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Post by Πιghtωιηg on Mar 10, 2018 18:54:39 GMT -5
(I have never heard of them before.) (Are all your characters currently involved with the White House mission, or do you have anybody elsewhere?)
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Post by Deleted on Mar 11, 2018 0:52:49 GMT -5
(Can I join? I love Marvel and want to use my new OCs)
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Post by Tals on Mar 11, 2018 3:20:36 GMT -5
Go ahead Northbear!!
Also guess who has ro wake up in less than 5 hrs for church >_<
Ill make a quick reply yah!!
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Alyona felt the warm liquid pooling through and her whole skin dip a degree colder. Her eyes half lidded for a moment, and soon her head raised when Bucky was close. The red liquid stained his hands, swallowing nervously as she slowly rose with him. She was hurting in so many ways and when she dropped down with him a sharp hiss rang through the air. It quickly followed with a wince and she had to grip Bucky’s arm for support.
Hearing the others was a bit difficult. Her eyes narrowed on Steve as she tried reading his lips when he questioned her. Her minty gaze shifted to Logan, and it took awhile before she registered what was said. “Mm..” she incoherently confirmed, taking soft steps towards the way Borya would be held. Clint nervously watched, his bow draw and eyes constantly flicking over Alyona.
“Bucky... Alyona’s weak...” the archer warned as Alyona dropped to one knee. Her hand weakly clutched at Bucky’s clothing, a whimper accompaning her as her eyes widened with fear. Her soft noises caused Natasha to wince out of her own fear and grief for the younger woman. So much until- her eyes turned to the sight that laid before them.
Borya was passed out across the floor. The same red liquid Alyona was fighting desperately to contain within herself was spread over the floor. If Borya’s skin could have gotten paler, it certainly did. Clint was first to move, darting forward and on his knees as he listened for any breathing.
“Is he..?” The little Aliyev sibling questioned fearfully. She was so soft... it pained Clint to listen to her.
Clint gripped Borya’s shirt- a sort of anger rising in his blood as hot tears filled his gaze. He was so angry- so frustrated. “Why can’t you do something for once and be there for Alyona?!” His venomic voice sneered out as he clutched Borya’s shirt collar.
In an instant, the evergreen hues flashed open and his hand gripped at Clint’s forearm. It was a moment before the brother recognized him and then looked weakly at Alyona. She was leaning against Bucky’s figure, a soft curtain of silvery-blonde locks covering her forehead and a soft assurance filled the older sibling. He sighed softly, being helped up by Natasha and Clint. “It seems she saved me again,” his deep voice mused out, but it was filled with worry.
He didn’t have much time to react as Alyona’s grip loosened on Bucky and she slid down at his feet. Her head on the ground and else closed while she weakly curled in on herself. Her forcibly shortened hair stuck at her skin as she broke out in a cold sweat, and her body shivered with growing pain and coolness. What a time to live
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Post by Tals on Mar 11, 2018 3:27:40 GMT -5
“I knew there was an ability to hop through time with one of the stones. But through space?” Tony shook his head. “Im not an expert on any of those fields darling. In all honesty, I think I should let you know that any hope of such a thing aren’t really readily available. The only thing was that tesseract which originated from Thor’s realm.” He inhaled sharply, hearing the A.I. System blare. His eyes widened, turning to look at the screen. Multiple camera angles were focused not only on the whitehouse but an image flickered of what was happening inside. Tony jolted- his eyes widened with fear and he immediately began working on pulling out needles and viles. “Get the blood transfusions ready!” He yelled out at his artificial intelligence. It responded with a kind ‘yes sir’ and robotic arms begun working all around.
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Post by Πιghtωιηg on Mar 11, 2018 7:52:05 GMT -5
“If I had to guess, I’d say that the Tesseract contains the Space Gem, or Space Stone if that’s what you guys call the Infinity Gems over here. And on further thought, this isn’t a journey through space I just undertook. It’s a journey through reality, which would mean the Reality Gem, although since Carol Danvers is in possession of the Reality Gem right now, I wouldn’t expect that to be the case. The Web Warriors could have done it, but again, there’s no reason why, do it probably was the Phoenix, using the M’Kraan crystal or something.” Jean paused, thinking. “There seem to be much fewer ties between heroes here. Would you happen to have Doctor Strange’s number, by any chance? If you don’t know the science behind it, he might be able to figure out the magic.”
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#a8d1ff
The Ancient One
Name Colour
pumpkin pie
what if i fall? but my dear, what if you fly?
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Post by pumpkin pie on Mar 11, 2018 9:02:08 GMT -5
Gwen hardly had time to react before Laura had grabbed her and put her in position to drive. Normally when people touched her or got too close, she found herself flinching and pushing herself away, but she didn't even have time to think about that right now. Her brain seemed on autopilot ready to do anything she was told, despite the fear that she still felt and her heart pounding a mile a minute. She tried not to pay attention to Laura as she maneuvered around, inside the car, outside of the car, on top of a car- was she not afraid? Gwen had never seen anything like it aside from in movies but something told her she would be seeing a lot more. In the rear-view mirror she watched Laura take out the men in the other cars. Before she knew it, Laura was back in the car and ready to take over. Gwen found herself being pushed back over. She seemed to be breathing harder than Laura even was. "What was that." She breathed out, her eyes wide. Although she felt slightly exhilarated, she wasn't all too fond of feeling like she was about to die every given second. And she had never actually driven a car that fast before. In fact, she didn't even have her license. She had driven before...but illegally stealing someones car. That was a long time ago however and that was a totally different scenario. She couldn't help but feel relieved when they slowed.
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#f0a9e4
Name Colour
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 Mar 11, 2018 9:06:22 GMT -5
(Tals! Hey!! How've you been?
Night; yeah, my only characters are Bucky, Cap, and Logan.)
Bucky:
Bucky held onto Alyona, allowing her to lean into him as they walked. He knew she was weak. He could feel it in the way he supported most of her weight, hear it in the way she breathed, and see it in the way her blood licked his fingers and her skin. It wasn't the fact that Clint had said anything that annoyed him, but rather the fact that Alyona was hurt at all. He glared at the archer. "You think I don't know that?" he hissed over Alyona's head, purely because he couldn't help the anger. "There's nothing I can do to help her right now-"
But it wasn't worth the fight. Borya was indeed the figure in the room that Daisy had opened, and he looked like he was dead - and it certainly smelled that way. But then he opened his eyes and began to speak, albeit weakly. The man was alive. Alyona's brother was alive. All at once, the others had seemed to rush past him into the room to get to Borya, while Bucky stayed where he was at the door, frozen. Yeah, he was glad Borya was alive, but some part of him also felt guilty. Like he didn't deserve to see this man live, like all of this was some kind of joke, teasing him about his past. You killed this man once. Now you can watch him suffer even more. Now you can watch them all suffer--
Alyona fell to his feet and he took his eyes off of Borya and knelt down beside her, all sounds and feeling coming back to him. He touched her skin and frantically searched her eyes. "Alyona..." he said, lifting her head into his arms to cradle her. "Alyona, your brother is fine... and we're going to get you out of here," he said. "Hold on a little longer..." He was an assassin and a soldier. He wasn't supposed to cry on a mission. And, yet, his eyes were starting to pool with tears. "Steve? Nat?" he called, not daring to lift his eyes. "We need a medic..."
Logan:
Logan rushed forward with the others to see Borya. It had been a while since he'd been around the Aliyev siblings, and now here was Borya, barely holding on. "What kind of trouble did you get yourself into this time?" he mumbled to himself, watching the brother as he was hefted up by Natasha and Clint.
Cap:
At least he was alive. But Steve wasn't sure for how long. He watched the others help him up and then took a step back. "We have to go now. They know we're here. They know what we're after. And I'm sure they're watching us right now. Can you walk, Borya?" he asked. "Can you-"
Bucky was saying something - no, he was shouting something. Steve snapped his head around and saw him on the ground with Alyona. He rushed over to his friend's side and stared down at Alyona's frail body with worry. "Buck, carry her," he said, rushed. "We have to go... Clint, Nat, do you have Borya? Daisy, Logan, and Grey, you're going to be with me. I don't what what the Red Skull's got planned, but I doubt he's letting us leave this easy. Clint, Nat, and Buck are going to handle the wounded, we're going to be make sure no one gets in our way."
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Post by Πιghtωιηg on Mar 11, 2018 9:52:58 GMT -5
Laura and Gabby
"That was me dealing with a problem. In my defense, they tried to kill me first, and there was no easy way to incapacitate them, so according to my personal rules of engagement, lethal force was authorized." Laura switched on the turn signal, and took an exit, then doubled back in an effort to shake any tail that might be following her. "I'm the best there is at what I do, but what I do isn't very nice." Taking out her flip phone, she called Gabby.
"Hey. What are you doing?" Gabby said, turning down the rock 'n roll she had blasting from the sound system. "Well, I just had a car chase, so that was fun, although I did get shot beforehand, so less good than it could have been. We've got a guest coming over, so take Jonathan for a walk. We don't want him all riled up when she gets there." "How do you know he's going to riled up?" "Gabby, you have a universal translator. Ask him yourself, and when he tells you he needs a walk, take him out." Gabby sighed, then said "fine," clicking the phone shut. She put the translator on Jonathan's collar. "Do you need a walk?" "Yes. Outside good. Outside air. Birds. Less bad noise from black noise boxes." "Jonathan, that's good music." Gabby clipped a leash to his collar, then led him outside.
Meanwhile, Laura had been doubling back and taking random turns for a few minutes. "Okay. If we've got a tail, they have a ton of cars, so either we're fine or we're screwed no matter what."
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Post by Tals on Mar 11, 2018 10:24:45 GMT -5
Im pretty good hbu??? ^J^ i missed yall ALSO IM SQUEALING OVER THE ALUCKY THINGS))
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Alyona
Her minty hues turned up at Bucky, her gaze softening. One hand very weakly lifted, raising and gently smearing away any stray tears that escaped the edges of his eyes. Was there truly something to live for?? Yes- yes there was. It was for Bucky. Slowly, she inhaled, her other hand still trying to blot the blood loss and to keep things closed.
“Please don’t cry,” she finally whispered. She glanced to Steve, soon looking back at Bucky. “I’ll be with you,” she promised then. Her eyes remained open, finding a new source of strength. Her figure slightly shifted, wincing when she fully uncurled herself.
Natasha and Clint helped Borya up then, the man leaning more on Clint then. Natasha was a good assassin- he knew that: maybe the archer could get some payback for giving Bucky some more grief than needed?
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Post by Tals on Mar 11, 2018 10:25:11 GMT -5
Ill get Tony in a sec at church)
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Post by Πιghtωιηg on Mar 11, 2018 11:06:25 GMT -5
Daisy and Grey
Grey raised his hand. "Um, just a suggestion here, but maybe we have the three master assassins clear the way and use the guys with super-strength and speed to carry the injured? I mean, that way we can continue at a normal pace instead of being slowed down by the normal people carrying 150 pounds of dead weight." Daisy looked at him, and then back to Cap. "Admittedly poor choice of words, but he has a point." "Hey. I blame the English language for that one. The double entendre was not intended, and you know that." Grey reached out a finger and tapped several buttons that existed only in the augmented-reality system in his helmet, etched into his eyes with green light. "Simmons. We've got the standard med-packs. What should I do?" Back on the Zephyr, Jemma studied the video feed. "First priority is to stop the bleeding. They're too white; they've lost a lot of blood. There should be a syringe of clotting agent in your pack." Grey unzipped his med pack and pulled it out. Holding it up to the camera, he said, "This?" "Yes. Squirt it into any open wounds." He flicked off the cap, putting his thumb on the plunger, and then asked, "Okay, guys, where are you bleeding?"
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Post by Deleted on Mar 11, 2018 13:10:32 GMT -5
Nazuko Takahasi / Hisame / October 17, 1997 / Born in Tokyo, Japan / Tall dark haired Japanese boy with clear blue eyes and a cross necklace given to him as a birthday gift / Silly, nervous, brave, and very loyal to his friends / After walking back from somewhere with his girlfriend Emiko, they were kidnaped by mysterious people and experimented on. Afterwards he came out with the power to create ice. But he and Emiko were separated and he’s currently looking for her. / @holyheart
Emiko Yamamoto / Chisei / July 12, 1998 / Born in Tokyo, Japan / Tall Japanese girl who dyed her hair a white-blond colour. She has green eyes and a ruby necklace given to her as a birthday gift. / Energetic, smart, brave, stubborn, suspicious of new people. / After walking back from somewhere with her boyfriend Nazuko, they were kidnaped by mysterious people and experimented on. She afterwards had the power of telekinesis and is currently wondering around New York looking for her boyfriend. / @holyheart
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Post by Πιghtωιηg on Mar 11, 2018 13:20:44 GMT -5
(hey north, if you're willing to be at least semi-active, I've got Gambit open)
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#f0a9e4
Name Colour
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 Mar 11, 2018 14:50:00 GMT -5
(I just went ice skating & now I'm going out shopping. But just for clarification for when I reply later, who are the three master assassins? Bucky, Nat, and Clint?)
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Post by Πιghtωιηg on Mar 11, 2018 14:55:09 GMT -5
(yes. Seeing as they're all assassins) (But Laura could 100% out-assassin any of them)
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Post by Tals on Mar 11, 2018 16:45:03 GMT -5
IM TRYING TO POST THINGS AHUDSJNKDA
edit: okay
SO
Northbear, Idk when I will ever clean up the front page since well
idk lol
but your characters look good, and you can totally start rping ^_^ ))
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Post by Πιghtωιηg on Mar 11, 2018 16:48:45 GMT -5
(There’s a Yoda quote that I believe applies here...)
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Post by Tals on Mar 11, 2018 16:57:28 GMT -5
oh geez xD))
Tony looked to Jean in the midst of his work. "I can try. He might have changed numbers since he moved on from being a surgeon-" he inhaled softly, "- but its worth a shot." he soon handed her a paper with his number, and his eyes searched hers. "In my world... a man named VISION is powered by the reality stone. If you want to talk to him about getting home, you can. But I cant guarantee you if he even did it." His eyes then turned back to the screen, frowning heavily. He could only pray that those within were alright. But his attention diverted and he stalked back to Jean. "You should probably get going. Things are only going to worsen with the situation at the Whitehouse. I can't help you anymore than I already have. I'm sorry."
-I'll reply with Alyona and Borya when Cap gets back ^_^-
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#f0a9e4
Name Colour
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 Mar 11, 2018 17:07:44 GMT -5
(Night; Just making sure we're on the same page, haha. I wasn't sure if Grey was an assassin at some point in his life XD
Tals; that's good! I feel like I haven't talked to you in so long, haha.)
Bucky:
"Good," he said, cracking a smile as her hand touched his face. "Because I'm not losing anyone else to this war or the next. I've lost too many people..." and too many at my own hand. He helped her up and brought her into his arms to follow the others when Grey spoke. He felt his face grow hot with annoyance, but he let out a breath and did his best to be civil. "Alyona doesn't weigh much," he countered, staring Grey directly in the eye. "And I'm no weakling either." He glanced at Steve for some backup, but his friend was slowly shaking his head.
Cap:
"No, Grey's right... He's got a point," Steve relented, taking his eyes from Bucky to look at Grey. "It would make more sense for the strongest to be in the back. Logan and I can manage Alyona and Borya. We'll be able to handle the weight better. Nat and Clint, you can lead the way with Daisy and Grey." He looked over towards Natasha and Clint, where Borya was between them and then over towards Bucky, Bucky who was frowning. Steve knew his friend didn't want someone else telling him what he could and could not do, ordering him around like a weapon. But, what Grey said made sense and there was no time to argue.
"Steve, protect her," Bucky said, gently lowering Alyona into Steve's arms with a sigh. "Nat, Clint, and I... we'll clear the way. And if we're lucky, maybe we'll get out without a sound." He looked at Alyona one last time and then walked out the doorway and stood in the hall, waiting for the others.
Steve watched him go and then waved towards Grey. "Alyona needs some of that over here."
Logan:
"Aw, and I was just getting ready to use these things," Logan said, sliding his claws back into his flesh. "Well, looks like I'm babysitting now." He shrugged and looked at Borya. Never in his life did he imagine that he'd be carrying this kid's butt to safety. Back at Xavier's he'd been a strong mutant. It was odd to see the roles reversed. "I guess you're stuck with me, bub."
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Post by Tals on Mar 11, 2018 17:27:05 GMT -5
(YES! Too long and it makes me sad QuQ )
Alyona gripped Bucky's figure at the prospect of him going. She frowned, looking up at him and then at Grey. Who was this dude- and the chick? By the insignia's it appears as though they're part of SHIELD. But wasn't SHIELD taken out? So many questions wracked her mind and she shook her head as if to clear it as best as she could. Her lips parted slightly, looking to Steve and hesitantly allowing herself to be handed over from Bucky. Not without leaning up and pressing a soft kiss to Bucky's cheek in hopes to give him a sign of good luck.
Looking at Grey, she stared at the needle with a hint of worry. Her mind's eye flickered with painful memories of the past and Borya's former cruel self. She had to quickly close her eyes, uttering out, "Be quick with that... I hate needles." Her voice caught Borya's attention. His own eyes shifted from her in Steve's arms to the needle. His jaw clenched, being handed off to Logan and his own eyes narrowed slightly. He didn't mind the older man at all- it was more of a painful memory with him as he wasn't exactly... a mutant.
"Guess so," Borya's accented voice rumbled aloud. Slowly he tucked an arm around his shoulders and barely used him for support. While his eyes turned to Natasha and Clint quickly darting forward. The archer raised a bow, his eyes following it as they walked down the hall. He drew back an arrow, firing it and a soft beep flickered in the air. It followed by a soft hiss, and long wires shot out from the arrowhead before latching claws into the walls. "I hope there aren't any hard feelings from when we last saw Logan. I was not in the minding right," his evergreen hues turned down to him, his lips pressing to a thin line.
Borya really wasn't in the right state of mind.
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#f0a9e4
Name Colour
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 Mar 11, 2018 17:39:57 GMT -5
(Whoops. I totally forgot about Borya's past & not being a mutant XD)
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Post by Tals on Mar 11, 2018 17:41:55 GMT -5
lol its fine xD)))
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#f0a9e4
Name Colour
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 Mar 11, 2018 17:53:16 GMT -5
Bucky:
His hand went to the good luck charm in his pocket that Alyona had made him as he waited for the others, and when they were ready, he followed with them down the hall. His eyes scanned the walls as he watched and listened for anything out of the ordinary. But, so far it was just the quiet clicking of their shoes, their breathing, and the hissing of Clint's arrows. He hoped that it would stay that way, that no one would come after them. But, they weren't exactly a lucky bunch.
Cap:
"Believe it or not, I'm not a huge fan of needles either," Steve said, attempting a smile for Alyona's sake. "But, some can be good. After all, that is how I became a super-soldier." He walked towards the doorway and waited for the others to make it part-way down the hall before looking over at Logan.
Logan:
"The past's the past, eh, Borya?" he said, staring sideways at the younger man. He sent a head-nod Steve's way and then walked over, supporting Borya with each step. "Ready?" he asked. "Because, personally, I'm getting tired of this place."
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Post by Tals on Mar 11, 2018 18:05:53 GMT -5
Alyona looked up at the blonde haired man. Her eyes softened for a brief moment before glancing away. "That they did..." she murmured softly. "It gave you something good at least.." Her nose wrinkled up, sniffing slightly and being carried as though she weighed nothing. In a sense, she didn't weigh a thing. But it felt like she gained 500 lbs. from being held. How odd- but her mind immediately reeled.
Borya grunted lightly. "More than ready," he agreed with a mumble. His gaze was locked on the path before him. "In fact... I would like to take it down if I have to go down." he made sure only Logan could hear- for the sake of not scaring his sister at the prospect of him dying yet again. His jaw was clenched, and the hairs along his arm rose up.
Natasha watched as the wires retracted, sending another soft beep and a green light flashed. Clint jogged ahead, taking the arrow and putting it back in his quiver. "You and Alyona better date as soon as she recovers," the archer stated seriously to Bucky. His gaze flickered to him, soon turning and looking back at the paths around them and scouting ahead. Natasha walked carefully behind him at a small distance.
"Given if Borya would allow and if Bucky feels the same way," the older Russian remarked casually. "Hey Alyona?" Natasha called over her shoulder.
"Yes?" her softer voice questioned.
"Where did you leave Bon-Hwa?"
Alyona fell silent. "He already left... I felt his presence leave when you all crashed at the base."
"Good..." Natasha growled out lowly.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 11, 2018 18:55:11 GMT -5
(I’m open to RP with)
Nazuko walked quietly through the streets, looking at the picture of him and Emiko. He gave a long sigh.
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Post by Πιghtωιηg on Mar 11, 2018 19:00:01 GMT -5
"Oh, don't worry. The syringe is just for precision; I don't actually have to inject anything." Grey located a cut and placed the syringe right above it, depressing the plunger and squirting some of the clotting agent into it. Repeating the process, he stemmed most of the bleeding. Repeating the process on Borya, he discarded the syringe and zipped up his med kit. "That's as much as I feel safe to have you do to them in the field," Simmons said. "Alright. Time to roll, guys." Grey began walking up the tunnel, towards the limos ahead.
(Don't know why, but I have almost zero creativity atm)
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#f0a9e4
Name Colour
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 Mar 12, 2018 9:36:15 GMT -5
Bucky:
He let out a nervous laugh at Clint's comment and quickly looked back at Steve following close behind with Alyona in his arms. "I know we've been through a lot, Clint, but, man, she's like my sister," he said. "Alyona understands that... and Borya's another story that I'd rather not get into." He crossed his arms and let out a breath, resuming with their scouting. Still nothing.
Logan:
Logan looked down at Borya and lifted an eyebrow. "We're at the White House," he growled quietly. "I don't think anyone is going to let you take this place down. The real person you want to take down is the Skull. So, no fancy moves, got it?"
(Night; I kind of feel the same, haha. Is anyone going to come after them or is it just going to be a clean escape?)
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Post by Πιghtωιηg on Mar 12, 2018 9:43:06 GMT -5
(I don't care. They're making it to the river at some point, and May's waiting.)
Daisy followed Grey towards the limos. Placing her hand on the door, she sent out a pulse of energy, rewarded with a slight click. Grey pulled on the handle, getting in as she went to the other limo and repeated the process. He cut out a hole under the ignition, then pulled out two wires. Slicing the insulator off of them, he struck the two together several times, waiting for the engine to start. On the third try, it roared to life, and he unlocked the doors, letting some of the other members of the team in. Daisy had done the same thing with the other limo for the other members of the team.
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Post by Tals on Mar 12, 2018 10:42:18 GMT -5
Skkddmx
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Natasha looked at Clint. The archer mumbled out at the older man, “That’s not what it looked like earlier..” it was supposed to be a jab; but what came out as more of a toxic little insult that possibly could be shared and it dwindled by Natasha. The assassin glared at the archer, who in turn glared right back at her.
“Don’t start anything,” she bit out.
“But its true! You don’t act that way just- just-!”
“Its Borya thats probably stopping him- moreso than just having killed him,” Natasha snapped, hushing Clint. “If Bucky wanted to pursue-“
“Which he doesnt...”
The two bickered silently- glaring daggers at the other and the two not stopping until Natasha found herself glancing away. Clint looked away as well, soon muttering to Bucky, “Borya shouldn’t stop you. It certainly would bring him to be a better person. Besides, Alyona needs real emotional support. Someone other than what her brother is.”
Alyona listened quietly to the conversation beside her. “Logan... He might be strong but I think he’s learned not to be dumb around you,” her soft voice called. She shrank down into Steve then, eyes growing wide as Borya turned his own gaze to her. His dark orbs shifted, soon looking at Steve before finally looking ahead. He was well reserved for whatever he was thinking.
“Besides... Alyona could beat me up in my current state. Darn emotions,” he teased.
“Hey! It would be good to have a sister!!”
Borya chuckled then.
Meanwhile- Tony’s suit shot through the sky, the roboticly controlled being landing near the ship. Was team Cap all good?
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Post by Πιghtωιηg on Mar 12, 2018 10:46:46 GMT -5
(Is Tony in the suit, and what ship?)
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