone to stains. Particularly that from New York hotdogs.
He groaned once more, rubbing the patch of discoloured fabric. Unfortunately he wouldn’t have time to wash it before the training began, so grudgingly he pulled the suit on, let loose the odd couple of swear words as he did so.
Once he was done, he made his way out of his room, venturing towards the headquarters’ central rooms. Here he found himself met with none other than the Earth’s most popular patriot. Scott had always been a huge fan of Captain America, with his father having gifted him several of his old Captain America comics when he had been a child. And now, they were on a team together. Scott had barely held his excitement when he had originally joined the team, with him acting fairly awkward around the Captain during their first few weeks together. Eventually he had calmed himself, with the two becoming friends.
“Morning Cap.”
Scott spoke slowly, evidence that he still hadn’t fully awoken. Suppressing the calming thoughts of tucking himself back within the covers of his bed, he made his way towards the small-scale kitchenette, taking note of the empty coffee pot. As he began to fill the granules, he turned his head towards the team’s fearless leader.
“So, who else is joining us this morning? I haven’t handed Aquaman his ass in a while!”
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