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Post by Davina "Deathstroke" Wilson on Sept 29, 2010 13:04:36 GMT -6
Davina heard JJ's words when he said that it wasn't too bad and then said that it was better than field dressing, he supposed. Jesus, it's hard to get a damn compliment from this guy, she thought bitterly, though smiled at her team leader. "Thanks," was her response. She knew better than to show any bitterness towards JJ or to show him that she wanted a compliment every once in a while. After all, she wasn't a child anymore and she didn't need compliments all the time. Though, a compliment every once in a great while would be nice to hear, especially from JJ's lips. He was the only person who Davina wanted to impress and he made it hard for her to do so, or so she felt. She didn't know why she cared so much about what he thought. There was no point, right?
When JJ shrugged, Davina bit down on her bottom lip. She knew that he knew what he was doing, but still, it made her nervous. When he told her that next time she should be wearing a sexy nurse's outfit, she laughed and shook her head. "Oh, shut up, JJ. If you weren't injured, I'd punch you," she said, a light blush apparent on her cheeks. She couldn't help it. JJ saying something like that? To her? It was sort of shocking and seemed very surreal. Sure, Davina knew that JJ was a huge flirt, but very rarely did the man ever flirt with her, for reasons unbeknownst to her. Davina thought she was pretty...but then again, JJ usually only flirted with the hot ones or the girls who seemed to be really interested in a one night kind of thing which Davina was not in to at all.
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Post by Nightwing on Sept 30, 2010 6:31:19 GMT -6
"Ah good then, gives me a chance to get away with it. I mean it may help your bedside manner."
He said with a slight laugh. Now he was just having fun with her. He enjoyed a little teasing here and there and especially flirting. He didn't even realize he'd been flirting right away, it just was so natural to him. But with the space to think he realized it. So with a slight shrug he figured he should go forward with it. He could tell she didn't seem to hate it, especially with her occasionally blushing. He jumped down from the table and walked over to her.
"You'll need to get that blood cleaned up too."
He said gently brushing his hand along her cheek and on the dried blood from some shot she'd taken earlier. It must've been when they encountered that war, same time he got a knife to the shoulder. It looked like he was still the worse for wear however.
"I hate seeing that beautiful face messed up in any way."
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Post by Davina "Deathstroke" Wilson on Oct 1, 2010 1:38:37 GMT -6
Davina rolled her eyes at JJ's playful nature, but was actually thrilled that he wasn't being his usual, sort of stuck up self. Sure, Davina was used to JJ's stuck up self and she didn't mind it at all, but she loved this JJ better. She liked the one that could relax and chill and not worry about anything. She was glad that he was finally letting loose. "Yeah, yeah, for now, buddy boy, but soon you won't have your shoulder injury to save you from my wrath," she joked, sticking her nose playfully up into the air before she giggled and shook her head once more. She had ignored the statement that he had made about her bedside manners. She would work on those when he was close to dying or was severely injured. Then the female Avenger would work on her bedside manners and would probably wait on him hand and foot, no matter how much he'd hate or love it.
Davina watched as JJ hopped off the table and approached her. Her head tilted to the side before he said something about getting her blood cleaned up. She stiffened somewhat when he brushed his hand along her cheek. With his next statement, Davina blushed harder. She shook her head at him. "Oh, shut it, JJ. Don't tell lies to make me feel better," she said as she turned and grabbed a new rag. She dipped it in hot water and walked over to a mirror, wiping away the dried blood from her face. She just stood there and looked at herself as she wiped the dried blood away before seeing that she had scraped up her lips and chin. She sighed, knowing that would take a while to heal. "That figures," she muttered bitterly.
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Post by Nightwing on Oct 1, 2010 6:16:18 GMT -6
He was a little surprised when she just walked away from him. But that meant he was even more intrigued. Normally the women he went for melted when he touched them. Sure he noticed her blushing but she composed herself really well. Of course she was highly trained so it made sense she'd be able to do that. Although now he just saw her as a challenge. But what probably interested him the most was the fact she was just a female version of him. And he did enjoy his own company.
"You'll be fine Davina. Besides I think it adds something interesting to you. Like a little character, something to help you stand out from other beautiful women."
He said walking over to her. He leaned against the wall the mirror was on and looked over at her. He had a feeling his comment might not help matters. Sure she was tough but she was still a woman who took pride in the way she looked.
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Post by Davina "Deathstroke" Wilson on Oct 1, 2010 17:44:06 GMT -6
Davina kept looking at herself in the mirror, unable to help it. She didn't mind being beat up and scratched upon. It would heal, of course, but her chin and lips? C'mon now. She took pride in not having either of those two messed up. Sure on occasion, Davina had a busted lip or something like that, but it wasn't too bad and usually healed quickly, but this? She wasn't sure how quickly it would heal and generally, Davina liked to look her best when it came to being around JJ, and her father. Davina liked to show her father that she was fine and that even though she was a girl, she could still fight crime with the big boys like JJ. Sure, he believed in her and everything, but sometimes she worried about what he really thought about her.
It wasn't until a few moments later that Davina saw JJ standing behind her. She looked over at him a moment before he said that she'd be fine. She felt like rolling her eyes, but resisted the urge. "I know I'll be fine," she murmured, still looking at her reflection. She then heard his words and turned to look at him a moment. "Help me stand out? Why would I need to stand out? And do you mean that I don't already stand out?" She asked, tossing the rag into a sterilization chamber that they had in the medical lab on the watchtower. She was curious about his words. She wasn't quite sure what he had meant since, well, Davina thought she already stood out. Maybe she didn't and she just thought that she did.
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Post by Nightwing on Oct 2, 2010 10:24:32 GMT -6
"Whoa, ok, that came out wrong."
He said laughing a bit. He never messed up words, especially around women. Although Davina wasn't like anyone else so it's possible that fact alone, especially combined with how she didn't seem as interested in him is what threw him off. Or at least he hoped that was it. He didn't want to think he'd reverted to some nervous 16 year old boy who had trouble talking to women.
"Ok, well you're incredibly beautiful so you already stand out. But most women are all so prissy. Having some scrapes on your face adds a new level of hotness to you."
He said with a smile.
"I think that's the best way to describe it."
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Post by Davina "Deathstroke" Wilson on Oct 3, 2010 15:05:56 GMT -6
Davina was very confused by JJ as she stood there waiting for him to answer her question. Did he not think she stood out? Did he think she was too plain? She was confused and definitely hoped that he didn't think of her as plain. If anything, Davina found herself t be unlike other women. Of course, only JJ would ever get Davina to start doubting herself on if she was good enough or if she was pretty enough for that matter. When JJ spoke and said that his words had come out wrong, Davina tilted her head to the side and waited for him to explain. Perhaps this would make her feel somewhat better about herself...if at all. His laughter made her feel a mixture of uneasiness and serenity. Davina wasn't sure what was going on in her mind, but a part of her didn't like it. She didn't like how she always seemed to feel vulnerable around JJ. It wasn't right, in her mind.
When JJ explained to her what he had meant, Davina's cheeks lit up like a Christmas tree. She felt them burning at his compliments and his smile. She smiled a little as well and looked down a moment before she looked back up at him, unable to look him in the eye for once. "Oh...well...thank you, JJ," she said quietly before she grabbed a container of ointment and turned back to the mirror. Yup, she looked pretty much like a cherry, but she acted like it wasn't a big deal as she began to apply to the ointment to her scratches on her lips and chin. How in the world JJ had her wrapped around his finger, Davina would never know. Perhaps she'd talk to her father about all of this. He hadn't been like normal fathers who jumped and attacked any man who wanted to be with his daughter. He was very understanding, but then again, he wasn't really the intimidating type.
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Post by Nightwing on Oct 4, 2010 6:39:27 GMT -6
"No need to say thank you Davina."
He said smiling a bit and nodding his head. He was glad he'd saved himself, he needed it. If he ended up with her mad at him he'd be screwed. Not to mention he'd bend over backwards to try and make it up to her. He normally didn't care too much about people's opinions just as long as they followed him. But for some reason her opinion of him was pretty high up there in terms of non-family members at least.
"I think we should go grab something to eat."
He said nodding his head as she applied her ointment to her scratches. He couldn't really blame her for not wanting scars. She was beautiful and wanted to keep her face intact. He felt the same way about his oddly enough. He knew he looked good and tried to make sure it stayed that way.
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Post by Davina "Deathstroke" Wilson on Oct 4, 2010 12:35:03 GMT -6
Davina shook her head a moment and kept applying the ointment, indeed not wanting any scars. She wanted to look flawless when around JJ, which Davina sort of found weird, but she guessed it was because she didn't want him to think of her as a flawed person. She wanted to be perfect to him. She wanted to be the perfect warrior, the perfect hero, the perfect teammate, the perfect follower, and the perfect woman. Davina tried not to make it seem like it was a romantic thing, but in a way it sort of was. Though, if Davina had her father's luck(which she did), JJ wouldn't want a perfect woman. He'd want someone flawed, like himself, but Davina didn't want to be thought of as flawed. These were the thoughts that she wrestled with from time to time, especially when JJ was around and was acting like she wasn't there. Like anytime the group went out, JJ chatted up the ladies and Davina was just...there.
When JJ spoke once again, Davina stopped when she was doing and turned and looked at him for a moment before she nodded and turned back to the mirror. "Okay. Where to?" She asked, acting like she wasn't having a spazz attack inside her brain. She was secretly emphatic about the fact that JJ had just mentioned getting some food when it was just the two of them, but then again, anytime JJ made any sort of plans with a woman it was usually a one time deal and Davina didn't want to be that so she would attempt to not flirt with him while they were out snacking and whatnot, though, that would be hard for her seeing as, well, she almost flirted with him all the time, though apparently he was too dense to really notice it. In Davina's mind, he was probably too busy looking at all the more attractive women.
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Post by Nightwing on Oct 5, 2010 6:32:48 GMT -6
"I know a great place on the edge of Gotham. I just gotta go shower first. I'll meet you in the transport bay in about 15."
He said with a nod of his head before turning to leave. All the while he contemplated Davina. She was the one woman he had an issue getting a reaction from. He couldn't figure out why though. All the others would be putty by now and they'd probably be back in his room. Although who's to say she doesn't want that? He may need to change his approach to the matter and try something different, maybe be more forward as opposed to simply doing the slight flirting he's always done.
About 15 minutes later JJ walked into the transport bay. He wore his usual black suit with white shirt, top couple buttons undone and no tie. His hair was washed and combed to help any messiness he got from his helmet. And as usual he had his gun on him in case they ran into trouble. He stood by the transporter waiting for Davina to arrive.
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Post by Davina "Deathstroke" Wilson on Oct 6, 2010 21:38:50 GMT -6
Davina heard JJ tell her about a great place in Gotham and nodded to him. She watched him as he left, unable to help herself before she looked at herself in the mirror. She took a deep breath and decided that she was going to look drop dead gorgeous tonight. So, she walked down the hall and into her room. Once inside, she slipped off her clothes and stepped into her shower. As she soaped her hair and body she began to think of JJ and how the two of them had grown close as not only teammates but as friends. The two of them were very close, but not too close to where it made things awkward for the two of them. They were the only two insane people in the Avengers and as such, they were a bit closer than most of the other teammates, though, not a whole lot of people really thought of the two of them as close.
Davina stepped from the shower and dried herself off before beautifying herself. She put on some make up(but not enough to make it seem like she was trying to make herself look beautiful), curled her hair a little, and pulled on a pair of tight, low riding jeans and a sexy white halter top. She looked at herself in the mirror before nodding at herself. She grabbed her money and cell phone and put them in her pockets before she made her way to the transporter room. Once there she saw that JJ was waiting for her already. He was looking quite handsome in his suit and white shirt, but Davina wasn't about to say anything about it. She smiled as she walked up to him. "Ready to go?" She asked, hoping that he at least thought she looked somewhat attractive.
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Post by Nightwing on Oct 7, 2010 6:22:16 GMT -6
He turned around when he heard Davina approaching. He looked her up and down and smirked lightly.
"Yeah, ready to go."
He said with a smile as he walked towards the teleporter. He stood there ready and waited for her to come beside him.
"You look incredible by the way."
He said with a smile before they teleported only to reappear in an alley on the edge of Gotham. It was only a block or so till they got there. He contemplated taking his bike but it was a nice night so he saw no harm in walking. Not to mention the two of them could easily handle themselves.
"Ya know I don't think I've ever seen you all cleaned up before."
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Post by Davina "Deathstroke" Wilson on Oct 9, 2010 14:12:30 GMT -6
Davina saw that JJ looked her up and down and ignored it physically, though inwardly she was jumping for joy. She walked with him towards the teleporter and stood beside him, waiting for him to teleport them to Gotham before hearing him tell her that she looked incredible. She blushed darkly, unable to help herself before he teleported them to a small alley outside of Gotham City. She looked around before walking out of the alley, JJ beside her of course. She looked over at him when he said that he didn't think he had ever seen her cleaned up before. Davina giggled and shook her head a bit. "JJ, you've seen me all cleaned up plenty of times before...there were just more beautiful women around so you got distracted," she said shrugging her shoulders as she remembered the Grayson Charity Ball last year.
It was a beautiful ball and Davina had gotten herself all gussied up so that way she could go and try and impress JJ. Of course, when she got there all the girls were all over JJ. Unlike the rest of the women at the ball, Davina was in a long, flowing red dress that shimmered gold under a certain light, but she seemed to be invisible to JJ that night. She supposed black was his favorite color that night seeing as all the girls he spoke to were wearing short, deeply v-cut dresses with sparkles. JJ hadn't even realized she was there, she was pretty sure and she had told herself to never mention it to him. Davina shook her head and smiled at him. "But, it's whatever..." She paused. "You do look handsome though, JJ," she said, finally returning his compliment.
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Post by Nightwing on Oct 9, 2010 14:27:20 GMT -6
"No, I think the last time was.....my charity ball."
He said with a smile. He remembered that night very well. Of course he'd seen her but he never got a chance to get to her. All the fathers and mothers there had sent their daughters over to him.
"And you were still the most beautiful woman there. Sorry I never got a chance to tell you."
He said with a shrug as they walked. He knew he should've gone over to her but for whatever reason he never did. Of course he also should've arrived with her as his date. But then again he wasn't entirely sure if she would've wanted that or not.
"And no need to flatter me Davina."
He said with a smile as he opened the door for her. He followed her in and the two of them walked to a booth in the back. The place best resembled a dive diner, but JJ loved the place. The servers smiled to him as did a few people sitting at the counter. He sat down across from her and smiled over at her.
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Post by Davina "Deathstroke" Wilson on Oct 10, 2010 2:23:30 GMT -6
Davina blinked at JJ when he spoke of his charity ball. She nodded to him, noting his smile. When he said that he was the most beautiful woman there, Davina's face lit up like a stop light. She looked down at the concrete bashfully, narrowly avoiding running in to someone as they walked. She heard him apologize for not having a chance to tell her that. She shook her head. "N-no, it's fine. No need to apologize," she murmured, again narrowly avoiding running in to someone. She murmured an apology to them before looking over at him. Davina couldn't help it and smiled a little. It looked like he didn't think it was a big deal, but to Davina, it was. No one except her father had ever told her that she looked beautiful before. It wasn't something that happened often and she actually...loved hearing it from JJ.
When he said there was no need to flatter him, Davina shook her head at him. He was such an idiot. She did thank him though when he opened the door for her. She walked ahead into the back of the small dive and sat down at a booth. She smiled at him thankfully as he sat down across from her. Davina couldn't help but think that tonight was going to be an amazing night and nothing, not even anyone bursting into the dive and declaring a robbery would make this night bad. After all, Davina and JJ could always kick the guy's ass without even trying, if they so felt the need."Thank you, JJ...for taking me out and everything, despite how we just got here. I might forget later, you know how I am," she said, laughing somewhat at her nervousness, but she couldn't help it. Being alone, in a public setting with JJ often made her nervous.
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