Marvel rp: Post-Civil War ENDGAME SPOILERS

Rei refused to blush at the statement, and then they gave him a slow smile while leaning towards them. "Maybe there won't be any noise." they teased while pulling back. They leaned their head back with a satisfied sigh, then looked over to see that Blazkowicz was roaming around. What was his deal? Did he not recognize Borya or something? They didn't think much of it until Borya said something to them. "Er...that was one of the teammates." they said as they fiddled with an empty champagne glass, and was making a game of freezing over the glass.

Zhadira's eyes remained upon his, unwavering as they began to dance slowly. She moved easily and smoothly with him, having been taught dance lessons at an early age with her father. Her body brushed against his as they moved and she listened intently to each word that was spoken, analyzing his phrasing and tone in her mind. At the mention of 'easily hackable' Zadi's eyes sparked in just the slightest and her brow arched gently in amusement to the statement. Tony Stark? Truly? Then her attention was pulled back to Bonhwa as he continued onward, gladly speaking about himself and his rise to power. He'd installed failsafes then had he? How many layers had he happened to think about adding? Were they through his own mainframe or within each individual machine itself? Quick questions flickered through her mind, though as he finished she nodded quietly in response. "I see, you make very good points Mr. Kim." she chimed lightly in response. Her soft blue-gray gaze moved over his features for a moment before settling back upon his gaze, "You say you have installed failsafes then? What triggers these to jump into action?" her neatly groomed brows arched lightly and her head gave a soft tilt to the side at the inquiry to Bonhwa, her gaze still never leaving his. 

(Hey everyone!! I'm sorry I disappeared! I decided to give up warriors for lent and wasn't able to warn you all! How've you all been? )

(Ahh, that's not fun, Cat. Good luck w/ the rest of your testing!)

(Oh, nice! Are you excited? (: )

(Yo, hope this isn't dead, lol)

(Haha, understandable bruh)

(Haha, that's a relief)

Dandy lol; im so sore from everything and we now have early practice times so i can get on more at night. Yay!

Itll pick up soon i promise river ))

Hey Riv!!))

OKAY SO WHOEVER LOGS ON AND READS THIS, BLESS YOUR SOUL. BUT I'm GOING TO MAKE A STARTER POST THAT TAKES PLACE A MONTH OR SO AFTER THE INAUG. AND THEY GO INTO HIDING

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The fact that the whole group was deemed to be banned from its own country seemed a bit absurd. However, after Skull became President, the first words out of his mouth were to call Martial Law, and he was dictator. Which, was followed by, the fact that the whole Avengers group and anyone who wants to associate with them, may be banned from the country. If spotted- they may be shot on sight. This shocked most of the world- and it certainly broke Colmac and Caireann.

Those who made public show of support of trying to defend the Avengers, were taken and never seen again.


It was the ultimate crime.


So when they had moved into the Smokey Mountains, they found refuge in the pockets of the small Indian settlements that lived there. The scent of smoke in the morning, the cultural difference- and the ease of being able to hide there was perfect. They could live and deal with Indian laws instead of whatever was going on now, especially after the need to recollect thoughts and minds.


Alyona was the first to somewhat settle into the home in one of the rural parts of the mountain chain. It was somewhere in North Carolina- she knew that much- and she didn't mind it at all. Of course, she was weary by those who were traveling back to their designated spots that Red had told them to travel to and live, but she managed to escape most trouble. Though, she was weary after being shot on their way escaping the inaugural, and boy was that a bloody mess. Borya had hefted her up- turned and shouted a very nasty insult in Russian at the Dictator, and then continued running off. Though, she still has a scar and small anxiety attacks since then. To her, it felt like it was SHIELD all over again, and she absolutely hated it.

To Borya, the idea of losing his little sister now was a nightmare. He could be seen with her often, and if anyone aside from Bucky, Steve, Amber or Rei came near, he was all over them and making sure they stayed back at a respectable space. Which, if Borya could have his way, would be six feet in a box below the ground. However, he's tamed and he hasn't done anything too rash. Alyona has been keeping an eye on the signs of any changes of reverting back to his former behavior, and has taken precautions against it.

Blazkowicz is still in the same shape as before, however with small help from Tony Stark, he's upgraded a couple of his weapons that he brought over from his world. The blonde carried a powerful marksman rifle, and the same blade from before. His electric weapon was changed so it wouldn't have to need a powersource to recharge at all- but rather a simple flip of the switch and the electrons from the air would automatically transform into energy the weapon needed. It did help the group with melting down metals to use as weapons or cover. Or to escape.

Natasha and Clint have been keeping close watch on Blazkowicz and Borya- the two not really suspicious of the first as he proves to be a great helping hand. However, the two have heard specifically of the past that Alyona had and they have opted to keep the closest watch possible on the older man. Well- that is until Colmac and Caireann found them. The siblings had stopped in their tracks and had come to them for help, explaining to the group that they were going against their boss' orders to tell them this. Although the first misunderstanding, the twins seemed to fit in to helping out and actually grew to a liking with Blazkowicz more than anyone.


As for what was happening right now?

Alyona was sitting the expanse of their run down building that used to be an old farm house. It was huge- made for a large family such as themselves (or normal 1700s families but okay), and it was on former government property of the Enloe grounds. Woods surrounded the area, and one big clearing was for a barn. Animals resided in the area, and they managed to get a small garden going. Well, mostly her and Caireann. However, that's not the point. Colmac hunted- and Borya helped skin and bring in meat. 

The sun was shining, and a warm breeze swayed. The long path that curved back into the woods lead to a Mill, and the sound of gushing water hit her ears as Alyona slowly made her way into the house and came to a pause. She took a small glance back over her shoulder to blink outside before looking back, taking a step forward and dropping down onto the ground. The soft sound of the resounding blast from a rifle was heard across the valley and ravens and crows made noises of disgruntlement.

Borya was the first to react, body dropping down to the floor and grabbing his sibling. Her eyes watered, the pain across her upper  shoulder flaring in pained heat as it oozed a bit of blood. Relieved she wasn't actually hit, and it was a miss, caused his eyes to close and a soft sigh of relief to escape his lips before he looked around the corner. 

"Know what lies beyond your target!" Blazkowicz's angry yelling was heard, and he literally slapped Colmac behind the head while the young Irish man whimpered aloud and looked extremely worried.

"Sorry 'bout-" he began before his ear was flicked and he gave a little yelp.

"Sorry aint gonna cut it kid. I suggest you go and see how she's doin," Blazkowicz ordered, and with that, Colmac was sent off to go and help Borya calm the slightly panicking female. It wasn't at its worse stage, but it was certainly beginning to build.