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Post by *ᴿᵃᶤᶰᶜᵃˡˡᵉʳ* on Nov 8, 2018 15:53:18 GMT -5
Kayla Jordan Summers Daughter of Cyclops and Jean Grey
Humming to herself, Kayla was obviously in her own little world. She was alone, no surprise. Even though her parents continued their now-illegal activities, they also had actual jobs, teaching at the very academy that Kayla was expelled from. Because of the fact it was far from home, she spent more time alone than with her family. She didn't complain, but she liked being with someone at least. Nowadays, she rarely was.
Drawing herself out of her head, she finally noticed that she was being watched by a boy she didn't recognize. It was a small town with few visitors, so it took her by surprise. With a smile, she lifted her hand and waved at the stranger, though it was at that moment that the wind picked up and flung her wild mess of hair into her face. Sputtering, Kayla struggled to pull her offensive hair from her face and mouth quickly, pushing it behind her with a face of disgust. Okay, she didn't like taming her hair but sometimes it did get irritating.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 8, 2018 16:20:07 GMT -5
Kayla Jordan Summers Daughter of Cyclops and Jean Grey
Humming to herself, Kayla was obviously in her own little world. She was alone, no surprise. Even though her parents continued their now-illegal activities, they also had actual jobs, teaching at the very academy that Kayla was expelled from. Because of the fact it was far from home, she spent more time alone than with her family. She didn't complain, but she liked being with someone at least. Nowadays, she rarely was.
Drawing herself out of her head, she finally noticed that she was being watched by a boy she didn't recognize. It was a small town with few visitors, so it took her by surprise. With a smile, she lifted her hand and waved at the stranger, though it was at that moment that the wind picked up and flung her wild mess of hair into her face. Sputtering, Kayla struggled to pull her offensive hair from her face and mouth quickly, pushing it behind her with a face of disgust. Okay, she didn't like taming her hair but sometimes it did get irritating. The male had no reaction to the wave. Having been taught from a young age by his mom and by other SHIELD agents that showing emotion led to unnecessary disadvantages in battle and in life. All he did was walk up to the girl, easily being taller. He said nothing but his SHIELD badge was connected to his belt loop. Maybe it was a bad thing keeping it visible but it also told vigilantes he wasn't messing around. "Where are your parents."
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Post by *ᴿᵃᶤᶰᶜᵃˡˡᵉʳ* on Nov 8, 2018 16:42:34 GMT -5
Kayla Jordan Summers Daughter of Cyclops and Jean Grey
Kayla blinked as the boy immediately demanded to know where her parents were. Rude. That was when she noticed the badge on his belt. With a sigh, she realized exactly why he wanted to know. Another bad part of her life, having parents with open identities. Just great.
"Working" was her simple reply. She crossed her arms in front of her, looking up at the SHIELD agent with the smallest pout. "I thought their schedule was known to you guys. You all have close eyes on the school after all." And it wasn't like she needed to be watched. The girl was sixteen, old enough to at least drive. She didn't need her parents to watch her. And she definitely didn't need a babysitter. She knew that anything she did reflected on her parents, and she wasn't about to mess that up.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 8, 2018 16:58:28 GMT -5
Kayla Jordan Summers Daughter of Cyclops and Jean Grey
Kayla blinked as the boy immediately demanded to know where her parents were. Rude. That was when she noticed the badge on his belt. With a sigh, she realized exactly why he wanted to know. Another bad part of her life, having parents with open identities. Just great.
"Working" was her simple reply. She crossed her arms in front of her, looking up at the SHIELD agent with the smallest pout. "I thought their schedule was known to you guys. You all have close eyes on the school after all." And it wasn't like she needed to be watched. The girl was sixteen, old enough to at least drive. She didn't need her parents to watch her. And she definitely didn't need a babysitter. She knew that anything she did reflected on her parents, and she wasn't about to mess that up. "Oh I know where they are. I was trying to be a normal stranger like you try to be." The male said with a bit of attitude. "I was charged with keeping an eye on you while your parents are away. Just in case you wish to become a vigilant." He said with a very monotone voice. "Now where are you heading Kayla Jordan Summers?" He said her full name as a sign he was not playing around.
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Post by *ᴿᵃᶤᶰᶜᵃˡˡᵉʳ* on Nov 8, 2018 17:46:52 GMT -5
Kayla Jordan Summers Daughter of Cyclops and Jean Grey
Kayla bristled. She didn't need a babysitter. She didn't need to say anything. Did she want to be a hero? Of course, who didn't?! Staring into the other's eyes, she did her best to glare. To be fair, she didn't do that often, so it probably wasn't going to be taken seriously in the least.
"I don't have to answer that," She replied swiftly. "Just cause I'm the daughter of past heroes doesn't make me a hero. You said it yourself, I'm trying to be a normal human." She said human like it was an insult, much like regular people use the term mutant. She was never one for anger or becoming upset, but she didn't like that he was insinuating that she was breaking the law. She was being good.
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Post by *ᴿᵃᶤᶰᶜᵃˡˡᵉʳ* on Nov 8, 2018 17:47:08 GMT -5
(Sorry for the poof, had to get dinner before class)
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Post by Deleted on Nov 8, 2018 19:33:40 GMT -5
(Kayla is a mood.)
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Post by *ᴿᵃᶤᶰᶜᵃˡˡᵉʳ* on Nov 8, 2018 19:36:02 GMT -5
(She's definitely in a mood xD.)
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Post by Deleted on Nov 8, 2018 19:38:20 GMT -5
Kayla Jordan Summers Daughter of Cyclops and Jean Grey
Kayla bristled. She didn't need a babysitter. She didn't need to say anything. Did she want to be a hero? Of course, who didn't?! Staring into the other's eyes, she did her best to glare. To be fair, she didn't do that often, so it probably wasn't going to be taken seriously in the least.
"I don't have to answer that," She replied swiftly. "Just cause I'm the daughter of past heroes doesn't make me a hero. You said it yourself, I'm trying to be a normal human." She said human like it was an insult, much like regular people use the term mutant. She was never one for anger or becoming upset, but she didn't like that he was insinuating that she was breaking the law. She was being good. "I'm afraid SHIELD thinks otherwise and it is my duty to make sure this doesn't happen. Think of me as say...an older brother keeping an eye on his little sister Ms. Summers." The male said using an example to her. "And personally I don't hate mutants. I am rather jealous of them but even so I have some much better and more fun gadgets though which kind of kills that jealousy." He was still debating on mentioning his name and decided it would make him less like an agent of SHIELD even though he was one. "I'm James Banner by the way."
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Post by Deleted on Nov 8, 2018 19:38:41 GMT -5
(and James knows how to deal with moody people.)
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Bisexual
Venom
Feeling a bit venomous
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Post by Venom on Nov 8, 2018 20:57:43 GMT -5
Penelope Holly Isley Daughter of Poison Ivy
Penelope tilted her head, thinking. "I'm not one for conquer," She replied. "Especially if it is reminiscent of a disease and possibly harms Mother Nature." She was the Earth's soldier, one of the few fighting for the safety of the world from the harms that humans cause. If this creature wanted to conquer the world without harming the precious life that she so loves, than the girl would join them. However, she would be surprised if that were so. By the way this thing acted, she figured that they were more for all out destruction.
"And while I would very much prefer not to end up as someone's lunch, I doubt you would enjoy it. You appear to prefer meat, and I'm more plant," She continued. Penelope wasn't really lying with that statement. Her mother didn't care much for men but still wanted a child of her own. As so, Penelope was more of an... artificial child. Part clone, part plant. Or at least something like that. She didn't know the whole scientific thing, she only knew that she carried her mother's DNA and had no father. It was probably the reason behind her having a deeper connection to plantlife. She was even more plant than her mother was. Celena Williams❝if you ever cross me, i will make you regret every second of it❞ The Spawn of Venom, Carnage, and Toxin
Celena tried to hide the fact that she rolled her eyes. She looked at Heathen and smirked, She could be an asset to our cause.. The human thought. Heathen kept her gaze on the plant girl in front of them, Then eat her in the END! Celena nodded in delight and turned back to the plant girl. "What's your name dear?" She lifted her hand and picked at her long nails, "I am Celena Williams, at your service and I would like to strike a deal.." The Symbiote smiled cruely.
The human waved her hand, "Since you love your precious Earth so much, we can spare all the plant life." Heathen lifted her head and got closer to the girl, "All you have to do, is help us feed." The symbiote reatreated back to her Huamn's side. Celena smiled, "Help us find some prey to eat and we will spare you and since you love your mother so much, your mother too." She lifted her hands, "Then you can start all the plant life you please!' She laughed. It was cold and without emotion. Barren on anything. Celena got up and let her symbiote retreat back into her body. The smily chair disappread and the only thing that remained was the young woman standing there. I also wanted to try plant women. A male voice said, belonging to Venom. Celena felt rather nice to have friends always talking to her inside her head.
"So what do you say?" Celena held out her hand, "Deal or no deal?"
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Post by Deleted on Nov 8, 2018 21:11:19 GMT -5
Marcus Quinn || Jester || 17 || Male || Midnight Sun || He has blonde hair with natural green highlights. He wears a lot of showy clothes because he doesn't care. His eyes are blue and he is considerably tall. || Although he is definitely nuts no doubt about that he is certainly loyal to those who earn his trust. He may be a villain but he always wants to get a benefit from whatever he does. || If insanity counts as a power. He is the son of two psychopaths so his mental health isn't the best. He has slight poison immunity due to the serum Ivy gave Harley a long time ago clinging to him through genetics. He has a gun with the words Life and Death on them and also has a metal bat stained with red (let's pretend it's jam.) || Most definitely a villain. He is pansexual. || || Son of Harley Quinn and Joker ||
Catrina "Cat" Wayne || Cat-Astrophe || 14 || Female || Midnight Sun || She has black hair and green eyes. Her clothes are normally black or gray leather and always wears a necklace with a pawprint and on the pawprint is her nickname in diamonds "Cat". || She just doesn't care. She is loyal to a point but she is one of those "I could care less." kind of people. Sure she does care about her family (more so her mother's side than dad's) but she really doesn't do the whole friend thing. || She has her dad's genius and her mother's quick wits. Basically a very lethal combination. At the age of eight she fashioned a bunch of gadgets. She has gloves that blades come from the top of like claws and has a spiked whip like her mom's as such her mom gave her the alias "Cat-Astrophe". || She is a lesbian and very very flirty like her mother. || || Daughter of Selina Kyle (Catwoman) and Bruce Wayne (Batman) || Anti-Villain ||
(i had to bring them back...plus more villains.)
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Post by *ᴿᵃᶤᶰᶜᵃˡˡᵉʳ* on Nov 9, 2018 10:01:48 GMT -5
Kayla Jordan Summers Daughter of Cyclops and Jean Grey
Kayla stared at him, not glaring anymore but still pouting. She disliked the fact that she had no freedom. Sure, she understood why they kept an eye on her, but it didn't change the fact that she felt like she had no freedom.
"You know, James," Kayla began. "That us mutants have cool tech too." She lifted her hands, covered in the fingerless gloves made specifically to regulate her ability so it didn't get out of control. "Just because we have super powers doesn't mean we don't have them." She never understood why people thought that mutants shouldn't have gadgets. It wasn't like they could do everything with their abilities. Some mutants even needed gadgets to control their abilities.
In fact, her father's visor was one of those very tools. Since Scott Summers couldn't control his mutation, the visors did that for him. Though it was simple tech, the mutants had- or used to have- a lot of really complicated things as well, like Cerebro.
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Post by *ᴿᵃᶤᶰᶜᵃˡˡᵉʳ* on Nov 9, 2018 10:03:07 GMT -5
(The characters are accepted @angelfur)
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Post by Deleted on Nov 9, 2018 10:07:32 GMT -5
(ok so like i have an idea. maybe he doesn't agree with vigilantes being punished and like he is secretly betraying SHIELD?)
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Post by Deleted on Nov 9, 2018 10:12:44 GMT -5
(Natalia Alianovna Romanova and Natasha Romanova are the same person i just realized. my character may have a half sibling then. wait Black Widow was with Bruce and Bucky????)
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Post by *ᴿᵃᶤᶰᶜᵃˡˡᵉʳ* on Nov 9, 2018 10:33:39 GMT -5
(I have to update the front page. The person who was joining hasn't worked on their forms for a while so I'm not keeping any of their claims.
And yeah, sure. It's your character, so you can do what you want with him as long as it follows the rules.)
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Post by Deleted on Nov 9, 2018 10:45:23 GMT -5
(ooh i have an idea but i need to run it by you via pm.)
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Post by *ᴿᵃᶤᶰᶜᵃˡˡᵉʳ* on Nov 9, 2018 11:43:08 GMT -5
(Alrighty, I'll get up a "in the past" post for Nix)
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Post by Deleted on Nov 9, 2018 11:45:25 GMT -5
(this is going to be interesting.)
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Post by *ᴿᵃᶤᶰᶜᵃˡˡᵉʳ* on Nov 9, 2018 11:52:03 GMT -5
Nicolas Ray Alexander Son of Nova
It was the first time he was on Earth since years ago. It was always dangerous nowadays, as his father was one of the wanted heroes, considered a criminal for running instead of paying for his "crimes". But who could blame Sam Alexander for wanting to continue to save people. As one of the last of the Nova Corps, it was his job to do so. And in a way, his son was the same.
Nix had to be careful when he landed on the planet. Do not be seen, do not draw attention to yourself. He wanted to help his father's home planet, though doing so would make him a vigilante and therefore a criminal. For the hyperactive kid with a bunch of high-tech weaponry, this would be difficult. But Nix was determined to do what he could.
Because of this, Nix was currently hiding out in a warehouse. He didn't know why there were so many abandoned warehouses, but god, these things were helpful. He hid his ship away, covering the polished metal with a tarp to keep it out of sight. It had already been a week since he had arrived, and still he was unsure of how to go about this whole "vigilante" thing. He never had to keep himself hidden away before, and now on a planet where all he wanted to do was fly around and explore everything, he felt like he would end up going crazy.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 9, 2018 12:03:36 GMT -5
Nicolas Ray Alexander Son of Nova
It was the first time he was on Earth since years ago. It was always dangerous nowadays, as his father was one of the wanted heroes, considered a criminal for running instead of paying for his "crimes". But who could blame Sam Alexander for wanting to continue to save people. As one of the last of the Nova Corps, it was his job to do so. And in a way, his son was the same.
Nix had to be careful when he landed on the planet. Do not be seen, do not draw attention to yourself. He wanted to help his father's home planet, though doing so would make him a vigilante and therefore a criminal. For the hyperactive kid with a bunch of high-tech weaponry, this would be difficult. But Nix was determined to do what he could.
Because of this, Nix was currently hiding out in a warehouse. He didn't know why there were so many abandoned warehouses, but god, these things were helpful. He hid his ship away, covering the polished metal with a tarp to keep it out of sight. It had already been a week since he had arrived, and still he was unsure of how to go about this whole "vigilante" thing. He never had to keep himself hidden away before, and now on a planet where all he wanted to do was fly around and explore everything, he felt like he would end up going crazy. Even though Nix had tried to hide from being under surveillance the government had noticed the ship entering the atmosphere. But lucky for the space teen James had kept them from realizing their was someone inside of it by a little thing called hacking. He had done a lot to try and figure out where the ship was now and he though he finally had an idea. There were groups of warehouses in a place a good bit away from where it was seen but it did not mean he wasn't able to find it.
He noticed a padlock on the door, it was rusted but either way it didn't budge. Using his widow's bite weapon he sent a shock through the lock the rust and electricity reacted and the lock snapped open. "Easier than I thought." He muttered before opening the door. Moving silently through the warehouse he was looking around, stealth was in his blood but then again so was breaking walls...hmm maybe he should get a dna test to see if Bruce was actually his dad...not the point right now.
(up to you how Nix reacts.)
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Post by *ᴿᵃᶤᶰᶜᵃˡˡᵉʳ* on Nov 9, 2018 15:52:55 GMT -5
Nicolas Ray Alexander Son of Nova
The snap of the lock wasn't very loud, but the warehouse was mostly empty and absolutely silent except for Nix's tiny mutters. Not to mention the fact that the boy didn't have much of an attention span. At the snap, his head whipped towards the small sound, though he thought he imagined it at first. As it never hurt to be cautious, Nix's hit one of the buttons on his headset, his helmet expanding rapidly and clicking into place. Pulling out his weapons, he aimed towards the slight sound.
"Who's there?" He asked, demanding an answer out of the silence, though not actually expecting one. It wasn't like anyone was there to make fun of him going crazy. Guess that was one of the good things about coming to his father's home planet alone.
Wait, did the fact that he was from off the planet and was doing activities against the law make him an illegal alien? Huh. That'd be funny. Though based on their laws he is a citizen, since his dad was. He wished his dad was able to be here, but he was too well known now. He would definitely be recognized and taken to jail. Then Nix wouldn't be able to see him at all. Dang, that would really suck.
Realizing that in the span of a few seconds his mind had wandered, he focused again, suddenly certain he was imagining whatever was going on.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 9, 2018 16:10:52 GMT -5
Nicolas Ray Alexander Son of Nova
The snap of the lock wasn't very loud, but the warehouse was mostly empty and absolutely silent except for Nix's tiny mutters. Not to mention the fact that the boy didn't have much of an attention span. At the snap, his head whipped towards the small sound, though he thought he imagined it at first. As it never hurt to be cautious, Nix's hit one of the buttons on his headset, his helmet expanding rapidly and clicking into place. Pulling out his weapons, he aimed towards the slight sound.
"Who's there?" He asked, demanding an answer out of the silence, though not actually expecting one. It wasn't like anyone was there to make fun of him going crazy. Guess that was one of the good things about coming to his father's home planet alone.
Wait, did the fact that he was from off the planet and was doing activities against the law make him an illegal alien? Huh. That'd be funny. Though based on their laws he is a citizen, since his dad was. He wished his dad was able to be here, but he was too well known now. He would definitely be recognized and taken to jail. Then Nix wouldn't be able to see him at all. Dang, that would really suck.
Realizing that in the span of a few seconds his mind had wandered, he focused again, suddenly certain he was imagining whatever was going on. "I heard you had a short attention span but I didn't believe it at first. Nicolas Ray Alexander, Son of Sam Alexander who was and probably still is part of the Nova Corps. But maybe that would be a good thing for what I have in mind." The male said while he aimed his towards the boy just in case, the widow's bite was a useful weapon but it was probably slow compared to the other boy's gadgets.
"I am James Banner. Son of the Black Widow and Bruce Banner also known as the Hulk. I'm a SHIELD agent but I more like to think I'm a double agent. I work for them but using the databases I have access to I try to help vigilantes stay under the radar and the ones who wish to stop the villains I help. I would like to make a proposition Mr. Alexander. That is if you won't kill me first." He said lowering his weapon as a sign of peace. Did he say too much? No he probably didn't say enough but he was going to give the boy a chance to say something.
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Post by *ᴿᵃᶤᶰᶜᵃˡˡᵉʳ* on Nov 9, 2018 16:23:44 GMT -5
Nicolas Ray Alexander Son of Nova
Nix paused, thinking this through. Since it was already obvious that he was found out, there was logically no way he was getting out of here easily. If James was with the government, then there were probably hidden agents outside, waiting to ambush him. If James was telling the truth, than Nix would have an ally. So far, it looked like Nix was going to have to take the offer and hope for the best.
Lowering his guns, Nix tilted his head, watching him for another moment, before slipping one of his weapons away and hitting the button on his helmet, the dark visor flicking up before the rest of the helmet followed, closing back into the headsets that rested across the back of his head.
"Huh. I'm listening," Nix replied, though he still held one of the guns to his side. "And I prefer Nix. Short and sweet and easy to remember." More like easy to pay attention to. He tended to stop listening after his first name was spoken.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 9, 2018 16:41:46 GMT -5
Nicolas Ray Alexander Son of Nova
Nix paused, thinking this through. Since it was already obvious that he was found out, there was logically no way he was getting out of here easily. If James was with the government, then there were probably hidden agents outside, waiting to ambush him. If James was telling the truth, than Nix would have an ally. So far, it looked like Nix was going to have to take the offer and hope for the best.
Lowering his guns, Nix tilted his head, watching him for another moment, before slipping one of his weapons away and hitting the button on his helmet, the dark visor flicking up before the rest of the helmet followed, closing back into the headsets that rested across the back of his head.
"Huh. I'm listening," Nix replied, though he still held one of the guns to his side. "And I prefer Nix. Short and sweet and easy to remember." More like easy to pay attention to. He tended to stop listening after his first name was spoken. "Alright then Nix." It did seem short and sweet but not the point here. "I have not led anyone else here and I even removed the bugs they planted around the areas of the wreckage just in case you were far from the area and I also made sure they didn't find life in the ship as it was entering the atmosphere. But that is not why I am here." He said shaking his head with a chuckle. He does talk to much.
He took a deep breath before speaking. "Okay so I have an idea. I'm sure you know all about the ban on vigilantes correct?" Of course Nix probably did since Sam Alexander was labeled a criminal on Earth. "Basically I want to make a group where vigilantes can be safe and can stop villains but I need your help because others would not understand the same drive to saving people...please I'm asking you to help me form a team of heroes." The last part he did not expect to say, he was never a beggar but he was desperate for help doing this.
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Post by *ᴿᵃᶤᶰᶜᵃˡˡᵉʳ* on Nov 9, 2018 16:54:14 GMT -5
Nicolas Ray Alexander Son of Nova
Nix looked surprised as James explained everything. Glancing over at his ship, currently covered with a tarp, Nix knew that he had a decision. Join up with the other teen, or head back into space. The government already knew of his existence, so this will help him alot.
"A team of heroes..." He trailed off for a moment, thinking. A huge grin broke across his face. "Count me in!" This was probably going to be one of the best things he has ever done.
"Well that was not really what I was expecting."
The new voice cut through the warehouse, slightly echoing off the walls as it came from nowhere, startling Nix. Quickly, he raised his gun at the ready, unsure of where the feminine sounding voice came from.
(And in comes Kyde)
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Post by Deleted on Nov 9, 2018 17:34:14 GMT -5
Nicolas Ray Alexander Son of Nova
Nix looked surprised as James explained everything. Glancing over at his ship, currently covered with a tarp, Nix knew that he had a decision. Join up with the other teen, or head back into space. The government already knew of his existence, so this will help him alot.
"A team of heroes..." He trailed off for a moment, thinking. A huge grin broke across his face. "Count me in!" This was probably going to be one of the best things he has ever done.
"Well that was not really what I was expecting."
The new voice cut through the warehouse, slightly echoing off the walls as it came from nowhere, startling Nix. Quickly, he raised his gun at the ready, unsure of where the feminine sounding voice came from.
(And in comes Kyde) "Perfect! I'm sure we'll be a great team Nix. The villains won't know what hit them!" He as well had a huge grin. For so long he had been wanting this to happen and finally it was. First thing first was to find more possible heroes to get to join so that their group could stop this rise of villains.
At the sound of the voice he armed his Widow's bite with aim towards the voice. "Show yourself!" He called out to the voice. "And if you don't I won't hesitate to shoot." The truth in his voice was strong but the worry was stronger. Was this an agent of SHIELD or worse ARGUS? Was it a villain? He had no idea. Whoever it was probably heard the entire conversation and that was not a good thing.
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Post by *ᴿᵃᶤᶰᶜᵃˡˡᵉʳ* on Nov 9, 2018 18:33:39 GMT -5
Kyde Wren Drake Daughter of Red Robin and Spoiler
It all started with her shift on the Batcomputer. Sitting in the large chair with her feet up and casually flicking through the different files on the SHIELD database, she wasn't really taking her "job" seriously, instead just looking through the database like she was doing some light reading, all the while eating peanut butter straight from the jar. It was pure luck that something strange had caught her eye. Immediately, all her focus went to the gap in the files, missing information that seemed out of place. Quickly, Kyde had gone through whatever she could to find out exactly what was going on. And when she did? Well, she was pretty positive that she was going to be grounded for the rest of her life for this stunt.
After suiting up, she stole the Batwing and made her way out of the city. She kept high in the air, as it was less likely to be noticed. She went to the coordinates, landing a ways away to keep out of sight, before heading to the warehouse. She had carefully tracked the SHIELD agent responsible for the missing information, and grappled up the building to go through a window and slip onto the rafters, listening into the conversation.
That led to where they all were now.
Her laugh seemed to echo at their reaction. She couldn't help it, people were always like this, even in Gotham where they should be used to random appearances of the family. Still in the shadows of the rafters, she spoke.
"Jeez, take a chill pill. I'm not here to harm," She said. She swung down, dropping from the rafters and to the ground, hitting it and rolling as to not get any damage. She was up on her feet just a moment later, black hair pulled up in a ponytail with her mask keeping her identity secret. Dressed as Blue Jay, there was no doubt that the SHIELD agent would recognize her.
"You know, Bats always knew there were people on the inside helping us vigilantes. No surprise that he was right, like usual." She gave a small shrug at her statement. "Still, you could have done better with the hacking. It wasn't too complicated to trace it back to its source. "
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Post by Deleted on Nov 9, 2018 18:41:14 GMT -5
(Will reply when I get home.)
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