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Post by flamerune on Nov 8, 2016 11:25:43 GMT -5
Strange shrugged, and followed Barnes, walking briskly. He caught up quickly, and walked in stride with the other man.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 8, 2016 11:43:55 GMT -5
Bucky glanced at Strange out of the corner of his eye, but said nothing, or at least said nothing until they got into the hanger. There were three small jets, cases of weapons lining the walls, and two women waiting for them. "Chao, no, you're not going," Bucky called as he headed for the wall, barely sparing the thirteen-year-old another glance as he pulled a prosthetic out of one of the cases that was designed to hold weaponry, attaching it to his arm with a click. "Yes I am," she said. The little girl had a thick accent and a monotone voice, but her eyes glinted with intelligence as she came up behind Barnes, and he handed her a gun. It even seemed to take him a minute to realize what he'd done, and then he barked, "Stop doing that Chao! You're not going," and he took the gun back. "Yes I am," she said again, as he once more handed her the gun, and then seemed to give up, turning to get his own.
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Post by flamerune on Nov 8, 2016 11:49:48 GMT -5
Strange watched the exchange with amusement. He pushed away one of the guns offered to him, "Eh, no." He turned to Bucky, "I could just meet you guys there, I just need to know where we're headed." He offered.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 8, 2016 12:02:23 GMT -5
Strange watched the exchange with amusement. He pushed away one of the guns offered to him, "Eh, no." He turned to Bucky, "I could just meet you guys there, I just need to know where we're headed." He offered. "Uh..." Bucky said, pulling out a paneled screen from the wall, and then poking at the screen with his thumb, "here. In what used to be Albany, New York. Meet us there."
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Post by flamerune on Nov 8, 2016 12:11:13 GMT -5
He nodded, and opened a portal to Albany. He walked through, and looked around eyes narrowed.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 8, 2016 12:35:52 GMT -5
"Damn," Bucky murmured, watching him walk through, and then heading towards the jet, Jessica Jones and Chao both behind him. Without a portal, it took them about twenty minutes to get there, and when they did all hell was breaking loose. The trees and ground were burnt (not unlike they were everywhere else though), and the Chitauri and a whole manner of other creatures were raining down hell upon any remaining civilians, wildlife, plants... Bucky slammed his flesh fist on the door that opened the cargo bay, heading towards it with a bit of a stagger in his step, metal arm weighing his right side down. He had changed into body armor on the way there. Jones followed, wearing armor as well, but not carrying a gun, and Chao followed, bundled in kevlar like it was Christmas, a pistol in each hand. "Stange!" Bucky screamed as he got outside, immediately firing at a group of approaching Chitauri.
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Post by flamerune on Nov 8, 2016 12:46:09 GMT -5
Strange was already in action. In his hands was a flaming sword he had randomly created. He ducked under a chitauri's blow, rolling, and standing up behind the alien, stabbing the sword into back of the creature. The cloak pulled him into the air, and he frowned, but didn't stop. He backhanded a chitauri that was on a floating ship of some kind, knocking it off. 'Strange!' The sound of his name snapped him out of his thoughts, and he spun to face Bucky. "What?!" He yelled back, willing the cloak to set him back on his feet. He landed, looking at the team that had come to his aid. He should of known better then to get distracted, but nope. While he was focused on the others, an enemy approached behind him and struck his head. Stephen stumbled a bit from the impact, a bit dizzy. He lashed out blindly, the sword luckily meeting the enemies chest. He groaned softly, and shook the blood out of his eyes, turning to face his enemies. "Let's chat later." He barked back to Barnes.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 8, 2016 16:17:58 GMT -5
Strange was already in action. In his hands was a flaming sword he had randomly created. He ducked under a chitauri's blow, rolling, and standing up behind the alien, stabbing the sword into back of the creature. The cloak pulled him into the air, and he frowned, but didn't stop. He backhanded a chitauri that was on a floating ship of some kind, knocking it off. 'Strange!' The sound of his name snapped him out of his thoughts, and he spun to face Bucky. "What?!" He yelled back, willing the cloak to set him back on his feet. He landed, looking at the team that had come to his aid. He should of known better then to get distracted, but nope. While he was focused on the others, an enemy approached behind him and struck his head. Stephen stumbled a bit from the impact, a bit dizzy. He lashed out blindly, the sword luckily meeting the enemies chest. He groaned softly, and shook the blood out of his eyes, turning to face his enemies. "Let's chat later." He barked back to Barnes. Heh. "Good idea!" Bucky called back, blasting some more of the Chitauri away from himself with the gun in his hand. Somewhere to his right was Jessica, which he only figured out because he saw one of the monstrous aliens fly by him and into a hoard of his own, spear stuck in his chest. Chao had to be off to his left, because he was pretty sure that he had just seen one of the Chitauri stab itself in the eye with its harpoon-like weapon. If only the girl's powers couldn't stretch further.
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Post by flamerune on Nov 8, 2016 20:16:34 GMT -5
Strange felt himself becoming more sluggish, the blow to the head slowing his thought process. He hissed a curse, barely dodging another blow, and swinging blindly at the nearest enemy. He shook his head, spitting blood at the grass.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 8, 2016 20:30:38 GMT -5
Strange felt himself becoming more sluggish, the blow to the head slowing his thought process. He hissed a curse, barely dodging another blow, and swinging blindly at the nearest enemy. He shook his head, spitting blood at the grass. Soon, Jessica was by his side. "Watch out!" she barked as a Chitauri came at them, lifting a booted foot and kicking the beast so hard that it flew across the dirt and rolled for a good couple yards. She then turned, backhanding another one the same distance with a snap. "On your right!" she yelled again, too busy shoving another one out of the way to help him herself.
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Post by flamerune on Nov 9, 2016 8:00:09 GMT -5
STRANGE swung to the right, hitting the creature square in the chest. "Thanks." He muttered, ducking and stabbing.
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Post by Smokey Feather on Nov 9, 2016 19:54:10 GMT -5
@bolderpelt (I hope this is okay x3)
Rynqin sighed softly, running a hand through his ginger curls again. As Wade spoke, he listened quietly. This man was something else, that's for sure. Eventually, the "unicorn" answered "My horn actually attracts more than your "pizza face", Wade. So I think I'll remain as such." Yes, he knew what Wade meant, but he didn't necessarily care or find the joke amusing.
"I guess I'll adjust to this planets customs again, within reason," Rynqin went on "As it looks like this backwash could use a little more help, hm?" Feeling the razor sharp end of his horn, the alien went quiet for a moment, retreating to his own thoughts. He wondered how much more the fighting would last before someone was proclaimed winner, or both sides killed themselves off. Shifting to lay on his stomach, propping himself up with his elbows, his hazel eyes stayed on the other male nearby. Finding yet more to say, he decided "Just curious, is it just my name you butcher on purpose? Or is that a habit you've developed for everyone?" Was this conversion unnecessary, all of it? Almost. Did Rynqin still care? Not really. He didn't know anyone there that well, and he wanted that to change. Whether he ended up liking them or not. They were going to be around each other more, after all.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 9, 2016 20:01:11 GMT -5
STRANGE swung to the right, hitting the creature square in the chest. "Thanks." He muttered, ducking and stabbing. "'Welcome," Jessica grunted, catching a Chitauri scythe and snapping it in half before practically doing the same to the alien itself. A moment later she did end up getting knocked on her ass though, flying back a few feet through the air with a gasp as a larger Chitauri punched her in the stomach. She ground along the rough dirt for a moment before starting to struggle up, grimacing.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 9, 2016 20:08:38 GMT -5
@bolderpelt (I hope this is okay x3)
Rynqin sighed softly, running a hand through his ginger curls again. As Wade spoke, he listened quietly. This man was something else, that's for sure. Eventually, the "unicorn" answered "My horn actually attracts more than your "pizza face", Wade. So I think I'll remain as such." Yes, he knew what Wade meant, but he didn't necessarily care or find the joke amusing.
"I guess I'll adjust to this planets customs again, within reason," Rynqin went on "As it looks like this backwash could use a little more help, hm?" Feeling the razor sharp end of his horn, the alien went quiet for a moment, retreating to his own thoughts. He wondered how much more the fighting would last before someone was proclaimed winner, or both sides killed themselves off. Shifting to lay on his stomach, propping himself up with his elbows, his hazel eyes stayed on the other male nearby. Finding yet more to say, he decided "Just curious, is it just my name you butcher on purpose? Or is that a habit you've developed for everyone?" Was this conversion unnecessary, all of it? Almost. Did Rynqin still care? Not really. He didn't know anyone there that well, and he wanted that to change. Whether he ended up liking them or not. They were going to be around each other more, after all. [[ it's great pal. ]]
Wade scoffed. 'Backwash.' Earth kinda sucked right now, but it hadn't been that bad before when he didn't live in a bunker. They were in the middle of talking when the alarms went off, but he didn't move. It wasn't his freaking turn for this crap. "It's just your name, Riley," he finally informed, rocking back and forth where he sat on the couch before finally standing ever so slightly so that he was sitting on the back, feet jutting out so that they were stretched out past the actual cushions, "it's not that I don't like you or anything, but it's so hard to remember all these names, and your name is especially not human. Besides, Riley's a nice, gender-neutral name! Enjoy it. I could just call you Justine and leave it at that."
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Post by flamerune on Nov 10, 2016 8:17:21 GMT -5
STRANGE swung to the right, hitting the creature square in the chest. "Thanks." He muttered, ducking and stabbing. "'Welcome," Jessica grunted, catching a Chitauri scythe and snapping it in half before practically doing the same to the alien itself. A moment later she did end up getting knocked on her ass though, flying back a few feet through the air with a gasp as a larger Chitauri punched her in the stomach. She ground along the rough dirt for a moment before starting to struggle up, grimacing. Strange threw his sword at the Chitauri, and it hit it square in the back. He jogged over, putting a hand out to help Jones up. "Cmon, get up." He muttered, quickly forming another fiery sword and slashing at the approaching enemies. His head was throbbing, badly.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 10, 2016 16:03:13 GMT -5
"'Welcome," Jessica grunted, catching a Chitauri scythe and snapping it in half before practically doing the same to the alien itself. A moment later she did end up getting knocked on her ass though, flying back a few feet through the air with a gasp as a larger Chitauri punched her in the stomach. She ground along the rough dirt for a moment before starting to struggle up, grimacing. Strange threw his sword at the Chitauri, and it hit it square in the back. He jogged over, putting a hand out to help Jones up. "Cmon, get up." He muttered, quickly forming another fiery sword and slashing at the approaching enemies. His head was throbbing, badly.
"Working on it," Jessica grunted, pulling herself up with his hand and turning to kick as Chitauri that had been creeping up behind her through the air, sending it flying into multiple others. She punched another so hard its chest caved in, and that was when she yelled over her shoulder at Strange, "You're hurt! Go back to the jet before you get yourself killed!"
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Post by flamerune on Dec 2, 2016 12:46:44 GMT -5
Strange threw his sword at the Chitauri, and it hit it square in the back. He jogged over, putting a hand out to help Jones up. "Cmon, get up." He muttered, quickly forming another fiery sword and slashing at the approaching enemies. His head was throbbing, badly.
"Working on it," Jessica grunted, pulling herself up with his hand and turning to kick as Chitauri that had been creeping up behind her through the air, sending it flying into multiple others. She punched another so hard its chest caved in, and that was when she yelled over her shoulder at Strange, "You're hurt! Go back to the jet before you get yourself killed!" Strange glared at her, "I'm fine." He said, ducking under a spear, and impaling the alien. He took a deep breath and the cloak of levitation helped him stay standing as he swung at them.
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Post by Smokey Feather on Dec 2, 2016 12:50:47 GMT -5
(*lurks behind a bush*) (I was never gone...)
(X3 I'll have a reply soon, if you still want to rp, S.T?)
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