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Post by 𝓼𝓲𝓵𝓿 on Jul 6, 2017 17:45:37 GMT -5
(that's lame that the color remover didn't work, like that's its name???? and yeah! it's super long right now and it's getting in the way with a lot of stuff and it's hot and thick so......why not!)
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Post by Tals on Jul 6, 2017 19:11:18 GMT -5
SDSa yes I felt so ripped off like I WAS LIKE BISCH WHY
that sucks- I kinda knew how that felt haha. as a swimmer theres all the hair struggles))
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Post by 𝓼𝓲𝓵𝓿 on Jul 6, 2017 19:12:58 GMT -5
(I would be so upset tooo! could definitely understand the troubles a swimmer might have if you'd got a lot of hair! I can't wait to chop it actually!)
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Post by Tals on Jul 6, 2017 19:22:46 GMT -5
Zhadira~
Listening quietly as she observed the screen before her, noting the amount of satellites and taking Tony's words into account. Another sip of her orange juice before the tipped her head lightly. Her eyes flashed to Tony after the last phrase he'd spoken and true curiosity flickered in her eyes now. A little shine growing behind the stormy grays as she looked over his features to assured she'd heard correctly. "A suit for me?" she inquired before looking down to the screen once more and adjusting her glasses just a moment.
Then, for a small moment, the edges of her mouth curled into the hints of a smile, something one did not normally see from the calm young lady. Another surprise then, a light laugh bubbled from her throat and then to her lips. "It had better be black." she teased lightly to Tony before offering the phone back to him.
Now picking up the toast she nodded, back to business. Quick she took another bite before speaking. "The first Trojan will be only a precursor. Testing his security measures. I'll progress, further and further. It will take time but I think we have plenty for now." she paused a moment to go over her plan in her mind, another light smirk flicked to her lips then, "Each will have a small virus though. Something of my own design. Something undetectable and too simple for Mr. Kim's measures. Once I have gauged the full strength of his securities and his own coding, I will make my move." Then her gaze moved back up to Tony and the tipped her head towards him, "I will let you know when that is ready. Updates and what you wish." she tossed her hand lightly over her shoulder, a lazy gesture as if this plan and their circumstance were nothing but an average day to her.
Allelujah~
Listening and watching him quietly, Lulu's eyes sparked with bemusement and joy. She found Usama's voice intriguing and the soft and lilting but strangely coarse accent seemed to draw her ever deeper. Listening quietly and watching his movements, Lulu then laughed gently as he mentioned her goddess. A kind and gentle soul, though a warrior and huntress, Lulu held many of the traits of Artemis herself and prided herself on them. Her hand flicked up to brush back some of her hair then, the arrows and olive branches dark against her olive-toned skin. "My goddess need not pry into matters I can handle myself." she replied simply, her eyes watching him with a playful spark.
Then she arched her brow to him once more, adjusting herself so her legs stretched along his side and her palms pressed into the grass, holding her up as she leaned back. The language was foreign to her, unfamiliar but familiar. Syrian was a tongue she had not yet learned. She knew Greek and French, along with English and some Hebrew from her religious father.
"I'm not sure you answered my question though Usama." she commented lightly, her eyes locking onto his icy tones, "I inquired whether you, yourself, are as open a book?" another soft laugh slipped from her lips as she watched for his reaction, enjoying their conversation, "As a librarian, would it not be fitting to share your own self with the books whom you so happily read?" she spoke easily and smoothly, no fear or hesitation in her voice. Allelujah knew no bounds when it came to getting to know another, she would only back away when discomfort or displeasure was shown. Then she was kind and generous, letting that soul have their privacy. Gods knew she had her own secrets, though now they were known to Usama.
"Brilliant," he remarked as he sat down, soon pulling out an inkpad and jotting down what color she wanted her suit. His head raised, giving her a playful wink before chuckling. "Any color you'd like dear," he hummed out, putting the object to the side before he gently took the makeshift phone and placed it away within his pants pocket. His brown orbs glittered, seemingly interested in the smiles and giggles she was actually emitting. His ears pricked, one hand raising and lifting into his hair to ruffle it.
It was then he grew serious, soon standing upright. His head tilted, gripping his chin in thought then as he took a soft inhale through his nose. "It'll be worth it. As far as I know, hes a man who overthinks things to a point its complicated. I wouldn't be surprised he would be taking these viruses as a overly complicated thing," he confirmed, giving a subtle nod of his head as he searched the floor for something. When he couldn't find whatever it was, his brown orbs lifted to her and he gave a little chuckle. "Absolutely brilliant- and here he is, the CEO of a company that he believed couldn't be beat."
Usama:
The soft chuckle of amusement filled the air, and the edges of his skin along his eyes crinkled in delight at her words and curiosity. His hand raised, smoothing back his hair for one long moment before he looked towards her. "As a librarian, I am careful about what Information I desire to be read by others," and slowly, his fingertips brushed up over her palm and gently rested on the olive branch tattoo. His eyes closed, inhaling softly. "I am quite comfortable with sharing my life with you," he finally admitted softly, soon body shifting and a soft rush of wind drifted about them.
Along the breeze was some of his life, being told to the grass, and from the grass to Allelujah. In which, his eyes opened and he eagerly awaited her thoughts and expressions. His teeth chewed on his lower lip, nervous already. Yet, what was there a reason to be? He knew Allelujah pretty much (her whole) life. Yet, he was afraid that she would judge him because he was born in a place called Syria. Why should he be worried about her judgement of his birth place? |
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Post by Tals on Jul 6, 2017 19:23:17 GMT -5
(I would be so upset tooo! could definitely understand the troubles a swimmer might have if you'd got a lot of hair! I can't wait to chop it actually!) youll thank yourself hun, I promise!! Its nice to have shorter hair !!) |
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Post by 𝓼𝓲𝓵𝓿 on Jul 6, 2017 20:08:27 GMT -5
(I can't wait! I'll put my reply up in a little moment!)
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Post by 𝓼𝓲𝓵𝓿 on Jul 6, 2017 20:19:28 GMT -5
Zadi watched him quietly, not having thought he would have taken her request into thought but she was rather pleased he had. It showed he truly trusted her opinion. Then the soft praise came as well and she smiled once more. Nodding in agreement to what Mr. Stark had to say for Mr. Kim she rolled her eyes lightly. "Overthought is the downfall of many." she murmured gently before finishing off her orange juice and then her toast in turn. She set her glass into the sink and rinsed it with water for a moment as Tony was lost in his thoughts.
Turning back to face him she flicked back some hair, tucking it behind her ear for a moment. As he spoke once more, she gave another gentle smirk. "Beat by a simple Black Hat? No, never." she murmured gently to Tony in return. Then scoffed lightly as if a bit offended at the thought of it. "It takes a queen and a crown to take down a kingdom." How fitting it truly seemed for her to have been given such a nickname. The Black Crown in all her power was something to be feared by the most cunning and careful of technology giants.
Allelujah watched him quietly, ever in admiration of his seemingly flawless looks. It was something that all the girls at Xavier's had always noticed him for. Certainly she had noticed as well. But there was always more, maybe not always, but definitely in Usama's case. As he spoke she listened intently and happily, enjoying the soft sound to his voice and the way the words mingled with the middle eastern accent. Suddenly though his fingers brushed her skin and a soft chill ran up from the place where his skin met hers.
Her gaze flicked down to his fingers and then watched as they laced into the grass. The wind flicked around them and she listened for a moment. Still, her gaze upon the ground, not seeing the nervous way he chewed his lip or looked intently for her reaction. The smile remained however, unwaivered and unphased by the origins of Usama. Who was she to judge ones birth?Tilting her head gently to the side as she took in the words and the pieces, a soft sigh flicked past her lips, then a light laugh. Finally her gaze made its way back to Usama's and she arched a brow curiously, "Why are you so nervous?" she laughed lightly, teasing him a bit at the matter of his emotions.
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Post by Tals on Jul 6, 2017 21:36:44 GMT -5
it'll feel weird but like, it'll all be like 'yaaaaaaaaaaassss my neck isn't all hot and sweaty anymore'
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"And the supporters to help enforce the queen's commands," Tony remarked to her as he passed on by, gently patting her shoulder in the process. His figure plopped down into the chair, and soon turned and raised a finger in a sign to remain hushed about their conversation. Slowly trailing in a bit later was a drone, one that usually made his rounds about this time, and came to watch them. His red orbs flickered, missing Tony's work on his computer screen as the genius moved the screen out of view ever so slightly and continued on moving things around until he had a youtube video up about how amazing Bonhwa was.
His eyes traveled over to Zadi then, a smile pressing his mouth upwards and pearly whites revealed. "Just doing research on our humble host," he told the drone, whom prowled over to look at what was happening onscreen before he moved off to a different room nearby. It wasn't allowed in their personal rooms, but it was mainly because Bonhwa trusted that Tony didn't have any of his technology in his room. Reason being- he could track to see which systems were in where, but he couldn't see Zadi's. It had been hidden from registry.
For one long moment, Usama's breath was held in his chest and his icy blues had darkened considerably to a sort of sky hue before the breath was released with a wide smile. His teeth were revealed, pearly whites sparkling in the sunlight and head ducking to hide in the soft blades of grass before looking up at Allelujah. "Why wouldn't I? A beautiful woman such as yourself is quite the breath taker," he remarked, head tilting back up as he propped himself up properly.
"But now you know the book of the librarian. Is there anything else you are curious about?" he questioned softly, soon rising up to sit on his bum and fingers entangling in his dark locks. Despite his headband pushing his hair up and out of his face, he couldn't help the occasional strands that came out and hung within his eyes. It could be a curse and a blessing, and he couldn't figure out which one it was first.
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Captain Americat
"Don't frown, someone could be falling in love with your smile." - Teen Wolf
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Post by Captain Americat on Jul 8, 2017 17:23:01 GMT -5
Bucky:
The sun was shining through the window of the living room, but Bucky was trying his best to sleep. It was hardly time for a rest, but with all that was going on lately, he found that a little shut eye would do him some good, especially in the clearing-of-the-mind department. Unfortunately, despite his efforts, sleep was still hard. If it wasn't the light trying to force its way through his closed eyelids, it was the memories, the pain, and the recent failure of letting Johann get away for the billionth time. To know that his enemy from the past (a man who'd most definitely played one of the biggest parts in his death and resurrection) was still alive and out there was quite troublesome. Bucky let out a groan and rolled over on the couch, trying to shield away the sun. "Just let me sleep," he muttered incoherently, covering his face.
Cap:
Steve was on the porch of the nice house that they'd been allowed to stay at. It was a kind gesture of the family to let such a band into their home, especially given all the trouble with everything. He knew that their just being here could put everyone at danger, but he was thankful all the same that they were able to settle down. He held a cup of coffee to his lips, taking a small sip, as he watched the sky roll over the fields of the reservation. It was a beautiful day and he wished he could be doing more than just sitting around. Yes, he was thankful for everything - thankful to be resting and have a place that was safe - but, he was a soldier. He needed to be doing something, he needed routine. He didn't like just sitting around, waiting for the bad things to happen and not knowing about them or being able to stop them. He knew it was still best to stay under the radar, but it wasn't the easiest task, especially when the sun was shining like it was now. Even going for a run would have suited him. Perhaps he would...
Logan:
Logan was out in the barn cutting some logs, large ax held above his head and then straight in front of him before connecting with the wood. He knew the house didn't need any firewood, seeing as the weather was much too hot for it, but he needed something to do with his hands (and his mind) and cutting wood did the job just fine. He continued to strike the logs down the center, his muscles pulsing beneath the plaid jacket and ripped jeans he wore. He looked like a lumberjack, no doubt thanks to his attire and his hair, which had grown somewhat wild. He needed a trim, that was for sure. Logan tossed another log aside and grabbed a new one, setting it atop a large block of wood. He swung the ax down again and cursed as the wood fell over just before the blade touched down. Instead, the ax landed on empty air, falling light deadweight, until the end landed in the large block. He pulled it out. "Stupid wood," he growled.
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Post by tangleclaw on Jul 8, 2017 18:29:04 GMT -5
(Was just wondering, are you guys still taking on new members?)
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Post by Tals on Jul 8, 2017 21:36:05 GMT -5
(Was just wondering, are you guys still taking on new members?) Hi! Sorry im late- im on the last couple days of vacation But yes!! We are! ^^} |
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Post by Tals on Jul 8, 2017 21:49:45 GMT -5
Silence. It was what echoed everywhere. Aside from the splitting of wood, and the small skirmish that had happened, and the fact that Rei and the Aliyev siblings were taken- it was mostly silent. Natasha and Clint had ended up panicking and leaving the newcomers in silence before running about to find someone to talk to.
Natasha went to a Steve first. Clint went to Logan.
For Natasha, she gripped Steve's biceps for one moment, almost missing the fact he was sipping on his coffee and gulping nervously. "Someone took Alyona, Borya and Rei," she announced, eyes wide as saucers and head inclining to the damage that was in the house. "They were near one of the back entrances, and the ceiling caved in," she begun to explain.
For Clint? Well he ran over to Logan and past the long barn, body nearly sliding over the long grass and rasping softly. "Alyona was kidnapped- with Borya and Rei," he panted, breathing hard and hands on his knees. He knew that Logan could probably sniff out who did it- it was part of his mutations. His body stood upright then, having been tackled by Blazkowicz a bit earlier from an argument not too long ago.
-Hi cap! Hows it goin?-
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wildsong🎧
icon is by @cryptidsp00n on tumblr!!!!
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Post by wildsong🎧 on Jul 9, 2017 9:02:26 GMT -5
a aAA im at my friends house,, ill make room for a reply ))
"Steve talked about me? I'm honored." Amber placed a hand on her chest, letting out a small laugh. "I'm surprised he didn't scare you off with our problematic backstories." She smiled up at Antares, seemingly oblivious to the fact that he wasn't entirely human. Even if that one little nerve in the back of her head was going crazy, telling her that there probably should be an issue with talking to a star, she was ignoring it. He seemed nice enough, and if he wasn't from around here, then why not make the best of it?
She tugged on the bottom of her shirt, a rather annoying habit of hers. "Where are you from?" She queried, the tin head tilt from before returning. It was also a habit, usually making her look like a lost puppy. "'Course, if that's not weird to ask. Is that weird to ask?" Her voice trailed off slightly, making a slight face at herself. Yeah, she should definitely get out more.
Amber stuck her hands in her pockets as she let her eyes travel up to where he was pointing. He's- whatever. At this point, it barely phased her. "You live- or lived- on a star?" She blinked, her head tilting at the spot in the sky. "That's a star, right?" She paused for a moment, looking back to Antares. It didn't take long for her to pipe up again. "I mean, that's not what I was expecting, but- that's- actually kind of, really cool. Who lives on stars? It's like, when I was a kid and people were always like, 'do you think we could live on the moon?' and it seemed like a stupid question at the time but now the moon is nothing, and I'm talking to a dude from a star." After she seemed done with her little rant, she looked up with a totally different mindset. Now she definitely wanted to hear more. Her lips were pulled into a smile, and she definitely now seemed ready to stay and listen. |
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Post by tangleclaw on Jul 9, 2017 12:08:31 GMT -5
((Is there a joining form then or...?))
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Captain Americat
"Don't frown, someone could be falling in love with your smile." - Teen Wolf
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Post by Captain Americat on Jul 9, 2017 14:30:55 GMT -5
(Sorry for being so late to the party, Tals xD I'll try to reply later!  Edit; I'm good! Been busier than I thought I'd be! And wow! I totally missed that they were kidnapped! What happened?  ) |
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Post by Tals on Jul 9, 2017 16:25:17 GMT -5
Ahh sorry tangle- there isn't one up on the front page, I apologize. But what we usually have in format is this: [Faceclaim]
Name [Usually First and Last]
[description of what they look like, personality, and some history if you choose]
screen name
@ Cap: ah life does get the best of us, its alright youre a bit late hun x3 I don't mind but yeah, Bonhwa found their location and sent in his drones. He took the trio by force for B and they're currently trying to escape. |
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Captain Americat
"Don't frown, someone could be falling in love with your smile." - Teen Wolf
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Post by Captain Americat on Jul 9, 2017 17:22:03 GMT -5
(Oh darn XD Wow. Thanks for the catch-up XD I feel like Steve, getting stuck in the ice for 70 years XDDD
Anywho, how've you been? )
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Post by Tals on Jul 9, 2017 17:23:24 GMT -5
lol I'm sorry cap xD
busy- swimming, and preparing for last year of high school- ive been doing driver's ed too! uh... other than that nm... haha ))
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wildsong🎧
icon is by @cryptidsp00n on tumblr!!!!
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Post by wildsong🎧 on Jul 9, 2017 17:23:40 GMT -5
APPEAR S IN EXPLOSION OF SPIDERMAN TICKETS
it wa s,,,,, so good,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,
also, hi cap!!!!!! ))
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Post by Tals on Jul 9, 2017 17:25:18 GMT -5
//watches// o3o hola wild
I'm glad you enjoyed it hun; I probably wont watch it ))
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#f0a9e4
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Captain Americat
"Don't frown, someone could be falling in love with your smile." - Teen Wolf
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Post by Captain Americat on Jul 9, 2017 17:37:06 GMT -5
Cap:
He should have heard her coming, but he was so lost in his own thoughts that it wasn't until Natasha was upon him that he noticed her presence. He nearly dropped his coffee, but caught it before it tipped over. He set it down on the porch rail with shaking hands before turning to Natasha. His eyes were now alert and his adrenaline was running like crazy, especially now that what she'd said registered in his mind. Had he been out cold or something? How long had he been sitting here just doing nothing? And they were gone? He silently cursed (for he'd never curse aloud), wondering why he hadn't heard anything, and rested his hand on hers, attempting to relax her grip on his arm. "Did you see which way they were taken?" he demanded calm as he could muster. "How long ago was it? We're going to need to do a search and rescue."
Logan:
Logan heard Clint huffing and puffing, his feet sliding over the grass, far before Clint even turned up at the barn's doors. In the short amount of time he had until Clint finally appeared, he had set aside his logs and was in the middle of removing the gloves he was wearing. When he saw Clint, he crossed his arms. "Slow down, Hawk-boy," Logan said. "How long ago did this happen? Does Steve know?" He threw the gloves to the side, where they landed atop the logs, and he began to walk towards Clint, eyes narrowed. Did the others already know? Was he the last to be notified? How come he hadn't heard anything? Ah, well, so much for the peace and quiet. He needed something to do anyways. And, while usually he was the type of guy to go out without a plan, he figured he'd better wait to hear what the others said.
Bucky:
So much for sleep. He rubbed his eyes and then swung his legs over the edge of the couch before resting his elbows on his thighs. He let out a long sigh and then pushed up from where he was sitting. There was some commotion outside - unusual where there had been so much silence - and, while it might not concern him, he knew he wasn't going to get anymore rest if he was wondering the whole time what was going on. He walked towards the front porch, where he heard Natasha and Steve, his body tense when he picked up on their tones. He swung open the door and as it closed behind him, he crossed his arms and narrowed his eyes, listening.
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Captain Americat
"Don't frown, someone could be falling in love with your smile." - Teen Wolf
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Post by Captain Americat on Jul 9, 2017 17:39:32 GMT -5
(tals; nah, it's my fault XD I was gone for eons, haha.
Ah, nice! How does it feel gettin' old? XDD //hands cane// you'll be needin' that XD
cat; hey! long time no chat! (:
lucky! I'm seeing it next week (: can't wait to see lil' tom, hehe)
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Post by Tals on Jul 9, 2017 17:53:16 GMT -5
cap; nah nah the eons are literally nothin- ive been gone for months before
adndsj //wobbles on cane/ when I was ye age...! psh I'm scared to be an adult in less than a year sddnjn AHHH
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#f0a9e4
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Captain Americat
"Don't frown, someone could be falling in love with your smile." - Teen Wolf
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Post by Captain Americat on Jul 9, 2017 17:53:44 GMT -5
(cat; ikr? //is hyped like there's no tomorrow// tals; I suppose i was during the school year XD time flies by without ya noticing sometimes XD //hobbles along with cane as well//) |
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Post by Tals on Jul 9, 2017 18:05:47 GMT -5
Natasha:
"About an hour or so ago- the entry point was heavy weight," she told him as she begun to collect her thoughts. Slowly standing upright, her head tilted towards Bucky when he emerged, body straight and arms finding themselves as she crossed her arms. "We last saw them after an accident with Colmac, but it was quickly addressed," she begun, eyes turning up to the broad man before her. Thinking long about it, she gave a little huff as she remarked, "If it came from the roof, and it was heavy... It could fly..." The lamps had been broken, and ice was scattered across the area... One of Borya's weapons had been broken off to the side and a chip of metal had followed suit.
"Its a long shot but an idea could be coming from one of Bonhwa's drones. We aren't that far from DC," Natasha suggested quietly, giving a small shrug of her shoulder and eyes drifting towards the barn where Clint was skirting around Logan. "Which makes sense because I do remember Borya making a remark sometime about a man named Mr. B. who wanted to meet him and his sibling. I didn't realize they would actually take them from... us."
Clint:
The man took in a sharp breath, his eyes searching the broad man before he skirted around him to join his side. "Natasha is informing Steve right now," he begun, his eyes turning up towards the porch before he added, "The time it happened was apparently about an hour ago- and they came from the sky. Natasha suggested one of Bonhwa's drones a bit earlier after we confirmed our new guests weren't bringing in any extra mutants," his head inclined to the small trio sitting a bit ways away before he continued his speedwalk beside Logan.
"It was silent- but apparently there was a fight inside the house where it happened," he added, giving a small noise when he reached the porch. Natasha shifted to make room for them, stepping back towards the railing and nodding her head to the back entrance.
"Clint found it first. He thought he heard screaming when they were taken and he had to go in to make sure that everything was alright. He found broken items and ice everywhere on the floor and we've been trying to search the area for anymore surprises should there just be more than the drones," Natasha added for the group to hear. Though there was a small underlying suspicion that the red head agent didn't voice. She believed that Borya had to have his hand in it somehow as well. Of course, there was small doubt but the anxiety and the tension he gave Alyona rather recently was putting her on edge once again
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Post by Tals on Jul 9, 2017 18:07:14 GMT -5
I literally blinked and it was January to July and I panicked- its going BY SO FAST I CANT HANDLE MAXIMUM OVERDRIVE
lawl being old is kinda fun))
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Post by SCP-049 on Jul 11, 2017 2:55:36 GMT -5
[[[Ahh sorry I've been gone! I've been on holiday at the Kruger National Park with friends ahaha]]
William 'B' Chavilier
•Hierarchy's King•
When Alyona moved closer, B felt his smile widen slightly; his hand tightened on his mug ever so slightly. The behavior, while being more or less right, was not exactly what he wanted. Something was still off, and when he finally caught whiff of it, the burning sensation of hot be beverage was already straining his suit. The searing sensation, while immensely painful, stopped him from lashing out with one of his currently invisible chains. Instead, the barbs dug into the wooden floor, making vicious holes.
B clenched a fist in pent up anger, but his eyes stayed that dull, calm look he always kept. His other hand, which still had the half full mug, slowly placed it down and picked up a phone; the speed-dial did the rest.
"Hello? Yes, it is me." B, speaking calmly while his chains, unseen, lashed at a wall and tore a long stripe down, continued. "I believe it is wise for the president to keep his wing closed; as we have a couple of visitors."
Zenmaka-Twiga
•African Goddess of Rebellion and Thievery•
Zenmaka hadn't noticed she had a visitor until she rested her forehead on the tree trunk, but she turned to view Blazkowicz, her face furrowing into a frown. "Well, when you're literally the patron of all things stolen and all things stealing...It's kinda degrading." With that, she sent her fist into the tree again, this time feeling the satisfaction of her knuckle skin tear.
The pain was a welcome feeling.
And her thief-behind had no idea it happened.
However, when Zen felt a hand on her shoulder, heavier due to the fact that she never really got that gesture administered to her, made her stop; instead, she stepped back and sighed, a sharpened tooth worrying her lip. "But...You're right...To an extent." Stopping the lip biting for a second, she gave a lopsided smile; still feeling the brunt of her anger.
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Post by Tals on Jul 11, 2017 23:58:34 GMT -5
Thats alright!! I hope you had fun during your tome hun!!)
"Dont worry about me Mr. B," Johann's accent came through, softly walking through the door. His posture was calm, body languid like a tired cat and his eyes trailing over the other man. Turning slightly, his hand outstretched and palm held upward. Slowly, Alyona's trembling hand outstretched and shook.
Her shirt was bloodied, and she appeared a bit more wounded now that they had been forced to be brought back. Upon taking the President's hand, she was gently guided forward and Johann's grip slid up and clenched at the back of her neck at the base. "Now please, tell tour host how much disrespect you have caused him. The fact you even ruined a nice shirt is beyond an apology my child," the german hissed, causing the small Russian to flinch down and trying to squirm away as she whimpered.
Her hair was cut short- presumably by a drone who failed to hit with some sort of cutlery. Tears of fright streaked down her cheeks, head tilted to look at B as she gave a little hiccup, "Im sorry Mr. B. I'll behave."
Satisfied, Johann gently sent her over to clean up the messy table while he snapped his fingers and the drones dragged in Borya and Rei. "I apologize for the inconvenience Mr. B. Ill talk to Bonhwa about leaving drones for you this time."
Blazkowicz had given a small smile towards Zen then, hand removed and at his sides like any normal person. "Well i cant be right all the time or one hundred percent," he confirmed with a small shrug. Slowly, his head inclined to the tree and then to her knuckles, "You should probably get those wrapped up. I don't know if you have any of those special healing powers, but that might help. Water too- anything to get your mind off of it."
Giving a look, his head tilted and he looked at rhe small gathering. His mouth closed to a tight line before he said, "i came from a world that was ruled by a man just as bad as the one you have now. I thought i had just... saved it, only to die and not see the fruit of my labors. I woke up.. here. To help. Only to find our the same situation had happened." His eyes clouded with pain for a moment before he mused out, "But this group... you are all amazing people."
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Post by Rivermagic on Jul 13, 2017 10:58:44 GMT -5
Alyona and Borya:
The siblings gripped Rei's hand, the duo yanking them to a stop as they approached a nearby window. "Well, that looks like a long drop," Borya remarked as he looked at the duo with him. He gently nudged Rei, hoping to get them to stop lowering the temperature but it appears that wouldn't be happening anytime soon. So with that, he nodded towards the stairs, arching a brow at Alyona. "Got any more tricks up your sleeves to tick me off more? Gonna turn me into the hulk?"
"I'm sure Banner can," Alyona snorted with a roll of her eyes before helping guide Rei and Borya to the stairs. "Down through the main entrance is the best idea, right?" She sarcastically remarked, hoping to move down towards the staircase and to freedom
Rei tensed a little, then tried to calm themselves down for the sake of not having their team die from frostbite or something. They closed their eyes while listening to the siblings for a moment or two. It was sort of scary to think Alyona had been hiding such a side to their sibling dynamic for so long. Had this been going on when they were still in school? They tried not to think about the possibility. "Do we have any better options?" They laughed sarcastically before rushing towards the entrance. They figured what was the worst that could happen? They looked around to gasp as turrets were on guard, and aimed. That was when Rei coated themselves in ice to act as an armor, and ducked behind a pillar to avoid gunfire. (Wait, I'm confused... Want me to just edit it to where they're all dragged back in then??) |
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Nov 28, 2024 13:50:38 GMT -5
