6th Flight [Video/ Action for travel buddies] [Backdated to the morning of the 4th]

[tookthename]

[The 'gear has a strange angled shot of Carol's back that seems to indicate a rather small camera man (or electric flying squirrel). Carol's hands are on her hips]

Mar-Vell, come on, I don't want to put you back in your ball.

[The 'gear bounces a little as the shot moves to take in Carol's side. In front of her, blocking the door, is her Dragonair who only coos in response to his trainers words.]

I'm fine, I promise. Now let me out, I have to go warm up.

[Mar-Vell just coos again, refusing to move. Even through the less than quality picture it is easy to see that Carol does not look fine. Her hair is pulled back from her face, revealing paler than usual skin already slick with sweat.]

Comments

[Action] You can jump to after the match after this if you want??

[arrogantalloy]

If that was true, then psychologists, and psychiatrists wouldn't be a thing.

But yeah, sure, I can walk with you.

[He nods and just starts walking, knowing she'll walk with him.]

[Action]

[tookthename]

[Carol's match was disastrous. Luckily Katara was able to tell pretty easily that her opponent was very sick and knocked her out of the ring as gently as she could. A Blissy helped Carol into the medical tent and gave her some water which she then promptly threw up into a bucket the shrewd pokemon had left by her bed.

Yeah, she's a mess. Also grumpy. Very grumpy. Carol Danvers doesn't get sick. Ever. except apparently now

[Action]

[arrogantalloy]

[Tony strolls into the tent, hands in pockets tinted sunnies on, looking around before heading over to Carol.]

Well that was. Well I'm going to go with different, seems more diplomatic. Can't, say that's a good look for you either.

[He looks around the tent with distaste, he's never enjoyed hospital like places, too much hygiene, too much order. It makes his skin crawl.]

Next time, maybe when the always squishy mortal says you look like hell. You listen to the always squishy mortal. I'm more than just a pretty face.

Redundant question, but how do you feel?

[Action]

[tookthename]

I feel like I wish your shoes were more expensive so throwing up on them might mean more.

[Carol groaned and rolled onto her side. She tried to muster the energy to glare at Tony, but only got about halfway there.]

I know, I know. You were right.

[Action]

[arrogantalloy]

You know, you haven't been the first person to say that.

[Tony just looks at her half strength glare with a mild look.]

Of course I am, I'm a genius, it's kind of the whole point of our being. They looking after you?

Re: [Action]

[tookthename]

I'm sure I won't be the last.

[Carol just groans]

They keep bringing me crackers to eat.

[arrogantalloy]

I sure hope not. It's part of my angle.

I don't class that as looking after someone. Last time I had to be in hospital... Well before Afghanistan. I had a personal nurse, with Happy bringing the burgers.

[He looks around to see whose eye he has to catch to get Carol more attention.]

[tookthename]

I'm fine, Tony. There isn't much they can do for me right now.

[Other than eat crackers that she throws up a few minutes later.]

They called a doctor, he'll be here any minute. It's just a flu bug.