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For what seemed like months Widow slumbered soundly and even when she awoke she didn't want to escape the sheet's sweet embrace. However, she wasn't one to lounge about and do nothing so, eventually, she arose, made her bed, and prepared herself for whatever was thrown her way.
She soon found herself in the halls again, trying to get accquainted with the facility she now called a home.

As Dog combed her hair, Jade smiled, it was probably her favorite feeling in the world.
"I love you," she cooed softly as she began drifting off to sleep, allowing the nanos to run their course.

Dog smiled and said, "I love you too." He continued to stroke her hair until she was sleeping soundly, then he layed her head on the pillow and pulled off his gear that he was still dressed in. Jade was still dressed too, he noticed. He pulled off her boots to make her more comfortable and layed down beside her to take a little nap himself.

Widow smiled and returned her new friend's wave. See him following another she decided not to bother them. Instead, she soon found her way outdoors, the stars above shinning bright and the moon.

"Such a beautiful night," she whisphered to herself in Russian as she gazed at the glowing orb. Within moments, the Ukranian woman set off through the wooded outskirts of the compound mindful of her steps. However, her walk took a turn for the worse when her head swept into a small spider's web, demolishing it.

"Oh no," she said sympathetically as the poor ceature moved about on her shoulder distraught of it's ruined home. "Fret not, little one," she said softly to the arachnid. "I'll fix your dwelling."

Ungloving her hand, Widow gently made her fingers dance. From their tips, small strand of fiber resembling spider web flew out in a controlled manner. One by one the strands stopped and started until the web was as good as new.

"There we are, little one," she said as she hoisted the small insect back to it's new home. "Your residence is fixed."

(I hope it's ok if it's night. If not, let me know I'll edit. ^^' )

Stark smiled “since you’re the guest how about you take the first guy on” as Stark finished his sentence one of the men walked to the center of the ring and changed to a fighting stance. “Looks like they’re waiting for you big guy” said Stark observing the man “careful these AI’s are tuff if you underestimate them.”

Card unstrapped the short sword from his belt and set it aside, taking his place in the ring.

From his stance, Card launched himself at the sim, hitting him square in the chest with an open handed strike and knocking him to the edge of the ring, but not out.

The sim man stands up and resumes his stance before mounting his attack. Card catches the charging man and attempts to stand his ground as he is pushed to the edge of the ring. As his heel is about to leave the ring Card lowers his stance an flips the man over his now stronger left shoulder and suplexs him out of the ring.

Card wipes the sweat off his forehead, "You really weren't kidding were you?"

Slumbering soundly, Jade finally allowed her lids to open once more. However to her dismay, darkness was the only companion she could greet. But, beside her, was the presence of a familiar being. Sadly, even that presence wasn't enough to being the saddened look off her face. Her vision hadn't returned and she felt find now, the lead had to be gone.
"I can't even watch you sleep," she whisphered sadly as she rested her head atop Dog's chest, wishing nothing more then to see his comforting smile once more.

Stark applauds “well done Card” he said stepping into the ring “but don’t be afraid to go for the killing blow while we are in here.” One of the large men enters the ring and starts his stance, immediately Stark is under him about to plant his foot into the man’s chin. The blow connected and the man went flying, but the man was able to regain his composure and began his stance again, this time throwing a series of punches. Stark either dodged or blocked his punches but he was starting to sweat; Stark countered kicking the man’s legs out from under him and throwing an amazing uppercut into the man’s stomach causing a geyser of blood to erupt from his mouth. Stark wiped the sweat from his forehead as two of the men removed the body from the arena “that’s blow tore his insides to shreds, but it sure was hard to set up a direct hit in that spot. Having medical knowledge means you know where to make a lethal strike” said Stark returning to his seat.