Panic, Pure Panic [Open]

[redarrowqueen]

Characters: Thea Queen and OTA!
Summary: Crashing and panic post stabbing [Intro and getting her treated/pulled out of her panic attack]
Date(s): Sometime within the last few days.
Warnings/Notes: Aftermath of stabbing, small Arrow spoilers for those not current, panic attack, will edit if needed.



[As Thea comes to on a very cold beach (the cold shocking her awake] she knows something is very amiss. Besides the fact she's covered in blood and glass there's a small black and red cat watching her and explains she's Miad, weird enough since Mia has been Thea's go to alias as of late. The fact it could talk she for now passed off as a dizzy fit but what made things worse besides the map was what she explained, multiverses being ruined.]

Where is my family and my friends? [Not knowing indeed that her brother did escape along with the rest of Team Arrow and their allies on both Team Flash and the Legends of Tomorrow.]

In time, just know they are safe.

[Ok, still freaky but enough for now Thea decided. But she's dizzy and on the verge of a pretty massive panic attack as she grabs her things and stumbles towards the city Miad had mentioned heading for. But between the shaking fits, dizzy spells and the fact she's ankle deep in panic its a very rough and unsteady journey. So the quicker someone finds her the better right? Especially since she looks very ready to pass out and there's also glass along with the blood she's covered in.]

Comments

[servomotor]

[Fridayd is quick to reassure MiaD that it's going to be all right— the suit is calibrated to observe and correct for passengers, thanks to Tony Stark's tendency to pick them up in his numerous and colorful heroic endeavors. It's a wireless transmission from the Iron Man helmet to the little cat, some weird interface and juxtaposition of reality that would be hard for most people to understand.

Tony doesn't really get it, himself. He thinks about cutting up people's organic minions sometimes, but that would seem ruder than even he has the stomach for lately.

So he simply lifts her off the ground, the repulsors in his boosts powering up, intensifying, brightening, bearing him into the air in a gentle vertical pulse of motion.] I don't know those people, [he tells her, honestly. Better than false hope.] And Fridayd isn't logging any recognition on that list. But we'll put out a call after we get you to the hospital.

And goals are, no matter what, you're going to get back to them again. Welcome to Xistentia, Thea.

[redarrowqueen]

[The little cat was going to worry anyway, cat nature? Plus this is just as new to MiaD as it is to her ward. But she does thank Fridayd for the crash course, it does help. She also keeps tabs on Thea, finding her own ways to keep the girl talking and awake. Thea also gives more names.]

Figured as much, there's more than just my brother I'm looking for after all. Small group of us, 3 teams that are a large group of friends and found family. [Since it was more true than ever before, one of those missing being one with a key to her heart.] Mostly Starling City but we have people in Central City and on the Waverider too.

Thanks, given everything things can only look up from here right?

[servomotor]

[She's already weakened by her injuries, and the wind threatens to steal her voice away. But Tony has an AI in his helmet, as well as enhanced sensors. He hears her as clearly as he can hear his own thoughts, filtered out from the background noise of movement and machinery. Inevitably, she reminds him of himself. Three teams. He'd never met Thor's Asgardian friends, and he sure as shit knows Steve has his own-- thing going lately, and a various and sundry range of promises, regrets, and dignified personal letters trying to convey that the original band isn't broken up.

Tony doesn't play incredibly well with others, but he's always played better with them than without. Whatever that says.]

You're not going to die, [he tells her.] You're going to have plenty of time to put the band back together. [And her vision is flickering, fuzzing probably, by the time they descend toward the hospital-- a facility unlike anything she's seen before, somewhere between the stone of Ra's Al Ghul's anachronistic lair and the Waverider's sleek technology.]

[redarrowqueen]

[MiaD was feeding a list of names to Fridayd ranging from Oliver Queen and Roy Harper to people mentioned from Team Flash and a few extras like Ray Palmer and Sara Lance. In the process Thea was somehow able to keep taling and was blown away by the sheer visuals, it was somewhere between the island and the stories she's heard. She promptly konks out soon after, only because she's just exchausted from the hike and everything that's happened so far. But she comes to in the hospital with a question.]

How does a girl find normal clothes and her people?

[servomotor]

Spawns. Like a damn video game, [comes the flippant response from the middle-aged man standing off to the side. It's not that he was waiting for her, exactly... he was technically, actually, fiddling with the machine that was healing her and maybe running some scans on it, interested in stealing some of the tech, borrowing concepts, etc.

You know, for the good of all.]

You'll find some painfuly generic, Wal Mart grade women's pants, shirts, shoes in a lot of the stores around. If you want something more fashionable, usually you have to step it up with some barter with the actual humans living here. Well-- humans, vampires, whatever. We got all kinds. As for the people— I'd say, network. Miad can help you out.

[He points at the cat. If he were a better person, he'd probably pet it.]