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Post by RazzleDazzle on Mar 22, 2021 11:51:37 GMT -6
M A G N E T O - Erik Lensherr -
No man chooses evil because it is evil; he only mistakes it for happiness, the good that he seeks. - Mary Wollstonecraft Godwin
| The Brotherhood | Marvel Utopia @ ReVo : *he's not here as a foe, though he doesn't expect the children currently in residence to feel the same - hence he is loaded for bear, with his helmet and armor in place, and a metal band around his waist with several spikes and studs along its length that can be easily peeled off if needed...he approaches the front gate, hovering about a foot above the ground, waiting for his presence to be detected and curious to know what the response might be...if there is no appreciable reaction after a few minutes' of waiting, he'll test whether they still have a metal gate by trying to force it open to announce his presence in a more pronounced way*
Katherine - Kitty - Pryde - Marvel Utopia -
-[in the main hall of the X-Mansion]-
says to ALL: Kitty rises up through the floor from the lower level where she’s been working with Forge. He’s almost completed the upgrades and she’s finished for the night. Her plans are to get a snack and to veg out somewhere. Lockheed is draped around her neck. She’s just level with the floor and takes one step when the alarms start to blare, she covers her ears. “Geez. I thought he said he was done testing that.”
.call . of . the . siryn.
Theresa Cassidy (...(..(.SIRYN.)..)...) The Xavier Institute Marvel Utopia : ReVo
-[somewhere on the large grounds of the X-Mansion]-
says to ALL: well, great. Not even a full week goes by since returning from Limbo and now this?! As Magneto wrenches the gate open and invades (hehe), alarms sound in the institute, alerting students and staff to an emergency situation. Theresa was back in the library, but when the alarm went off, she jumped up and headed toward the action... a security alert through her X-app telling her (and the other X-Men) what the emergency situation is exactly, while the younger students evacuate to the lower levels to shelter in place. Collects Kitty and Kurt and goes to greet our uninvited guest~
+Nightcrawler+ =Token Team Cool Dude= Marvel Utopia Council
-[in the rec room of the X-Mansion]-
says to .call . of . the . siryn: *Kurt was JUST in the middle of his Saturday night deep cleansing hair maintenance routine. Hey, dashing doesn't just happen! He bounds along to respond to the mighty X summons! Bamfing up to the roof to peer down the lane from the high vantage point, then back down to you and matches stride with you as we walk up to meet our guest all Tombstone show down like!*
M A G N E T O - Erik Lensherr -
No man chooses evil because it is evil; he only mistakes it for happiness, the good that he seeks. - Mary Wollstonecraft Godwin
| The Brotherhood | Marvel Utopia @ ReVo
-[somewhere on the large grounds of the X-Mansion]-
says to ALL: *he hears the alarms, distantly, and his lips split in a razor-thin grin....excitable children still, it would seem...still, it appears there is no immediate artillery directed his way, so he proceeds farther into the grounds proper, making no attempt at concealment, his arms hanging at his sides, palms facing outward as if to project a harmless demeanor*
--=::Shadowcat::=-- Katherine - Kitty - Pryde - Marvel Utopia -
-[somewhere on the large grounds of the X-Mansion]-
says to .call . of . the . siryn: She follows along with the two of you to greet our guest. She casts a glance behind for just a moment. Alex did say this guy was way out of our league. This should be interesting? She breaks into a slight jog so she catches up to walk beside you both.
Theresa Cassidy (...(..(.SIRYN.)..)...) The Xavier Institute Marvel Utopia : ReVo
-[somewhere on the large grounds of the X-Mansion]-
says to --=::Shadowcat::=-- Kath: well, you two have faced him before, so surely you'll save everyone since you've had practice. *G* Theresa continues down the grounds to meet Magneto before he gets too close to the school - why do they have such a long driveway?* Oi, Magneto! Ye can nae be here! *she yells as he approaches, the sound waves reverberating the air slightly in the area... a warning perhaps? She did not otherwise attack, stopping in the middle of the drive, her hands on her hips - Kitty on one side and Kurt on the other. *
+Nightcrawler+ =Token Team Cool Dude= Marvel Utopia Council
-[in the rec room of the X-Mansion]-
says to .call . of . the . siryn: *Yeah! Kurt has an urge to yell something too, so we can assault him in a wide variety of accents!. Kurt teleports, Bamfing to appear a ways behind Magneto, so we are not all lined up too conveniently for him to easily murder in one strike. And though Kurt's isn't the most powerful when compared to upper echelon folks like Mags, at least Kurt could split his attention a bit, make him work a bit harder. Kurt crouches in his ready to pounce mode, tail lashing, waiting...*
M A G N E T O - Erik Lensherr -
No man chooses evil because it is evil; he only mistakes it for happiness, the good that he seeks. - Mary Wollstonecraft Godwin
| The Brotherhood | Marvel Utopia @ ReVo
-[somewhere on the large grounds of the X-Mansion]-
says to ALL: *his grin widens at Siryn's words, but he comes to a stop, bobbing up and down in midair....he calls out, his voice loud enough to be heard by the welcome committee* Take care before turning me away, my dear. I come with information of import to both our causes. *he feels a ripple of energy as Kurt appears behind him, and his expression darkens slightly...it would be quite the hassle to try and stop teleporters from harrying him, but he'll do what he must....he betrays no discomfiture at being outnumbered and outflanked, though if Nightcrawler things Magneto is unaware of his location he is sorely underestimating the Master of Magnetism...he looks from Siryn to Shadowcat* I wish to speak to whoever passes for leadership in the X-Men these days...it is a matter of some urgency.
Katherine - Kitty - Pryde - Marvel Utopia -
-[somewhere on the large grounds of the X-Mansion]-
says to .call . of . the . siryn: Well that isn’t her. She crosses her arms over her chest. Lockheed huffs out some smoke and both look to Siryn.
Theresa Cassidy (...(..(.SIRYN.)..)...) The Xavier Institute Marvel Utopia : ReVo
-[somewhere on the large grounds of the X-Mansion]-
says to -- tomorrow's - dream --: what on earth were you talking about - what could be important to BOTH their causes, when their causes were so radically different? Theresa glances over at Kitty, then gives a small shrug* Aye, here we are, so speak yer peace. *she didn't denote herself as the leader specifically, because you don't just go handing out information like that to the enemy. And, it didn't matter who the leader was, Magneto could right well tell anyone who asked if he has something to get off his chest.*
+Nightcrawler+ =Token Team Cool Dude= Marvel Utopia Council
-[in the rec room of the X-Mansion]-
says to .call . of . the . siryn: *Kurt just hangs back behind magneto, not expecting to surprise him, just be another target to divide attention here. Thought it doesnt seem like he came her to murder us....that's what they always want you to think!*
M A G N E T O - Erik Lensherr -
No man chooses evil because it is evil; he only mistakes it for happiness, the good that he seeks. - Mary Wollstonecraft Godwin
| The Brotherhood | Marvel Utopia @ ReVo
-[somewhere on the large grounds of the X-Mansion]-
says to .call . of . the . siryn: *one corner of his mouth lifts as you more of less claim to be some kind of leadership council....ah well, perhaps between the three of you it might make for one worthwhile leader, but it's clear from his expression he doesn't think that much of the notion....still* As you wish. *he pauses long enough to half-turn in the direction of the jumpy little Kraut behind him, making sure no one does anything foolish....he turns back to face Shadowcat and Siryn at continues* I have come to learn of a secret organization of unknown origin that is performing experiments on mutants. They had at least one workshop in New York that was raided by another group, also of unknown affiliation. At least some mutants have been dissected to learn about their powers. My interrogation of one of their scientists was interrupted so I do not know whether there are other operations or what their ultimate plan might be. *he's being awfully forthcoming with this, for someone so accustomed to playing close to the vest...his helmet of course blocks any telepaths from detecting whether he is lying, but nothing in his tone or demeanor would suggest that he is - for whatever that's worth*
--=::Shadowcat::=--
Katherine - Kitty - Pryde - Marvel Utopia -
-[somewhere on the large grounds of the X-Mansion]-
says to .call . of . the . siryn: She glances to Siryn for a moment. Well that doesn’t sound good, does it? “Where?” Are you planning to share that?
☆ (03/13/21 : 22:57:09) .call . of . the . siryn.
Theresa Cassidy (...(..(.SIRYN.)..)...) The Xavier Institute Marvel Utopia : ReVo
-[somewhere on the large grounds of the X-Mansion]-
says to -- tomorrow's - dream --: you may believe you are being forthcoming, but to Theresa it sounds as if you are speaking in riddles. There's an unknown organization that was performing experiments on mutants before being stopped by another unknown organization but you didn't really get to talk to anyone about it so you don't know if this is continuing or even if there's a plan involved? The remark about mutants being dissected makes her blanch and she looks over at Kurt for a moment - Kitty asked a pertinent question, so you can answer it if you even know the location*G*
||THE JUGGERNAUT|| =Cain Marko= -Ain't nothin' -- ain't nobody -- can beat me!- /Marvel Utopia\
-[at a local coffeeshop / diner]-
says to ALL: *Down in Salem Center, at Harry's Hideaway the famous watering hole for x-men, Cain was wedged into a booth, hunched over the table as he downed another coffee. Across from him sat the surly, grump tiny goth that was his current problem* Look kid, we tried! But they got yer friends all kinds of messed up now. I can't just go beating up the lil punks to fix em * I mean, ... sure, he COULD, but that would just result in a bunch of flattened dead kids and that wasn't going to make his lil sidekick girl any happier* So...as much as I hates to admit it, we need help. And as much as I REALLY hate to admit it, these annoying goody two shoes bastards down the road can help the most. And yer particu-ler problem is x-actly the kind of shit they like to get involved wit *He chuckles to himself a moment, X-actly, har. He's a funny guy, not enough people really get him. Also, he was happy lil x- girl was being quieter than usual tonight. Not giving him the usual grief*
☆ (03/13/21 : 22:58:07)
++Weapon X, Gen Z++
-[somewhere on the large grounds of the X-Mansion]-
says to -- tomorrow's - dream --: *Tonight fate appears to accent Magneto's words with a demonstration. A slight disturbance in the force for those that can detect it, and suddenly a body that wasn't there a moment ago occupies the night sky. It swoops down on ivory feathered wings, diving at Magneto swiftly. It was wearing a tactical suit for protection, and goggles against the wind shear of its airspeed. Behind the googles the eyes had a faint glow. As it came down toward magneto its eyes flared brighter, unleashing an optical blast down at the old man with a sound akin to a thunderclap and the smell of burning ozone. Zaakt! Aiming to swoop down with the quick fly by strike and then arch rapidly back up into the sky to prepare another strafing run**
☆ (03/13/21 : 23:00:19)
+Nightcrawler+ =Token Team Cool Dude= Marvel Utopia Council
-[somewhere on the large grounds of the X-Mansion]-
says to .call . of . the . siryn: *Kurt meet your gaze a moment over Magneto's shoulder. His tail twitching uncomfortably as his head filled with exactly the memories you thought it might. Kurt was more on edge now, thinking of that torture, that shadowy organization that had held him for a period. He was waiting to see if Magneto would answer the question when OH GOD ATTACK BIRD! Kurt bounced back reflexively, into a low crouch on all fours as he balanced low for cover. Quickly looking around to take stock of the situation, Rolling rapidly back to put some more space between him and magneto until he had better situation understanding*
M A G N E T O - Erik Lensherr -
No man chooses evil because it is evil; he only mistakes it for happiness, the good that he seeks. - Mary Wollstonecraft Godwin
| The Brotherhood | Marvel Utopia @ ReVo
-[somewhere on the large grounds of the X-Mansion]-
says to ALL: *he opens his mouth to answer Shadowcat's question because he can give them the location for all the good it would do them, when the air above him explodes with sudden activity...he glances upward and dives to one side, one of the metal disks attached to his armor flying off to absorb the bulk of the optical blast, spattering him with shrapnel but nothing serious with his armor....he lands on the ground, bracing himself for a follow-up attack* Friend of yours? *he addresses this to Siryn*
Katherine - Kitty - Pryde - Marvel Utopia -
-[somewhere on the large grounds of the X-Mansion]-
says to -- tomorrow's - dream --: Kitty reaches out and phases Siryn until the attack is over. Any shrapnel passes harmlessly through them. “I think he’s here for you.”
☆ (03/13/21 : 23:22:39) .call . of . the . siryn.
Theresa Cassidy (...(..(.SIRYN.)..)...) The Xavier Institute Marvel Utopia : ReVo
-[somewhere on the large grounds of the X-Mansion]-
says to -- tomorrow's - dream --: she is obviously just as surprised as you are by the sudden arrival of ANOTHER unexpected guest for she also ran out of the way as he swooped down at you and fired optic blasts. She frowned, head tilting back to watch his ascent into the sky. Was it Angel? They have not seen him for weeks. But she recognized a few differences, notably the fact that he was firing lazorz from his eyes. She turned toward Magneto, a hint of accusation in her voice* -I- have never see that person before. *insinuating that you were the cause of this - did you bring him here and stage an attack so you could claim we attacked first? Or did you unknowingly drag one of your OTHER enemies to a school that houses small children? *
++Weapon X, Gen Z++
-[somewhere on the large grounds of the X-Mansion]-
says to -- tomorrow's - dream --: *The form swooped up into the air. Hovering above the group a moment as the wings beat the air. The form was not overly large, young-teenage looking. Then it let out a hisss, light blinking at its temple...then the eyes flared again and it swooped down and let out a bigger, wilder FLASH Of green optic blast. This one wider to try and envelope the whole little spread out group. And therefore stronger, more powerful. As it struck the ground it shook it, burning up the grass and creating a slight crater, burning/blasting apart any bodies in the radius. The wings twist and the form fleetly zips to the east, arching about lower this time along the ground to line up another pass...
☆ (03/13/21 : 23:27:42)
+Nightcrawler+ =Token Team Cool Dude= Marvel Utopia Council
-[somewhere on the large grounds of the X-Mansion]-
says to ALL: *As the form unleashes a second, bigger blast. Kurt teleports, reappearing back at the mansion, perched on the rooftop. He tries to think who else could help. We don't have any flyers on the team currently...or telepaths. We REALLY needed to get some telepaths back in residence. Kurt takes a breath and watches the flyer, trying to get it's speed and path down, plotting an intercept...
☆ (03/13/21 : 23:27:50) [|||Scion of Cyttorak||]|]
||THE JUGGERNAUT|| =Cain Marko= -Ain't nothin' -- ain't nobody -- can beat me!- /Marvel Utopia\
-[at a local coffeeshop / diner]-
says to ALL: *The other occupants of Harry's kept sneaking nervous glances at the booth. Only one guy was his size, and he had "visited" often enough over the years they knew him and the carnage that usually resulted when he came to visit his brother. Suddenly the dark night outside flashed brighter. The ground quaked noticeably. Cain turned to look out the windows, the flash having come from up the Mansion way* Well, looks like they're awake. Let's go see what Charlies Angels got poppin' tonight, pipsqueak *Cain gets up and lumbers out the door. Once outside in the night air his clothes kind of burn off with a swirl of crimson energy running up his body, the armor appearing on his massive form. He ca-chunks the helmet on in place, spits off to the side of the road then plants a big boot into the roadway, growling back to X* Try to keep up kid *And he's off! The Juggernaut starts clomping ahead, gaining a head of steam and speed with every successive step*
M A G N E T O - Erik Lensherr -
No man chooses evil because it is evil; he only mistakes it for happiness, the good that he seeks. - Mary Wollstonecraft Godwin
| The Brotherhood | Marvel Utopia @ ReVo
-[somewhere on the large grounds of the X-Mansion]-
says to ++Weapon X, Gen Z++: *he doesn't miss the insinuation in Siryn's tone, but he has neither the time nor inclination to defend himself against it at the moment....with a bit more warning this time around, he has time to create a force field around himself to protect against the concussive force of the blast...it rocks him off his feet but that makes him no less of a threat....with a thought he sends three of the spikes that had been around his belt flying through the air....as they zip through the sky at speeds too fast for the naked eye to perceive, they flatten, spreading out, taking the shape of arrowheads....he's not aiming to kill, but to maim - specifically to use the shards to pierce the wings, hoping to sever a tendon or otherwise cause enough damage to ground the mutant*
Katherine - Kitty - Pryde - Marvel Utopia -
-[somewhere on the large grounds of the X-Mansion]-
says to .call . of . the . siryn: She dives at Theresa, phasing us both as the blast impacted the ground around us. No time to reach Magneto but he should be fine. He’s a tough nut. Emphasis on nut.
Theresa Cassidy (...(..(.SIRYN.)..)...) The Xavier Institute Marvel Utopia : ReVo
-[somewhere on the large grounds of the X-Mansion]-
says to ++Weapon X, Gen Z++: she did NOT miss that light blinking at its temple, but she has no time to think about it before it's laser time again. Thankfully Kitty has her phased, so she misses any physical damage... Theresa pulls away from her once the damage is done and the form flies about for another pass, lower to the ground this time. Theresa steps forward, directly in its path before it starts blasting things and gives a shrill scream, the soundwaves barrelling to the winged form - maybe that will knock it over, stun it, blast the feathers from its wings, make its ears bleed from the shrillness? Surely one of those things!*
||THE JUGGERNAUT|| =Cain Marko= -Ain't nothin' -- ain't nobody -- can beat me!- /Marvel Utopia\
-[somewhere on the large grounds of the X-Mansion]-
says to ALL: *Stomp Stomp Stomp. he runs and runs tirelessly from the nearby Salem Center. He moves fast for a guy his size, but it still takes a minute to jog up to the X-estate. The speed and force he is putting into the rush rumbling the ground in his passing*
☆ (03/13/21 : 23:49:27)
++Weapon X, Gen Z++
-[somewhere on the large grounds of the X-Mansion]-
says to ALL: *The form is struck! Metal projectiles tear through soft spots. The sonic blast of a lady banshee slams into it head on. Dazing it, sending it off its path to tumble head over heels in a mess of feathers as it rolls and skids through the grass. Stunned and bleeding. It was still a moment, in a heap on the ground. Then it stirred...and two identical forms rose from the heap where one had landed. Both shook their heads a moment...hisssed and FLASHED more optic blasts. More ability to target differnet people now. One blasssssssssts into Magnetos cools magno-sheild. The other blasting toward Siryn in revenge of her ear bloodying scream attack! Zakt Zakt Zaaaakt!*
☆ (03/13/21 : 23:52:17)
+Nightcrawler+ =Token Team Cool Dude= Marvel Utopia Council
-[somewhere on the large grounds of the X-Mansion]-
says to ALL: *Kurt was perched atop the highest point of the Mansion, preparing to bamf down, but he saw Theresa and Magneto seemed to knock the thing out of the sky. Then Kurt spotted some motion further down the lane , outside the gates. A flash of moonlight off something...something red? Red, shiny,...big and moving. Kurt squinted...and then his brain recalled the general shape and size of the juggernaut and he sucked in a breath* ....Oh Scheiße..*Kurt cupped his hands around his mouth and yelled down at the team* JUGGERNAUT INCOMING! * Kurt didnt see the flying body duplicate and get back up...he was already bamfing*
M A G N E T O - Erik Lensherr -
No man chooses evil because it is evil; he only mistakes it for happiness, the good that he seeks. - Mary Wollstonecraft Godwin
| The Brotherhood | Marvel Utopia @ ReVo
-[somewhere on the large grounds of the X-Mansion]-
says to ++Weapon X, Gen Z++: *he's seen duplicating mutants in his day, but generally speaking that was the ONLY power...to see it on top of at least two more is a surprise to say the least....his lips pull back from his teeth in a grimace as he focuses his powers on the one orienting on him....the optic blast sizzles through the air toward him - but before splattering against his forcefield it comes to a halt midair, jittering around like barely-contained lightning (not too dissimilar from when Kylo Ren froze the blaster bolt in midair)....it's an extension of his powers he doesn't use that often, and it takes more exertion than his metal manipulation, but with effort he sends the blast skittering back toward its origin, hoping that an attack from its own powers will be more effective*
Theresa Cassidy (...(..(.SIRYN.)..)...) The Xavier Institute Marvel Utopia : ReVo
-[somewhere on the large grounds of the X-Mansion]-
says to --=::Shadowcat::=-- Kath: again, she registers the duplication trick but doesn't have time to dwell on it... Theresa looks as Kurt yells that Juggernaut was coming. What the hell - did someone organize a Saturday night party and forget to tell her about it? Or was this really just an elaborate scheme of Magneto's? She didn't put it past him. As the winged creature blasted at her, she was thankful Kitty was nearby to phase them, the green laser passing harmlessly through them.~ Kitty, go with Kurt to try to keep Juggernaut from destroying the whole school. Magneto and I will handle the Laser Eye Twins. ~heh, there is a sentence she never thought she'd say - teaming up with Magneto? Crazy! While her adversary had flown over them and was turning around for another pass, Theresa pulled away and out of the phase, running away from Kitty so it chases her and once she has lured it slightly away from the main scuffle, Theresa gives off another scream, modulating her voice until it is almost hypnotic - trying to put her attacker into a trance*
++Weapon X, Gen Z++
-[somewhere on the large grounds of the X-Mansion]-
says to ALL: *The magneto-reversal was unexpected. One of the winged kids tried to blast harder as the blast was frozen in mid air, then turned back. The form struggled to push harder and overwhelm...but Magneto was stronger and sent the blast back. That form once more was blasted backward. Splitting into two bodies which each fell to the ground...unmoving...for now.
The other of the original two-split was blasting at Siryn , then staggered back as she changed her pitch. The wings beat frantically, pushing back as it clutched its head. Clawing at its ears trying to block the hypnotic sound. Flying backward away from Siryn, its eyes occasionally sending a blast out here and there, but unfocused, not aimed. Just burning up more grass or flashing up into the night sky*
+Nightcrawler+ =Token Team Cool Dude= Marvel Utopia Council
-[somewhere on the large grounds of the X-Mansion]-
says to [|||Scion of Cyttorak||]: *Kurt teleported in. Landing right on the big guys head. Kurt wrapped his body around the helmet to block the Juggernauts vision, trying to twist him off his straight forward charge at the gate. Kurt clung on tightly with all his wall crawling stickyness. Taking a deep breath. Was he going to need to teleport this guy? Man this was not going to feel good, anyone else have options? Anyone?*
||THE JUGGERNAUT|| =Cain Marko= -Ain't nothin' -- ain't nobody -- can beat me!- /Marvel Utopia\
-[somewhere on the large grounds of the X-Mansion]-
says to ALL: *Cain was running up, seeing the battle just ahead as he came up the drive. He waved a big meaty hand* Hey X-punks! I gotta talk to you about some kids in troub- aaah *Cut off rudely as suddenly he was blinded by a nightcrawler wrapped around his head. He slowed his run, getting off balance. Trying to shake his head like a bull so he didnt hurt the stupid xman, like he could with a good hard punch*
M A G N E T O - Erik Lensherr -
No man chooses evil because it is evil; he only mistakes it for happiness, the good that he seeks. - Mary Wollstonecraft Godwin
| The Brotherhood | Marvel Utopia @ ReVo
-[somewhere on the large grounds of the X-Mansion]-
says to ++Weapon X, Gen Z++: *we're all full of unexpected tricks tonight, or so it would seem....unlike Siryn, he has no qualms about fighting alongside his mutant brethren, he is not as closed-minded as they are....he stands up, taking a few steps to the immobilized forms but not trusting that they are fully dealt with....however he spares a moment for the one that Siryn is trying to tackle, wary of its indiscriminate blasts....he too noted the flashing lights on the side of its head and is curious as to whether there is any metal involved in that apparatus....he reaches out with his powers to see, and if so, yanks it free of the mutant's skull*
--=::Shadowcat::=--
Katherine - Kitty - Pryde - Marvel Utopia -
-[somewhere on the large grounds of the X-Mansion]-
says to [|||Scion of Cyttorak||]: She turns and runs down the driveway to meet the big guy. She got close enough to hear him say something about kids when Kurt appeared on his head. Oh geez. Juggernaut was going to cream Kurt before they ever managed to actually go on a real date. “Hey, big guy!” Kitty reaches out the grasp one of his fists with both hands. “Please don’t make me phase you again. We have kids to protect here.” She’s prepared to phase us both and pull you down far underground to the cavern if she has to.
Theresa Cassidy (...(..(.SIRYN.)..)...) The Xavier Institute Marvel Utopia : ReVo
-[somewhere on the large grounds of the X-Mansion]-
says to -- tomorrow's - dream --: different perspectives. While you may have no qualms about fighting alongside the X-Men, apparently your good will did not prevent you from ripping out some sort of neural device without even determining if it was safe to do so! She continues to warble at now FOUR other winged kids, hypnotically inducing them into sleep... that is IF their heads didn't explode (from you not her!)
++Weapon X, Gen Z++
-[somewhere on the large grounds of the X-Mansion]-
says to ALL: *What is the collective pronoun for a group of murderous mutant slave assasins? A Murder of Mutants? A Klan of Killers? The group withers in the face of the changed-tactic sonic attack which bypasses their defenses. A few more clones pop out, try to get air born and out of range. But then the Master of Magnetism probes and finds the cybernetic implant at the temple the Weapon X overlords are using to control this batch of test kids implanted with the new x-genes form other subjects. As Magneto prods at it and then pulls it sparks,...its charged with the magnetic probe past it's limits and shorts out. Suddenly all the kids jerk in just the same way. A loud POP is heard in the air. Then there is just one again...who flops over, wings shrinking away and disappearing. All that is left is a young man with green energy pulsing behind his eyelids, his original sole power. He was unconscious, free from control at last*
☆ (03/14/21 : 01:05:53)
+Nightcrawler+ =Token Team Cool Dude= Marvel Utopia Council
-[somewhere on the large grounds of the X-Mansion]-
says to [|||Scion of Cyttorak||]: *Kurt heard Kitty join the fray and threaten you with the below-ground prison. Kitty REALLY liked those caves, and Kurt began to worry she had a whole collection of secret victims hidden down there, buffalo-bill style. Kurt quickly cartwheeled off Juggernaut and stuck the landing behind him gracefully, to get clear in case Kitty decide to phase him down and away to protect the school*
||THE JUGGERNAUT|| =Cain Marko= -Ain't nothin' -- ain't nobody -- can beat me!- /Marvel Utopia\
-[somewhere on the large grounds of the X-Mansion]-
says to --=::Shadowcat::=-- Kath: **He easily picks you up, which isnt hard as a normal sized dude could probably scoop up little kitty easily enough, but Jugs just lifts his fist and hauls you up, dangling from it as he shakes his head* Yeah no shit lady! That's why I'm here! Kids need protectin', I'm trying to help you dumb bastards and...*Kurt flips off him and vision is restored. Jugs blinks a moment, looking at Magneto magno-magicking against the attacker. A big grin splits Jugs big face* Awwwwww yes. MAGNETO is here? Hey! HEY ERIK! I gots to talk to youse! Ran into this group of dirty kid molesting bastards messing with muties. Thought you guys could help me help a friend smash their faces in! ....ERIK!
--=::Shadowcat::=--
Katherine - Kitty - Pryde - Marvel Utopia -
-[somewhere on the large grounds of the X-Mansion]-
says to [|||Scion of Cyttorak||]: She lets go and drops back to the ground as soon as your attention is shifted to Magneto. She doesn’t phase you, but is prepared to do so if you show any indication you plan to attack the building.
M A G N E T O - Erik Lensherr -
No man chooses evil because it is evil; he only mistakes it for happiness, the good that he seeks. - Mary Wollstonecraft Godwin
| The Brotherhood | Marvel Utopia @ ReVo
-[somewhere on the large grounds of the X-Mansion]-
says to ++Weapon X, Gen Z++: *perhaps Siryn would have been happy to press her luck and hope it was "safe" to get blasted by some as-yet-unidentified mutant, but Magneto is nothing if not practical...even so, he does wince visibly at the pop and the duplicates vanish...not out of surprise but out of regret at the necessity of it....as the immediate threat seems to have resolved itself, he turns his attention to Charles's brother....now this is an interesting development....coincidence or related to the very threat he'd uncovered?* Cain. *his tone is somewhat clipped, but he'll not turn away from mutants in need if this is in fact happening* Just how are the mutants being..."messed" with? *he doesn't use air quotes but you can hear the slight inflection in his tone to indicate same.....he resumes his previous posture, returning to hovering a foot or so above the ground* Do tell.
||THE JUGGERNAUT|| =Cain Marko= -Ain't nothin' -- ain't nobody -- can beat me!- /Marvel Utopia\
-[somewhere on the large grounds of the X-Mansion]-
says to [|||Scion of Cyttorak||]: *Cain lumbers forward, crunching the ground under his huge armored boots. Coming closer to see what everyone is looking at. Finding the kid with the temple implant and greenish glow, like the army of mutant terrors he and She-hulk ran into recently* Oh....I see maybe you guys already know sumthin' about all this*Cain pauses a moment, looking at the poor kid. He had developed a real anger at the fuckers doing these to these poor kids, since running into X-23 and tryin to help her. *...Some high tech outfit with deep pockets, been holding these kids for years and years. Testin' on em, all kindsa bad stuff. I... I been trying to help one. * he hikes a big thumb over his shoulder* She been in the program far back as she can remember...she can find them again for us. Lead us right to em. We tried once, but we need help. Wait where...is she...* Where WAS x-23 anyway......poor lil kid with her tiny short legs. She probably catches up like 5 mins later, looking all winded and pathetic. Poor lil pipsqueak. Jugs forgets what a giant, amazing runner he is*
M A G N E T O - Erik Lensherr -
No man chooses evil because it is evil; he only mistakes it for happiness, the good that he seeks. - Mary Wollstonecraft Godwin
| The Brotherhood | Marvel Utopia @ ReVo
-[somewhere on the large grounds of the X-Mansion]-
says to [|||Scion of Cyttorak||]: *he's tangentially aware of Kurt secreting the mutant away somewhere - almost certainly into the Mansion....they are fooling themselves if they think he won't be a part of that reclamation effort....but his attention is on Cain for the moment, as he listens gravely* It appears I may have stumbled upon that same operation recently, I'd come here to inform our brothers and sisters of same when.... *he gestures vaguely to the torn up grounds and everything* It appears this new foe is ready to attack. We will help you and your....protege....? *he pauses, eyebrows rising slightly as he glances past your immense form to try and spot X-23, but she doesn't appear to be in evidence....he ignores that for the moment....and did he just volunteer the X-Men to help as well? it sure sounded like he did!*
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Post by RazzleDazzle on Mar 28, 2021 11:17:07 GMT -6
..:::CAPTAIN AMERICA:::.. Steve Rogers Avenger -Marvel Utopia-
-[on the Helicarrier]-
says to - - -ex - - machina- - -: He waits on the flight deck of the carrier for you and Director Fury’s guest for tonight’s meeting. ((Hopefully we’ll still have it, if not, we can just pick up with her already at the room, no waiting necessary.)) He was asked to provide the guest with an escort to the conference room and Steve decided you would be the perfect person to help with that. It would probably be out of your comfort zone, so this can be a character-building exercise for you.
- - -ex - - machina- - - G. A. L. ...spiral architect... Marvel Utopia @ ReVo
-[on the Helicarrier]-
says to ..:::CAPTAIN AMERICA:::.: *when he first got the message, he was afraid it was a check-up on how much he had been following the exercise regimen you'd set up for him...his relief is short-lived when it's this assignment, which seems much worse...what the heck is he doing on escort duty? still, he can't really refuse (can he? he's still not entirely sure how this works) so he finally makes his way up here, hoping he doesn't look as uncomfortable as he feels....he spies you and gives a small, halfhearted salute* Uhm.....Captain. Hi.
Pepper -There are two theories to arguing with women. Neither one works.- -Stark Industries- Marvel Utopia
-[on the Helicarrier]-
says to - - -ex - - machina- - -: And that’s when her ride shows up and lands on the deck. Stark Industries has its own version of the Quinjet. What? You didn’t think Tony gave you the monopoly on them, did you? There’s has a bit more luxury built in because Tony was all about being comfortable. When the hatch opens, Pepper walks with Happy right behind her carrying a red and gold metal suitcase.
- Weapon X, Gen Z -
-[on the Helicarrier]-
says to ..:::CAPTAIN AMERICA:::.: *What's this? A mutant super weapon on the Hellicarrier PD? Surely this poor wayward soul was mistaken, lost, in the wrong place? But no! This kid was in exactly the right place. Recently She-Hulk had accompanied Juggernaut and X-23 in an attempt to destroy a suspected base holding the mutant experiment children, but had been lured into an ambush of the freaky kid weapons and narrowly escaped. Jug and X went to the mansion for help...She-Hulk eventually returned to big base prime to report in to Fury about her undercover efforts to track down the entities behind the mutant experiments. And so She-Hulk arrived shortly before Pepper, walking past security, into the inner levels, making her way toward Fury. And unbeknownst to the Jade Babe, she had a passenger. One of the weapon x kids was hitching a ride in the hem of She-Hulk's uniform, snug as a bug, shrunk down to microscopic size, evading the sensors and scanners, shielded by the Gamma signature of She-Hulk and by being so itty bitty few things would pick her up. Once inside the little shrunken kid soldier leapt off She-Hulk and began exploring. Flying around, unseen by all the SHIELD personnel she passed. Finding her way into a control room manned by half a dozen agents. The little mutant zipped down to a console and looked around. She wore a combat suit, green glowing goggles with a connection wired into her temple which blinked a little green light every so often. The googles giving her readouts of what she was seeing, what systems rooted through this control center. Then she went to work. Zipping through the controls, her hands flashing red energy that shocks microchips, overcharges CPU's, cuts wires and solders new connections. Making the controls go wild, suddenly out of control of the Agents manning them. The whole Hellicarrier lurches in the air, shaking...then all the power goes off. Complete darkness for 2 seconds until a more ominous red tinged emergency power came on. Klaxons wailing, emergency alarms blasting all over. The engines were still working, the ship still in the air, but clearly something was verrrry wrong*
..:::CAPTAIN AMERICA:::.. Steve Rogers Avenger -Marvel Utopia-
-[on the Helicarrier]-
says to - - -ex - - machina- - -: Cap gives you shoulder a pat. “There’s the Director’s guest.” He walks toward them, stopping at the end of the ramp. “Greeting, Ms. Potts. We’re here to escort you to meeting.” He looks to Happy. “I’m afraid the Director said to only bring Ms. Potts. You will have to stay on board.” A few words exchanged and Happy quite unhappily hands over the suitcase to Cap and walks back up the ramp. He had just finished introducing Larry to Ms. Potts when things went wanky. He looks to Larry. He’s been studiously studying the carrier in an effort to avoid training with Cap, so he would know what was happening even if he didn’t know how. Did you think he didn’t notice? He noticed.
.float like a butterfly. | WASP | Janet van Dyne | S.H.I.E.L.D. |
-[on the Helicarrier]-
says to ALL: Jan was minding her own business, doing some light bio-genetic reading in her room when everything went dark and the Helicarrier lurched causing her to tumble from her bed. An eerie red emergency light blinked on, and alarms could be heard outside her door. Oh no, that didn't sound good. She leapt up from the floor, her wings fluttering urgently behind her. She pulls on her SHIELD issued uniform, modified to accomodate her wings, and yanked open her door. In the hall, people were scurrying back and forth - no real organization to their rush, which was sort of surprising, all things considered. She took off running down the corridor, but she kept having to dodge around people running in the opposite direction and other agents passing her from behind. As she was whirled about after getting bumped into, Jan huffed and leapt up into the air, shrinking down and flying over their heads - zip, zip, zip*
- - -ex - - machina- - - G. A. L. ...spiral architect... Marvel Utopia @ ReVo
-[on the Helicarrier]-
says to ..:::CAPTAIN AMERICA:::.: *his forehead crinkles a bit as Ms. Potts arrives...there's a faint sense of recognition but he can't quite place her....still, she warrants a personal - and private?! - meeting with Nick Fury, and an escort by Captain America, Plus One....she must be important...he clears his throat and steps forward a step* Hello, ma'am... *he's not sure whether to bow, shake her hand, offer his arm, or what - thankfully the decision is taken from him when the whole carrier lurches, almost throwing him off his feet...it's easy to forget that we're cruising through the sky until something goes wrong....his eyes get wide and he looks to the Captain - only to find the other man looking to him! for what?!....he swallows thickly* Sounds like....some kind of system failure.... *which..he would have expected something like this to have backups upon backups...then again maybe it does, which means something is really, badly wrong...he racks his brain, trying to figure out where something like this could have originated within the systems*
- Weapon X, Gen Z -
-[on the Helicarrier]-
says to ..:::CAPTAIN AMERICA:::.: *The kid did some more damage to this console that would make it difficult to get main power back online without a fair bit of work. Then she zipped out of the room. Flying through the crack in the door frame, still shrunken down to miniscule size. She zipped easily through the halls, down to another secure area. Slipping in easily, this time two red zaps flare tiny thin lines of energy to the base of the skull of the agents manning the security room. With them taken out, she pops back up to full size a moment. The glove of her combat suit containing a connection she fits into the computer. She quickly starts typing commands to break deeper into the system. She was loaded with incredible crypto cracking software, prepared in advance by her handlers who had spent months preparing for this. The theft of stark tech, SHIELD tech months back allowing them to fashion hacking tools with devastating specificity to this system. She does her reprograming, then shrinks down to disappear into the console and again blasts her red energy rays from her hands, cutting through wires, microscopic computer bits to damage some safeguards in the hardware, to reconfigure some electronic paths with microscopic surgery. This time she had gained control of some defenses. Up on deck the big turret guns whirrrlz to life. Raising and lowering the large anti-aircraft barrels a moment. Then the turrets swivel...and the guns start firing at the deck. One blasting Peppers hot Quinjet right off the deck, sending it overboard plummeting to the earth below aflame. More shots, other SHIELD aircraft on the deck blowing up, agents being blown around, pew pew pew. FIRE AND CHAOS REIGN! The girl was already on the move. Zipping through the air across the carrier, aiming for another target of another segregated mainframe*
..:::CAPTAIN AMERICA:::.. Steve Rogers Avenger -Marvel Utopia-
-[on the Helicarrier]-
says to - - -ex - - machina- - -: My apologizes. Trying to be the gentlemen and let Rosie go first, but has been told it’s Cap’s turn. He reaches up and behind to the shield strapped to his back, bringing it to bear just in time to block a shot for us. “Larry, get Ms. Potts to safety and take this.” He holds out the suitcase toward you, but Pepper grabs it first. He’s not about to argue about it, but sends the both of you in the quickest path to a doorway. “ See if you can help get things back in order.” He turns and sends the shield out, it bounced on the first turret, knocking it off target and it destroys a nearby turret. One down. Hope Fury is covered for that. He catches the shield only to send it off again, ducking and rolling to avoid a blast. Cap glances back and sees GAL helping Pepper to get off the desk.
- - -ex - - machina- - - G. A. L. ...spiral architect... Marvel Utopia @ ReVo
-[on the Helicarrier]-
says to ALL: *on the flight deck we're not able to see what is going on in the innards of the carrier, but we can sure as hell see the weapons systems come online and blast Ms. Pott's transport into smithereens....that's when things go from bad to fucked...he's knocked backward by the concussive force, and even if he'd been doing Cap's workouts every day it wouldn't have conferred on him the stamina or dexterity to keep his feet...he hits the surface of the deck with the back of his head and is almost knocked unconscious, laying prone and dazed for an uncomfortably long time...he finally regains his footing, blinking slowly, his ears ringing, blood trickling from one of them, momentarily deafened....in a fog, he hears Cap's orders and sluggishly, feeling like he's moving underwater, locates Ms. Potts and tries to help her to the door...maybe by the time he gets inside he'll have a better idea what he can do to help*
.float like a butterfly. | WASP | Janet van Dyne | S.H.I.E.L.D. |
-[on the Helicarrier]-
says to - Weapon X, Gen Z -: luckily Jan HAD shrunk down to get past the agents darting here and there - if she hadn't been zipping up toward the bridge over their heads, she would have missed the small blur in the air as you zoomed across the corridor looking for your next target. Surprised, Jan backwings and hovers a moment, wondering if she truly saw what she thinks she saw... quickly she flits forward to catch up, following along behind you. Activating the commlink built into the SHIELD uniform, Jan alerts the others- This is Jan, I have a situation. Intruder spotted in B corridor, between sectors G and F.
Pepper -There are two theories to arguing with women. Neither one works.- -Stark Industries- Marvel Utopia
-[on the Helicarrier]-
says to - - -ex - - machina- - -: As soon as we step inside and hopefully far enough down the corridor away from a potential blast, she guides you toward the wall . “You need to sit. You’re bleeding.” She’ll help you to sit and then turns to put the suitcase on the floor. She spins it around and opens it, laying the top flat out. The inside is all metal plates, gears, and other items which glow. Interesting isn’t it? “Sorry, Larry…” That was the name Cap used when he introduced you. “Florence Nightingale I am not.” She presses a button and rises to stand, shedding the suit jacket as the suitcase started dismantling to reassemble on her frame. Soon she’s completely transformed and standing in her armored glory.
- Weapon X, Gen Z -
-[on the Helicarrier]-
says to ..:::CAPTAIN AMERICA:::.: *The defenses on the deck continued to fire, taking out SHIELD jets and helicopters before they can get airborn. One Turret goes boom as you smash it. Still others swivel, seeking targets. Blowing up agents, you, whoever they could shoot at. The sound of automatic fire as other smaller machine guns start firing. Screams below decks as other defenses come into place. Laser grids, electrified floor panels. All kinds of crazy spy shit designed to defend the Hellicarrier from invasion, now turning on randomly all through the carrier and damaging agents desperately trying to stop the malfunction. Below desk the mini-mutant terror zips around toward it's next target, when she is picked up by Wasp. The kid stops in the air, looking back as she hovers there. The green glowing goggles focus and pick up mini-jan. Then the tiny little weaponized mutant kid zips at Jan. Her hands glowing red, flashing as she shoots out mighty blasts of red energy at Jan (appearing as tiny scratch thin red lines in the air for normal sized people, but burning up the walls and floor where they hit behind Jan). The mutant zips in at her, trying to close the distance and punch/zap/kick the little Wasp to take out the only person to spot her so far*
- - -ex - - machina- - - G. A. L. ...spiral architect... Marvel Utopia @ ReVo
-[on the Helicarrier]-
says to Pepper-There are two the: *he resists your urging him to sit, shrugging off your hand* No, I'm supposed to escort y-- *oh you're not listening to him, not even paying attention to him at all? he blinks, caught in interest at the inner workings of the suitcase when you don the armor he takes a step back, as though you need more space or something, looking awed - but that technological marvel spurs an idea* I-- Ms. Potts, I'm sorry, but-- *he can't even finish the thought as his brain starts running overdrive....whether the weapons systems are malfunctioning, or if there is some kind of mutiny going on, if he can disable the weapons systems altogether that should contain things....without his usual hesitancy, he makes a quick motion with him right hand, opening the H.C. in a shimmer of energy....moving quickly now, and with sudden purpose, he reaches into the portable hole, retrieving a laptop and some cables...he finds a terminal nearby and plugs his machine in, typing commands in a blur....he's not even interested in trying to root out the source of the problem, he starts pulling up the system mapping he created in his spare time, bypassing the SHIELD UI and hooking into the back-end APIs, trying to find commands to shut the systems down completely...his previous objections about escorting you are apparently forgotten, but let's be honest in that armor you're probably better off than anything he could do for you*
.float like a butterfly. | WASP | Janet van Dyne | S.H.I.E.L.D. |
-[on the Helicarrier]-
says to - Weapon X, Gen Z -: the great thing about being airborne is the additional space you have to work with during combat... the little weapon blasted teeny bursts of energy at her...pew pew little flashes to anyone watching... but deadly for Jan if they were to hit her. She zipped to the side and they blasted past harmlessly, leaving burning holes in the wall of the corridor. She surges forward, her wings buzzing with a burst of energy, to meet the intruder halfway. Jan reaches out and grabs the kid by her foot, delivering a bio-electric energy blast as she grips tight, then yanking and flinging her off toward the wall of the corridor, zooming away to the opposite side as she gives everyone else an update* I have engaged the intruder. *she flees back over to her foe, wings buzzing madly as they carry her across the empty space, putting all that training she's been receiving to good use as she punches at the mini-size threat*
..:::CAPTAIN AMERICA:::.. Steve Rogers Avenger -Marvel Utopia-
-[on the Helicarrier]-
says to .float like a butterfly.: He catches the shield and is already on the move again. He twists to the side, feeling the heat of the laser as it just barely misses him. The shield is launched again to bounce off another turret, sending it’s shot up and away. The shield is deflected and hits a second turret at the base, damaging it enough that it shouldn’t be able to fire again before it made its way back to Cap’s hand.
RESCUE Pepper Potts -Stark Industries- Marvel Utopia
-[on the Helicarrier]-
says to - - -ex - - machina- - -: As the faceplate clinks into place, she drops an earpiece beside you. “I’ll be back.” She turns and heads back out the way they came. She bursts through the door hands out, already targeting, locking on two turrets and fires before banking to head to backup the good Captain.
(03/27/21 : 23:49:57)
- Weapon X, Gen Z -
-[on the Helicarrier]-
says to ..:::CAPTAIN AMERICA:::.: *The deck a smoking mess now of burning jets and attack helicopters. The few remaining agents running below decks to at least escape the machine guns and turrets, though security down there is getting tricky as well, keeping below deck agents busy. The few remaining turrets fire. Then new targets pop out of the carrier deck. Automated maintenance bot systems on rails in the deck. Usually they were semi-human forms that could pop up and zip from one jet to the other to do repairs. Now the man-sized mechanical forms zipped on their tracks toward you, bolt gun hands firing steel bolts at you at high speeds, others raising electrical prods to spear at you. Swoooping in , mechanical maintenance posse 4 eva!.....below deck Jan engages Weapon X Kid. The bioblast an unexpected attack. Sizzling the kid a moment as she cries out. Then gets flung into the far wall. A big smash for the kid, denting her body into the wall (aka tiny lil "ping" and unnoticeable scratch for normal sized people). The green attachment in the kids temple flashes, her green goggles glow brighter. And by the time Jan swooops in for a punch...the kid catches Jan's fist. Stopping her dead in mid air. The kid grinds her teeth....then the hands holding Jan's fist get bigger...bigger....biiiiiger. Just as the kid had shrunk down, now she enlarged. Back to normal kid size...xtra large kid...Husky kid...then big biiig assed giant size. The deck erupts topsize with the sudden appearance of the weapon x kid in the combat suit as big as the entire command tower of the hellicarrier. She takes a step back, placing immense weight on starboard side...and the whole carrier groans, tils that direction...and starts to sag down in the air, dipping toward the earth as the engines on that side can't compensate for the sudden mass*
..:::CAPTAIN AMERICA:::.. Steve Rogers Avenger -Marvel Utopia-
-[on the Helicarrier]-
says to .float like a butterfly.: Cap snaps the shield in front of him, then tumbles as the deck’s surface tilts. The prods miss him, but the shots slam into the shield with enough force to push him back as well. He reaches out and grabs hold of the ladder for the damaged turret next to him so he didn’t go tumbling off the deck into the open sky.
- - -ex - - machina- - - G. A. L. ...spiral architect... Marvel Utopia @ ReVo
-[on the Helicarrier]-
says to ALL: *the system mapping takes a precious few seconds because he set up his app to crawl the network anew every time it boots, to find any changes that may have happened - if he were designing this thing, he'd change things up quite often to throw off intruders into the network....there's a faint beep, almost lost in the fracas, as it completes and he starts going through the weapons systems commands....he starts turning off anything he can find that looks like anything that could be used for weapons purposes...but he doesn't get too far before the whole carrier tilts and he's thrown off his feet...he manages to avoid sustaining a second head injury in the span of five minutes, but he has to crawl back to his laptop before he can resume....the earpiece that Pepper gave him rolls uselessly past him on the floor, completely ignored as he has more important things to focus on...he finally reaches the computer, still on his hands and knees, and resumes his efforts to de-fang the hellicarrier*
.float like a butterfly. | WASP | Janet van Dyne | S.H.I.E.L.D. |
-[on the Helicarrier]-
says to - Weapon X, Gen Z -: As Weapon X kids grips her fist then grows larger, teeny sized Jan disappears within, trapped inside. For several seconds nothing happens, but then - just as the helicarrier is dipping on one side, she manages to shimmy her way out of the giant-sized hand, wiggling until she is free - none worse for the wear, though her wings are looking a little crumpled. She flexes them experimentally, but they seem ok. She crawls up and over to the backside of the kid's large hand, looking up at her...eyeing that blinking headpiece she's wearing. And even though no one is talking back to her, Jan continues to update the others* Guys, she's big! She's big now! *hehe, continues* I think she's being controlled. She's wearing a device attached to her temple. I'm checking it out. *and whoosh, she takes off from the back of the kid's hand, zipping up to her temple and landing lightly on the big wire sticking out from it. No, this definitely shouldn't be here.*
RESCUE Pepper Potts -Stark Industries- Marvel Utopia
-[on the Helicarrier]-
says to ..:::CAPTAIN AMERICA:::.: Rescue twists so she flying on her back. On her view screen the bots are targeted and locked. One…two…three…four…and five. Hands flash out and a flap on each shoulder opens, all fire at once, hitting their targets. The blast hits Cap and he loses his grip. She dips and catches him by his free hand with her left arm just before he goes over the side. “You can’t leave yet, Captain. I believe there are still dance partners on deck.” She banks as she takes aim at one of the few turrets left firing with her right hand and fires once more for a pretty explosion.
- Weapon X, Gen Z -
-[on the Helicarrier]-
says to ..:::CAPTAIN AMERICA:::.: *Heroic shield slinging! Dramatic missle-blasting-bot-exploding from the new ironclad arrival. The deck grew more quiet as the defenses were increasingly smashed to bits. The gigantic attacker moved on the deck. The whole carrier shook and wavered under the movements of the giant sized body. Still dipping to the side and front, angling toward the ocean below under the weight of the giant. It swatted at Jan like a gnat as she flew up. Jan did find something of interest, the cybernetic attachment at the temple that seemed to go into the skin, into the skull itself to the brain inside. The green light blipped every few seconds. If only there was a god of Thunder around to charge a few billion megajoules of energy into that implant we could see what may happen. Hmmmm. The attacker elected to stay big for the moment. Swinging a fist which crashes through the command tower, taking off all the antenna and sat dishes and shattering the glass.*
.float like a butterfly. | WASP | Janet van Dyne | S.H.I.E.L.D. |
-[on the Helicarrier]-
says to - Weapon X, Gen Z -: now that she had a closer look, Jan knew instinctively what this thing was doing - getting it to stop doing it was a problem. She didn't know if disrupting the signal would fry the kid's brain or not... but as the helicarrier dipped dangerously to one side and she took out their communications tower (maybe that's why no one was talking back to her via the commlink??), she thought, "Does it really matter? It's her or us, apparently." And there was a chance that it wouldn't hurt her at all. As a big meaty hand swiped at her head, Jan crouched down and wrapped her small hands around the antenna and closed her eyes in concentration. She could feel the bio-energy building up inside of her, her skin tingling as it travelled down through her arms and out her hands, ZAPPING the antenna and hopefully disrupting the signal without frying the kid's brain.*
..:::CAPTAIN AMERICA:::.. Steve Rogers Avenger -Marvel Utopia-
-[on the Helicarrier]-
says to RESCUEPepper Potts-Stark: “Thank you for the save, Miss.” The noise from the kid getting bigger and crashing through the carrier was quite audible and got his attention. “You wouldn’t happen to have a mega ton sleeping gas stored in that thing, would you?” It’s a half jest. But then the carrier tilts further. “We need to stop that before we end up crashing into the city.” This is probably visible to the surface by now.
RESCUE Pepper Potts -Stark Industries- Marvel Utopia
-[on the Helicarrier]-
says to ..:::CAPTAIN AMERICA:::.: “Hang on.” Rescue zips down and lets Cap go so he’s near the giant kid to lend a hand to Wasp should she need it before the suit’s thrusters fire and shoots her over the edge that’s tilting too far and she disappears from their view. She comes up on the edge. It takes only a second to find the right point and she shots forward to connect with the hull and fires all she has in an effort to right the carrier and slow the downward momentum. Maybe she should have given one of those suits to Tony so he could be up here helping. Too late for that now.
- - -ex - - machina- - - G. A. L. ...spiral architect... Marvel Utopia @ ReVo
-[on the Helicarrier]-
says to ALL: *unconsciously, his lips pull back from his teeth in a grimace of concentration...even with his geometric typing speed, this is still taking too long...he needs to write a bot of his own that can do this kind of thing with multiple parallel threads, that's the only way to get ahead of things.....with a low sound almost like a sigh, he stops his triage and tabs to a blank command window, typing the code without pausing to look down at his keyboard....he hates that he's taking the time to do this now, but he knows that in less than a minute the bot will have already made up the time it will take him to write it....he finishes up the commands - no time to test this thing, and compiles the program...just as he hits "Enter", the helicarrier takes another list, and a large piece of equipment which had been knocked loose comes careening toward him...he tries to dive out of the way, and succeeds in avoiding what may have been a fatal accident, but he still takes a glancing blow which finishes the job of knocking him unconscious....Pepper's efforts to right the ship coming just a few seconds too late*
- Weapon X, Gen Z -
-[on the Helicarrier]-
says to ..:::CAPTAIN AMERICA:::.: *As Jan does her mega bio blast right into the kids brain implant, the huge giant form Jerks, flails...then falls back. Timmmmmbeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeer! Fortunately as she falls she shrinks, so by the time she hits the deck she is just normal teenager sized, and very unconscious. Bio blast success! Iron Woman helps keep the ship righted until Larry can unhack the emergency systems, and all returns to normal. Sort of, the deck is still mostly on fire, all the material that was topside destroyed, and the command tower is now a convertible. But the attacker is out cold, the green light no longer blinking in her temple*
In the Land of the Blind ||Nick Fury|| /[Director of S.H.I.E.L.D.]\ Marvel Utopia Council
-[on the Helicarrier]-
says to RESCUEPepper Potts-Stark: *A moment later Fury appears topside, cigar in the corner of his mouth. Watching you zip about in the armor, grinning* Well well. Isn't that interesting. *he has plans for you. Bum bum bummm!*
RESCUE Pepper Potts -Stark Industries- Marvel Utopia
-[on the Helicarrier]-
says to In the Land of the Blind: She flies around dumping fire suppressant on the various burning heaps of metal. She gets a beep through her helmet and learns Happy is on the ground safe. He managed to get on a parachute and jumped with just enough time to open it and land. He has a broken ankle and wrist but is otherwise still with us. She makes a last pass over the deck. No more fires. She flies over to hover above you. “Director…I believe the meeting is cancelled. You can reach Ms. Potts at her office. I’m sure you have the number.” With that, she leaves you to clean up your mess.
.float like a butterfly. | WASP | Janet van Dyne | S.H.I.E.L.D. |
-[on the Helicarrier]-
says to - Weapon X, Gen Z -: yay, she saved the day and did not kill a teenager. Phew. As the kid shrinks back down, Jan returns to her normal size as well... so that if anyone comes to see if she is ok and survived, they would find her sitting in the corridor with the young girl's head in her lap, lightly stroking her forehead as she remains unconscious....she speaks one last time on the commlink* We need medical assistance, corridor B, section G. *waits to see if anyone shows up!*
..:::CAPTAIN AMERICA:::.. Steve Rogers Avenger -Marvel Utopia-
-[on the Helicarrier]-
says to .float like a butterfly.: It isn’t immediate, but he does show up not long after the medical team reaches the two of you. “Are you alright?” Larry was already in route to the med bay. He looks pretty banged up, but he saved the day.
- Weapon X, Gen Z -
-[on the Helicarrier]-
says to .float like a butterfly.: *Another weapon x kid in the infirmary! Woo! Like collecting pokemons*
.float like a butterfly. | WASP | Janet van Dyne | S.H.I.E.L.D. |
-[on the Helicarrier]-
says to ..:::CAPTAIN AMERICA:::.: oh, really, HE saved the day - what was she, chopped liver? tee hee. Jan looked up as you arrived, nodding- I'm fine, but I'm not sure about her. -referencing the unconscious kid laying on the floor of the corridor. The same kid who caused so much damage and destruction, who put up quite the fight against Jan but who she bested in the end to save the day! heh.- Can we get her to the Med Bay? She's been mind-controlled, I'm sure of it. -she sounded worried -- she WAS worried. She doesn't think incapacitating the antenna did any permanent damage to the kid, but she can't be sure. But Zach could help, his mutant healing powers could repair any damage done, she hoped. Jan herself is hardly hurt at all - her wings are sort of roughed up, but they work so it can't be that bad. And she'll probably have some bruises and aches tomorrow. - Is everyone else ok? -mostly meaning their little team, but of course if there were random SHIELD agents hurt, she would obvious be concerned about them-
..:::CAPTAIN AMERICA:::.. Steve Rogers Avenger -Marvel Utopia-
-[on the Helicarrier]-
says to .float like a butterfly.: When the med tech let him know the kid is safe to be moved, he bends down to pick her up. The med tech isn’t much bigger or older than the kid and since gurneys are short at the moment, he takes it upon himself to get the kid help because you asked. “Larry was hurt and is already on his way to the med bay when I came looking for you. Agent Diaz and Agent Barton are off-carrier so missed it. Fury is fine.” He would offer a hand up, but he’s arms are full. “You might want to come along as well. Someone needs to check your wings and treat your cuts. I haven’t heard who else has been hurt or to what extent. I’m sure we’ll be told as soon as someone is sure.”
.float like a butterfly. | WASP | Janet van Dyne | S.H.I.E.L.D. |
-[on the Helicarrier]-
says to ..:::CAPTAIN AMERICA:::.: and probably Leo, who no one remembers including his own player. *LOL* But she always does, because he's her best friend and saved her life back at the very beginning. And she assumes Zach is ok too because well...he has a mutant healing power. She stands once you have the girl in hand, her wings folding themselves together and laying flat against her back. She'll follow you to the Med Bay... she wants to get some info on that antenna.* And the helicarrier? *they were still aloft apparently, but she could tell it took significant damage. She doesn't really ask any other questions, like - who do you think she is, where did she come from, why is she here, etc... no one probably has those answers right now and to be honest, the predicament of the antenna hardwired somehow into the girl's brain is consuming her thoughts... well that and the fact that this girl can shrink, like Jan. And she fires some sort of energy blasts too. But she also can supersize herself? Is that possible? She does remember herself for a moment and looks over to you- And you? -you seemed fine, but looks can be deceiving.-
..:::CAPTAIN AMERICA:::.. Steve Rogers Avenger -Marvel Utopia-
-[on the Helicarrier]-
says to .float like a butterfly.: He shortens his strides so you don’t have to run to keep up. They pass other agents and it looks like no one really got out unscathed. “My opinion is the carrier is limping along. I don’t know the extend of the damage, but it was considerable.” The deck is completely defenseless currently. Between Cap and the armored lady, all the turrets are gone and thanks to this kid, so are our aircrafts. Our transportation on and off the ship. Here’s hoping Agent Diaz and Agent Barton kept their shuttle. “I’m fine. Bumps and bruises mostly. I’ll get check out, but after everyone else has been triaged.”
.float like a butterfly. | WASP | Janet van Dyne | S.H.I.E.L.D. |
-[on the Helicarrier]-
says to ..:::CAPTAIN AMERICA:::.: you carry Gen Z teen into the Med Bay and Jan follows - she goes first to see Larry, but besides being generally banged up, he'll live. They take the girl from you and lay her on a bed, starting an IV, checking her out. One of them goes to mess with the antenna and Jan steps in, shaking her head* No, don't. It's inoperable right now, but you could damage her. *she wants to run some diagnostics on it first, then she'll see about the best way to remove it. They leave it for now, doing other stuff instead and she takes a step back toward you- I think I should stay with her, if Director Fury needs me for anything. -like giving a report on her fight with the girl, etc etc. You can tell him where to find her if he needs that-
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Post by Nightcrawler on Jul 13, 2021 17:08:32 GMT -6
(07/10/21 : 20:27:54) -- tomorrow's - dream --
M A G N E T O - Erik Lensherr -
No man chooses evil because it is evil; he only mistakes it for happiness, the good that he seeks. - Mary Wollstonecraft Godwin
| The Brotherhood | Marvel Utopia @ ReVo
-[in the New York Public Library]-
says to --=::Can’t Touch This:: *after learning of the goings-on at Coney Island, and Sinister's sudden arrival, Magneto was suspicious to say the least - but he's vexed enough by this experimentation to agree to the meeting...however, he insisted - rather strongly - that X-23 remain at the Mansion...it's not that he mistrusts Sinister, but....no, it's exactly that he mistrusts Sinister...he strides between the musty stacks in the basement of the library....he is clad in his normal armor and helmet....he turns slightly to speak to you in low tones* Be on your guard, my dear. This may be "neutral ground", but we should never underestimate the possibility of a trap. *he turns further to make sure that Nightcrawler likewise took his instruction*
(07/10/21 : 20:33:33) --=::Can’t Touch This::=--
Katherine - Kitty - Pryde - Marvel Utopia -
-[in the New York Public Library]-
says to -- tomorrow's - dream --: You’re in the lead and she’s following right behind with Kurt taking up the rear. She’s close enough that if she needs to she can reach our and phase you. She’s trained enough with Kurt in the past few months that he’ll either touch her or teleport where he’s needs to be to engage. At your warning, she nods and continues to follow along.
☆ (07/10/21 : 20:38:28)
--==+Nightcrawler+-== =Token Team Cool Dude= Marvel Utopia Council
-[in the New York Public Library]-
says to --=::Can’t Touch This:: *Kurt was happy to take up the rear, allowing him to keep an eye on yours (for safety-protective reasons, and also for pure personal enjoyment reasons!). When he learned the mission was to the bit NY Library Kurt had put an effort to dress the part. Stealing the nicest rich-boy clothes Worthington had in the mansion, Kurt was decked out like the son of a senator, a fortunate son complete with crimson ascot that really made his eyes pop. He sauntered along behind you, nose in the air like a fancy New Yorker who visited this amazing library often, not some German country bumpkin who grew up in a gypsy wagon. He nodded to Magneto* yes, of course old boy. Never underestimate!
☆ (07/10/21 : 20:44:46) ..\|Sinister Secrets|/...
[Mister Sinister] -I'm the O-G-Mutie, as you can see- -F.B.I, don't you be watching me- Marvel Utopia | Revo Chat
-[in the New York Public Library]-
says to -- tomorrow's - dream --: **Oh goody! The gangs all here. Though Sinister was disappointed to see no sign of either Summers boy. Oh well, perhaps they linger outside as back up. Always time later to get back to his other project. Tonight, important business was afoot! And Sinister was already here! Though incognito, shapeshifted into the form a a shorter balding older man in a dingy suit, pushing a creaky cart full of old books. He had swept the wing to make sure we would be alone. Then hearing you talking he approached. He glowered at you all, raising a weathered finger to his lips, rasping out admonitions with a thick NYC accent* Shhh! This is a -library-, you dumb young bastards. You want to study, go into a room. You want to yap yap yap go to one of your discos down in the whore district....*Giving you all a glare as he shambles along, watching out of the corner of his eye. A squadron of microscopic nanobots were floating along, drawing closer to circle you each...eager to take readings of each...samples perhaps. Never miss a good opportunity for a sample, is his motto. Plus he was curious...just how old was dear Magnus these days? Had he lost a step or two?*
(07/10/21 : 20:53:21) -- tomorrow's - dream --
M A G N E T O - Erik Lensherr -
No man chooses evil because it is evil; he only mistakes it for happiness, the good that he seeks. - Mary Wollstonecraft Godwin
| The Brotherhood | Marvel Utopia @ ReVo
-[in the New York Public Library]-
says to ..\|Sinister Secrets|/..: *he draws to a quick stop as he senses something flitting about the air...invisible to the eye, perhaps, but not to his magnetic senses....his eyes narrow, and the bots are locked in a stifling magnetic grip for a moment before they're crushed...he lets out a long-suffering sigh, speaking to the others* If it was a trap, it was a poor one. If he insists on trying our patience, we shall not waste our time on this meeting tonight.... *he is not speaking to the old man, who, by virtue of not reacting to the group, is almost certainly their quarry, but he would prefer to let Sinister announce himself*
(07/10/21 : 20:58:15) --=::Can’t Touch This::=--
Katherine - Kitty - Pryde - Marvel Utopia -
-[in the New York Public Library]-
says to -- tomorrow's - dream --: “Oh good, then we can go get something to eat. Preferably at a place that doesn’t blow up while we’re waiting for our food.” She is somewhat relieved. She just knew that somehow, some way the library would get blown up or damaged severely due to this meeting. She has yet to come into the city without something bad happening.
☆ (07/10/21 : 21:02:21)
--==+Nightcrawler+-== =Token Team Cool Dude= Marvel Utopia Council
-[in the New York Public Library]-
says to --=::Can’t Touch This:: *Kurt doesn't have magnetic powers (not yet anyway!), and so isn't quite aware of what happened. Other than some old library guy told us to shut up, and you two ignored him and kept on talking. Wow, this rude American stereotype really has something to it huh? hehe. He just sort of looks from you to Magneto and back, waiting for understanding. Kurt was the pretty one in this relationship after all, you were the brains!*
Talk Shit Get Snikt Laura Kinney I believe in life. I believe. I...fight. I bleed. For others. To keep them...alive. I live...I live, so others will live. I believe. MU
-[in the New York Public Library]-
says to ALL: I was inside the library with the others looking around seeing Kitty, Kurt, Erik, and Sinister. I knew I was wanting to be spoken to, but it always seemed to be the case, it seemed like a lot of people wanted to talk to me, but I was here nonetheless because someone wanted to talk to me and well I guess I was going to have to eventually listen to one of them and see what they had to say before not actually listening to them.
☆ (07/10/21 : 21:14:06) ..\|Sinister Secrets|/...
[Mister Sinister] -I'm the O-G-Mutie, as you can see- -F.B.I, don't you be watching me- Marvel Utopia | Revo Chat says to -- tomorrow's - dream --: * Hmm. Well, somewhat disappointing. He had engineered those quite carefully, he half thought they may get through. Your powers were keen at least, that was clear. Though honestly, Sinister had expected to get strangled/thrown through a wall if you did catch on. So it seemed you had...mellowed somewhat from your more impetuous , tyrannical days. Sinister was not yet certain if that was good, or bad for the task at hand. He smirked at your sign, looking to Kitty, the girl who had been so adorably mouthy at Coney Island. Looking past Kurt, to the little firecracker of a girl. The smirk widened dangerously as he looked as X-23. He shifted out of the old man guise, body and clothes just re-forming fluidly to the larger stature of the blue clad and capped Sinister. The shapeshift doing all the introduction he needs* A trap? I am offended! I am here to -help- you in the spirit of mutant brotherhood. I had to take measures to make sure we were secure, you types tend to be loud, dumb, easily tracked with a habit to lead assassins/mounters/sentinels to your every appearance. *He waves an arm, a section of bookshelves creak, spill some dust, then slide away to reveal an adjacent room* Come, Magnus, ...children...let's us discuss the future of mutant kind. If it has a future at all*He wooshes into the room, weird strappy cape fluttering dramatically*
(07/10/21 : 21:23:19) -- tomorrow's - dream --
M A G N E T O - Erik Lensherr -
No man chooses evil because it is evil; he only mistakes it for happiness, the good that he seeks. - Mary Wollstonecraft Godwin
| The Brotherhood | Marvel Utopia @ ReVo
-[in the New York Public Library]-
says to ..\|Sinister Secrets|/..: *he doesn't dignify your comments about being conspicuous with a response...in no small part because excepting himself, you tend to be correct...but hopefully the more time he can spend with the Xavier's pets the better he can hone them....he does make a low snort in the back of his throat at your talk of brotherhood, which is all he has to say about that little topic* How unusually magnanimous of you. I do confess myself curious about why, specifically, you requested Ms. Kinney to be here. *there's no question why you'd want him here, but the girl has been subject to enough experimentation and if you think we'd hand her over to be some kind of guinea pig in your overall plot you are quite sadly mistaken*
☆ (07/10/21 : 21:27:32)
--==+Nightcrawler+-== =Token Team Cool Dude= Marvel Utopia Council
-[in the New York Public Library]-
says to -- tomorrow's - dream --: *Kitty presses close to her dashing boyfriend, muttering something about hoping this doesnt take long so she can get back to computers and watching the princess bride (nailed that NPC job!). Kurt just follows along, watching the odd form of Sinister after the shapeshift. Kurt has a thing about Shapeshifters....he doesn't quite know why. Just something about them. Dangerous, untrustworty. hmm*
☆ (07/10/21 : 21:37:05)
Talk Shit Get Snikt Laura Kinney I believe in life. I believe. I...fight. I bleed. For others. To keep them...alive. I live...I live, so others will live. I believe. MU
-[in the New York Public Library]-
says to ALL: I watched the transformation, it was obvious that there was something there that wasnt quite right. You did not smell like an old man would smell, at least not like a typical old man at least. So when the transformation happened I was not at all surprised by the event of it. Clearly things were being discussed before my arrival, as well as things just in general in my absence, so overall I was still somewhat unclear as to why I was wanted as well. "They do tend to be loud and dumb, but I think they mean well at least, or at least they attempt to mean well." I would slowly and hesitantly follow the group into the hidden room because well hidden rooms are not always good, in fact they rarely ever are any good, but for now I would follow along to see what was the agenda, though I would agree with the unspoken statement of Magneto that being a guinea pig was definitely not on the table.
☆ (07/10/21 : 21:53:58) ..\|Sinister Secrets|/...
[Mister Sinister] -I'm the O-G-Mutie, as you can see- -F.B.I, don't you be watching me- Marvel Utopia | Revo Chat says to -- tomorrow's - dream --: Ah X-23. Why I need her as some kind of guinea pig you see! * Boom, cards on the table. That's going to be cool with everyone right? Right?! He floats to the back of the large room he had revealed. A large sturdy hardwood table occupied the middle of the room. The walls lined floor to ceiling with older looking large books. Science tomes, most specializing in biology, genetics...evolution, if you cared to peer closer. Sinister moved to the back where an old cherry oak credenza held a number of glasses and a selection of alcohol. He moved to poor a drink but first swiveled back to the group, cape flaring with the motion. His pale hand pointed at X-23. Which Sinister calls her for a very specific reason.* This one escaped, quite lucky. And her escape set off a series of events, culminating in my notice of her. Spectacularly, impossibly, I was previously unware of her and her ilk. And even more astoundingly, when I did become aware of her kind...I recognized them. I think some part of her is my work. My work that was -not- sanctioned or freely given. I need to...poke around , just a bit, inside her to get some answers. Answer that will aid us in our separate quests that have grown parallels and thus an alliance is beneficial to both. The needs of the many, outweigh the needs of the few...you all understand that, don't you?*He smirked a bit, eyebrow crooking as he watched Magneto. Would Erik Lensherr have annnnyyy problem with a young girl being experimented on for the "greater good". Surely there was nothing in his past that would make him adverse to that, raise any strong opinions. Sinister was poking pressure points. He wanted a look at the girl, sure, but he was after something else here tonight as well. Something grander.
(07/10/21 : 22:03:59) -- tomorrow's - dream --
M A G N E T O - Erik Lensherr -
No man chooses evil because it is evil; he only mistakes it for happiness, the good that he seeks. - Mary Wollstonecraft Godwin
| The Brotherhood | Marvel Utopia @ ReVo
-[in the New York Public Library]-
says to ..\|Sinister Secrets|/..: *what is a building such as this constructed out of? concrete, brick and mortar in its oldest parts? perhaps newer renovations might include concrete reinforced with rebar....but the pipes, those are metal, no? and the bookcases, each shelf is affixed to the base by nails or screws...those, too, are metal no doubt....the clothing worn by those in the room...metal zippers, buttons, rivets? (perhaps Sinister is not, knowing who he is meeting)...the hinges on that lovely credenza though...metal too, yes? all of it...all. of. it. flexes ever so slightly, as if the very environment around us were curling into a fist...the air is filled with a low, grating groan, and a spiderweb of cracks would appear here and there....X would feel the wave of power moving through her very bones, and Nightcrawler would sense it by whatever sense he has that overlaps with the electromagnetic spectrum....all the while, Magneto says nothing, looking at Sinister with a level gaze....after a long, pregnant silence, he finally speaks:* We're leaving.
(07/10/21 : 22:14:58) --=::Can’t Touch This::=--
Katherine - Kitty - Pryde - Marvel Utopia -
-[in the New York Public Library]-
says to ..\|Sinister Secrets|/..: Kitty’s face is quite easy to read. She’s still basically a new at all this hero business. First there’s confusion, then shock, and then angry which quickly morphs into highly pissed off. Maybe it’s a good thing she doesn’t have the ninja training yet or that she didn’t bring anything stabby with her tonight. She shifts her body enough so she’s in touching distance with X if it’s needed without taking her heated glare off you. She opens her mouth to issue a ‘oh HELL no!’but before she can, Magneto speaks up. She’s oblivious to the magnetic flexing going on around her at the moment.
☆ (07/10/21 : 22:18:55)
--==+Nightcrawler+-== =Token Team Cool Dude= Marvel Utopia Council
-[in the New York Public Library]-
says to --=::Can’t Touch This:: * Yikes, that was a shiver. Kurt's tail twitches a number of times involuntarily. The fuzz all over his body kind of raises a bit sensing danger. He puts a hand on your shoulder, squeezing as he stands behind you. Not wanting you to jump and try to stab the big weird scary guy we don't know much about yet. Kurt didn't want to loose you to some weird limbo thing, if this guy had one of those in his pocket* Calm Liebschen. Magneto won't give her up. None of us will. She's family . *Who has a spare F9 meme lying around?!?*
☆ (07/10/21 : 22:30:07) ..\|Sinister Secrets|/...
[Mister Sinister] -I'm the O-G-Mutie, as you can see- -F.B.I, don't you be watching me- Marvel Utopia | Revo Chat PRIVATELY whispers to --==+Nightcrawler+-===To: *Oooo yeah daddy, that's the stuff. Quake the walls, quiver the building, shiver our spines. Sinister breathes in the flex of power, a primal twinge in the destructive power of the very world itself as you pluck at the magnetic force of the planet. That's the Omega level doom we're gonna need to get things done here. Sinister pours another drink, two glasses in hand he floats around the table slowly toward Magneto* It really is fortune smiling on these children that you have appeared in their fold at this time and place Magnus. *Sinister shoots a look to Kitty et al.* Children, have you studied Léon Poliakov? You all live in a school, do you not? *He doesn't wait for an answer, powering on* He wrote four volumes on "The History Anti-Semitism". Don't worry, I don't blame you if you haven't read it. Terribly dull stuff. But I knew Poliakov (lovely fellow!), and had many a conversation with him. Magnus here understands exactly what Poliakov first put to paper...ours is a problem of anti-Semitism*Sinister floats closer to Magneto, unworried, very calm, his voice steady and confident like a professor giving a lecture* For Magneto understands, children, mankind doesn't fear and hate us because we are "different". The dogma of anti-Semitism is not simply against the Jewish people. It is eternal. It is a form of regime legitimization. It occurs throughout history whenever the entrenched powers are threatened with shaky economic or social foundations and needs an internal enemy to mobilize it's control over the population. Jews, slaves....mutants. The great "Other", whoever they be. And now, we are they. The veneer of civilization that each culture wraps itself in melts away so quickly in the face of this manipulation*Sinister raises a glass to Magneto, looking over it to star eye to eye with deadly seriousness at last* Keep the girl then. But listen to me. This is different than anything before. I can tell you what they are doing, what they are planning. I believe, with the girl's -help-, I can lead you to them. Will you listen?
☆ (07/10/21 : 22:33:59)
Talk Shit Get Snikt Laura Kinney I believe in life. I believe. I...fight. I bleed. For others. To keep them...alive. I live...I live, so others will live. I believe. MU
-[in the New York Public Library]-
says to ALL: It was just as a I thought, it was as it always is unfortunately. Though at this point is it unfortunate or is it just expected by now. "Everyone just wants to use me as a guinea pig, that is all they ever see me as, it is all they will ever see me as." I hear the various things groaning and creaking from who I have to assume is Magneto as it was definitely metal in nature that was creaking and straining against the reinforcements, it was very obvious that he was annoyed at being played and being brought here under the guise of cooperation. It was obvious that this was something that was destined to fail the moment we arrived here and he could not meet us as he actually was. "I will say that I escaped because they trained me to be able to, they made me exceptionally skilled at a varied many things which is why I was able to escape, why I am still able to escape. Had you come here with a willingness to work together, and not just want to be like the rest I might have been willing to at least listen." I say as I start to leave before Magneto instructs the others to leave.
☆ (07/10/21 : 22:39:42) ..\|Sinister Secrets|/...
[Mister Sinister] -I'm the O-G-Mutie, as you can see- -F.B.I, don't you be watching me- Marvel Utopia | Revo Chat
-[in the New York Public Library]-
says to -- tomorrow's - dream --: *Oooo yeah daddy, that's the stuff. Quake the walls, quiver the building, shiver our spines. Sinister breathes in the flex of power, a primal twinge in the destructive power of the very world itself as you pluck at the magnetic force of the planet. That's the Omega level doom we're gonna need to get things done here. Sinister pours another drink, two glasses in hand he floats around the table slowly toward Magneto. He looks over at X a moment, smirking. Such a level headed child, more proof whoever was pilfering some of his work were dime store hacks. None of that fun Logan gruff disagreeable assholness on display.* It really is fortune smiling on these children that you have appeared in their fold at this time and place Magnus. *Sinister shoots a look to Kitty et al.* Children, have you studied Léon Poliakov? You all live in a school, do you not? *He doesn't wait for an answer, powering on* He wrote four volumes on "The History Anti-Semitism". Don't worry, I don't blame you if you haven't read it. Terribly dull stuff. But I knew Poliakov (lovely fellow!), and had many a conversation with him. Magnus here understands exactly what Poliakov first put to paper...ours is a problem of anti-Semitism*Sinister floats closer to Magneto, unworried, very calm, his voice steady and confident like a professor giving a lecture* For Magneto understands, children, mankind doesn't fear and hate us because we are "different". The dogma of anti-Semitism is not simply against the Jewish people. It is eternal. It is a form of regime legitimization. It occurs throughout history whenever the entrenched powers are threatened with shaky economic or social foundations and needs an internal enemy to mobilize it's control over the population. Jews, slaves....mutants. The great "Other", whoever they be. And now, we are they. The veneer of civilization that each culture wraps itself in melts away so quickly in the face of this manipulation*Sinister raises a glass to Magneto, looking over it to star eye to eye with deadly seriousness at last* Keep the girl then. But listen to me. This is different than anything before. Magnus you have lived your life to carve out a haven for Mutant kind so they may live in peace. You children live by Xaviers mad mans dream. The dream is on it's last legs. I can tell you what they are doing, what they are planning. I believe, with the girl's -help-, I can lead you to them, possibly before it is too late. Will you listen?
(07/10/21 : 22:55:47) -- tomorrow's - dream --
M A G N E T O - Erik Lensherr -
No man chooses evil because it is evil; he only mistakes it for happiness, the good that he seeks. - Mary Wollstonecraft Godwin
| The Brotherhood | Marvel Utopia @ ReVo
-[in the New York Public Library]-
says to ..\|Sinister Secrets|/..: *a finishing nail detaches itself from one of the bookcases - itself not structural, and would not be missed - shooting through the air with enough speed to create a sonic boom, hitting one of the glass you're carrying (presumably to toast whatever partnership you're thinking about), shattering it with the force of a bullet but leaving your hand untouched....all the while, he hasn't moved or given the slightest indication that the action required any effort on his part.....he sneers at you* Such pretty words you speak - carefully chosen, no doubt, to speak directly to my own weaknesses, to short-circuit my caution? You played your hand too early, Sinister. You wish us to listen? *he drawls out that last word in a mocking tone* Then I suggest you say something worth listening to, and be quick about it.
☆ (07/10/21 : 23:08:50)
Talk Shit Get Snikt Laura Kinney I believe in life. I believe. I...fight. I bleed. For others. To keep them...alive. I live...I live, so others will live. I believe. MU
-[in the New York Public Library]-
says to ALL: I had moved to the exit not fully leaving but as far as I was concerned I was done with the conversation unless I was somehow really enamored with the speech that was given that would sway me to work with him that does not involve me strapped down to a table like a lab experiment once again, but as of yet I was not holding out much hope.
(07/10/21 : 23:10:27) --=::Can’t Touch This::=--
Katherine - Kitty - Pryde - Marvel Utopia -
-[in the New York Public Library]-
says to --==+Nightcrawler+-===To: She stiffens momentarily with surprise when the glass shatters but other than that, doesn’t move. Kitty does cast a glance at Magneto as he responds to their ‘host’, proving you correct, He don’t seem willing to give her over which is good. Her shoulders relax her your hand and she glances behind her in time to see X walk toward the door. She lift a hand to place on top of the one on her shoulder and turns her attention back to you. “I’ll go, you stay.” It’s doubtful that Magneto would need your help getting him out, but you never know. Unless someone stops her, she’ll follow X out the door, if she goes.
☆ (07/10/21 : 23:12:02)
--==+Nightcrawler+-== =Token Team Cool Dude= Marvel Utopia Council
-[in the New York Public Library]-
says to --=::Can’t Touch This:: *Honestly Kurt is getting worried Magneto will bring this place down on Sinister's head if there is some kind of trap to be sprung here. Kurt pictures a nice cozy rooftop about a block away, ready to Bamf away with you and little Laura. Kurt looks over to X-23 with a bit of a grin. Kid came from a weird place, but stick with the x-men long enough, you're sure to see the weirdest shit there is! Honestly, do the Avengers ever hang out with Red Skull and Ultron and discuss politics? He nods as you follow her, crossing his arms as he remains in the room with Magneto*
☆ (07/10/21 : 23:24:39) ..\|Sinister Secrets|/...
[Mister Sinister] -I'm the O-G-Mutie, as you can see- -F.B.I, don't you be watching me- Marvel Utopia | Revo Chat
-[in the New York Public Library]-
says to -- tomorrow's - dream --: *Sinister made a face, whipping off his wet hand on his cape, then downing his own drink* That was an 1947 Cheval Blanc. I'm not saying you need to be friendly, but to destroy art like that! *He sighs dramatically, placing his empty glass down on the old table. He flows ever so slightly toward X-23. Moving toward the younger x-men, instead of staring you down further. The girls start to leave, in pairs as they do, to powder their nose or some such. He keeps an eye on them as they move to the door, speaking to you* I am not certain what your working hypothesis has been, but I know SHIELD has it somewhat wrong. These spliced children that you have encountered, that were sent out to cause trouble. They are experiments yes, but not with the aim to create mutant super soldiers enslaved to their masters to win their wars. It is a stepping stone, preliminary exploration.*Sinister walks up to Kurt, looking him over with a discerning eye in a very creepy way* Mutant kind...just look at it! Beautiful, a miracle of evolution. Skin pigment mutation to allow camouflage in darkness, tactile adhesion of the digits to allow wall crawling. Extreme augmentation of bones, muscles and ligaments to create super-human agility and flexibility. TELEPORTATION to travel the world more freely than even a bird soaring in the heavens! A tail...for...uh...tail...things*Sinister cleared his throat, turning back to Magneto more urgently, warming to his topic. His favorite topic. The only topic. Mutant...Evolution* You can quake this entire planet if you tried hard enough Magnus. Charles could speak to every mind if he applied himself. Mr. Wagner here is a second generation mutant. A veritable chimera of evolutionary accomplishment. Proof that nature is speeding up. We are a beautiful, extraordinary people. A people who owned the future, as you have preached your whole life Magnus. The future was that of Mutant kind. But now the victor of the race to the future is no longer assured. *He walks in close again, face to face so you can see the burning sincerity of his words. Perhaps hear the hatred burning in him that these humans have impinged on his realm* These are not experiments to create simple soldiers. This is a concentrated, organized and disturbingly advanced program to achieve post-humanism. Those behind these children are splicing, cutting, sewing back together. They are studying, learning, using our people as the experimental meat so THEY can better THEMSELVES. You see our gift has been turned into a disadvantage Magnus. We are products of natural evolution. For all his gifts, Mr. Wagner could not chose his powers, nor could you. Humans, if they succeed will. Any power they need, any time. Any combination of powers. That child you fought, who could fly and shoot optic beams and multiply? Imagine an army of human-supremacist's with every power of every child in that entire mansion, and your's and mine. The fight for the future wont last long Magnus. It will be over the moment they succeed in their goal. And so, I come to you. That girl's DNA has clues. I can find the locust of their operations. And you can knock down the door, crush every human head within , and set an inferno to their research. *Sinister raises his hands, waving to the sides as he shrugs his shoulders* Sentinels bought them time. This will buy them victory.
(07/10/21 : 23:34:22) -- tomorrow's - dream --
M A G N E T O - Erik Lensherr -
No man chooses evil because it is evil; he only mistakes it for happiness, the good that he seeks. - Mary Wollstonecraft Godwin
| The Brotherhood | Marvel Utopia @ ReVo
-[in the New York Public Library]-
says to ..\|Sinister Secrets|/..: *if ever there was a case of "preaching to the choir", this would be it....he hears your words, but there's nothing new to them, not much removed from that which he himself has spoken...as you get yourself wound up, a flash almost like irritation comes across his face...until you get to the real crux of things....at that, you have his attention....he half-turns (not so much as to take the whole of his attention from you) and speaks to X* Wait a moment, if you would. *he returns his attention to you fully, and says nothing more...his mind is blocked in an iron cage within the helmet, and his face gives away little else, there is another period of silence but no accompanying tremor of power from him....he is...thinking, weighing what you said* If you can prove anything you have said, then perhaps we can find common cause. *he raises a gloved hand in warning* But X is off limits. You will have to find some other way to discover the source.
☆ (07/10/21 : 23:45:23)
Talk Shit Get Snikt Laura Kinney I believe in life. I believe. I...fight. I bleed. For others. To keep them...alive. I live...I live, so others will live. I believe. MU
-[in the New York Public Library]-
says to --=::Can’t Touch This:: Even as Sinister approached me I was unphased by his approached, why he moved to me to look me over, and what he was speaking about I dont know. I knew that those kids were from the Weapon X program, so whatever he thought he knew was irrelevant. I continued to move out of the room and back up the stairs followed by Kitty and looked back at her as she followed me. You did not have to follow me, I would have been fine, you should have stayed with Kurt and Erik to protect them."
☆ (07/10/21 : 23:58:49) ..\|Sinister Secrets|/...
[Mister Sinister] -I'm the O-G-Mutie, as you can see- -F.B.I, don't you be watching me- Marvel Utopia | Revo Chat
-[in the New York Public Library]-
says to -- tomorrow's - dream --: *His lips curl into a slow, pleased grin, a-la Scar in Lion king, or the Grinch who stole x-mas. He nodded to you, leaning in a bit closer for a lower tone, between us adults* Good man. Those of us already damned can hope our sins deliver the next generation to utopia. *Yes Sinister's sins occupied a list several reams of paper longer than yours. But he knew the souls you have taken, the things you have done for your ends. And he knew, deep down, you did it for the children. To save them, he believed you would fight with all you had. Sinister saw the future, he knew this threat had to be torn out root and stem or it would in fact spell our end. Sinister also knew of graver, more frightening terrors in the distant future, but let's not get ahead of ourselves now. He came tonight with two goals, and your help in destroying this new advanced human hate organization had been the more important of the two. Sinister stepped back with his grin, floating away from Magneto* Deal. I will find proof, the map to lead us to our oppressor's so we may strike....I have just the men for the job, actually * Cue slowly building villainous laugh*
☆ (07/10/21 : 23:58:53)
--==+Nightcrawler+-== =Token Team Cool Dude= Marvel Utopia Council
-[in the New York Public Library]-
says to --=::Can’t Touch This:: *Help, stranger danger! Just as you leave Kurt alone creepy guy comes over and fucks Kurt with his eyes. Should he be scared? Flattered? He stays very still, like he was facing a tiger or something. Then Sinister goes back to talk to Magneto and he relaxes, though still feels rather objectified! They seem to reach an accord of sorts. Kurt is forced to admit he agrees with Magneto. The threat seems real, we wont give up our own obviously, but if Sinister can help we need to take the chance. Every time we encounter these bad guys we get more and more beat up. They could wear us down eventually. He grumbles* Don't hope to create an Eden, if you have no use for snakes, I suppose *We had already cozied up to Magneto, and Im pretty sure Juggernaut was eating all our food back at the Mansion. Maybe creepy Sinister could help...we just need to be prepared for the sudden but inevitable betrayal*
(07/10/21 : 23:59:24) --=::Can’t Touch This::=--
Katherine - Kitty - Pryde - Marvel Utopia -
-[in the New York Public Library]-
says to Talk Shit Get SniktLaura: Out of the strange room, but still in the library, she walks with you as you headed for the exit. She just shrugs at your statement. “I know you would have been fine alone, but you don’t have to be. Alone that is.” She casts a quick glance over her shoulder at the door that’s getting smaller the further you walk from it before turning her attention back to where she was walking. “Besides, I was having a hard time not doing something that was probably stupid. Like punch him in the nose… or phasing him through the floor all the way down to the sewer system and leaving him there…after I punch him in the nose.” Her emotional side says ‘Kick his arse!’ but her brainy side said ‘Walk away’.
(07/11/21 : 00:04:23) -- tomorrow's - dream --
M A G N E T O - Erik Lensherr -
No man chooses evil because it is evil; he only mistakes it for happiness, the good that he seeks. - Mary Wollstonecraft Godwin
| The Brotherhood | Marvel Utopia @ ReVo
-[in the New York Public Library]-
says to ..\|Sinister Secrets|/..: Very well, then. I've no doubt you are more than capable of notifying us once said proof is obtained. *he pauses, then adds* Perhaps in a somewhat less specular fashion. *and you give us grief about being too conspicuous, you tore through a New York landmark just to get a meeting scheduled....he turns, giving his back to you in perhaps an overt sign of trust, gesturing for Nightcrawler to precede him from the room...he'll keep himself between Sinister and the X-Men*
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Post by RazzleDazzle on Jan 1, 2022 20:28:34 GMT -6
(07/03/21 : 21:17:39) [PIC] m i c h a e l - ST Mode -
-[in StoryTeller mode]-
says to ALL: *fortunately, Coney Island survived the recent onslaught by The Destroyer, and people are out and about, celebrating the holiday weekend on the boardwalk...the night is cooling down and darkness is starting to fall...suddenly, a scream pierces the air - not a cry of excitement or thrill ride fear, but one of exquisite terror....first one, then a second....the lights ringing the ferris wheel flicker, then die....then the whole structure starts to tilt precipitously to one side*
(07/03/21 : 21:23:33) --=::Can’t Touch This::=-- [PIC] Katherine - Kitty - Pryde - Marvel Utopia -
-[at Coney Island]-
says to ..( { [H A V O K] } )..=: She's about to plop the last of the cotton candy in her mouth but stops at the first scream. Her head turns toward the sound just in time for the Ferris wheel lights to flicker. With her unsticky hand, she pokes your cheek. Nope. You're Alex and not Kurt. Damn, it's her then. She's the one that makes a nice night go to the crapper. The whole things starts tilting. "I don't remember it ever doing that before." She shoves the cotton, surgery goodness in her mouth so she has hands free for when the 'professional' tells her his plan.
(07/03/21 : 21:38:21) [PIC] ..( { [H A V O K] } ).. =- Alex Summers -= Xavier Institute Marvel Utopia | Revochat
-[at Coney Island]-
says to --=::Can’t Touch This:: *I'm going to go ahead and blame this on Theresa. She had suggested going out with the team on a Saturday night, have some fun, create shared memories, become a more cohesive unit and all that. The others were around somewhere, but when disaster struck he found it was just the two of us on the boardwalk waiting for others to rejoin us. He waits a beat, hoping the lights come back. But they stay dead. He downs his coke then tosses it to a trash can, starting to hurry through the crowd closer to the ferris wheel* * You can fly, right? *This particular job wasn't exactly up our alley. The girl who could -not- touch stuff, and the guy who could melt entire cities. Where is a telekenitic Grey or a muscle bound super Russian when you need someone to catch a errant ferris wheel?*
(07/03/21 : 21:44:03) [PIC] m i c h a e l - ST Mode -
-[in StoryTeller mode]-
says to --=::Can’t Touch This:: *more screams as people become generally aware that something, somewhere has gone terribly wrong...people are running away from the source of the carnage, whereas you and your stalwart companion are running towards it, which means you're getting jostled and roughly knocked about as you fight against the tide of humanity....the metal of the Ferris wheel gives a terrific screech louder than any sound yet, and against the dimness of the twilight you see the outlines of bodies tumbling from their cars...at that height, it might not be fatal but who's to say....somewhere on the other side of the Ferris wheel, out of your immediate line of sight, there's a dull whoop of an explosion as the propane tank of a hot dog cart is detonated*
(07/03/21 : 21:45:44) [PIC] m i c h a e l - ST Mode -
-[in StoryTeller mode]-
says to --=::Can’t Touch This:: Meant to add - the screech was from the Ferris wheel leaning even more, it's about 40-45 degree tilt at this point (07/03/21 : 21:53:11)
(07/03/21 : 21:56:49) --=::Can’t Touch This::=-- [PIC] Katherine - Kitty - Pryde - Marvel Utopia -
-[at Coney Island]-
says to ..( { [H A V O K] } )..=: She hurries right behind you, keeping up as best she can. “Fly? Uh…” She hit and is half turned. Before she can face back in the right direction it becomes pandemonium, she’s getting bumped and jostled around as she tries to keep following you. She phases. “Enough of this….” She walks quickly and gets to you because she is walking right through them. As she catches up, she reaches out, becomes solid right as she touches your arm only to phase again, making you intangible as well. The screech of metal giving way cuts through the night followed by an explosion. “Oh my… Alex?” You have a plan, right?
☆ (07/03/21 : 22:07:15) [PIC] ..( { [H A V O K] } ).. =- Alex Summers -= Xavier Institute Marvel Utopia | Revochat
-[at Coney Island]-
says to --=::Can’t Touch This:: * Well, not a great one! He was hoping Kurt, Theresa, whoever else came out with us would arrive soon. For now we had to work with what we had* Get in close, if anyone else falls try to catch and phase them to safety.*He clenches his fist, his chest thrumming a bit as his heart beats faster, odd thin circles of light crackling around his torso* I'll see if I can bring it down slow*He runs to try and get on the side where the wheel is tilting/falling toward. Leaping over obstacles, around panicked people. He plants his feet firm, thrusts a hand out at the middle of the wheel. He lets out a baby havok pulse, as light a bloop of power as he can. It was far harder than leveling a building. he was built for havoc, destruction. Putting such a fine limit on a release of his power was very taxing. Trying to shoot just a bit of energy at the center of the wheel so as it tilted/fell toward him the energy repulsed the structure enough to lower it slowly instead of it just breaking free to a sudden crash. Maybe he could hold it long enough for you to phase around and rescue those you could get to, or until reinforcements arrived? He didn't pay attention to the other explosion, focusing on this difficult situation*
(07/03/21 : 22:17:05) [PIC] m i c h a e l - ST Mode -
-[in StoryTeller mode]-
says to --=::Can’t Touch This:: *more screams, more cries, more carnage, the close you get to the Ferris wheel…people running everywhere, and the closer you get you see a few bodies crumpled on the ground - fallen from the ride, or something else? it’s hard to say with everything going on….as Havok sends out a buffeting pulse to try to ease the collapse, a few people clinging to their cars wait until they are close to the ground to jump more safely…one of them, a man in his early twenties falls to the ground a few feet from Kitty…he scampers toward her on his hands and knees in a panic, trying to get to his feet…he looks up to her, reaching out a hand for her to help him stand….*
(07/03/21 : 22:17:07) --- chynassh -- chyn --- [PIC] Chynassh
Addicted to the madness
Marvel Utopia @ ReVo
-[at Coney Island]-
says to --=::Can’t Touch This:: *but before the man can grasp Kitty’s hand, a black beam of light, all but invisible, streaks out of nowhere and cuts his hand off at mid-forearm….the man lets out a shriek of agony and pitches forward again….it’d be hard to see where the attack originated, but if you look carefully you’d see a slender form crouching just on the other side of a bench, about a quarter of the way between Kitty and the base of the ride, a wide grin stretching grotesquely across his face….even if you can’t put together what exactly happened, the fact that he seems to be the only one enjoying this scene while everyone is in a panic would be in itself very telling*
(07/03/21 : 22:35:40) --=::Can’t Touch This::=-- [PIC] Katherine - Kitty - Pryde - Marvel Utopia -
-[at Coney Island]-
says to --- chynassh -- chyn ---: Were you serious? Catch them? Who does she look like, Fezzik? Colossus? Crap. While you run around to do your thing, Kitty heads right toward the base of the Farris Wheel. The bodies. Those poor people. She stops when one falls very close to her. As he reaches for her, she reaches out for him. “We need to get you out of here-” She jerks back at the hand that flies at her and the man screams and pitches forward, minus his right hand that is at her feet. She crouches down in a defensive stance as she looks around. At first, she misses him but (thanks to even) she spots the eerily smiling man. Since you have the Farris Wheel in hand it seems, she’s left to deal with this one herself. She starts running toward him and if she reaches him before he realizes she’s coming for him, she’ll leap to tackle with a shout of… “Tawanda!”
(07/03/21 : 22:44:28) [PIC] ..( { [H A V O K] } ).. =- Alex Summers -= Xavier Institute Marvel Utopia | Revochat
-[at Coney Island]-
says to --=::Can’t Touch This:: * "Tawanda"? Ok, so the weird brainy girl has gone crazy. She was still new, a rookie, the stress must have gotten to her. Or she was hanging out with crazy Forge too much. Either way Alex didn't have time to pay attention. He was straining, straining to try and ease the giant wheel down and down. Straining to funnel his power down to a small stream. The churning, boiling cosmic energy inside him, sensing a pinhole release, wanted to burst forth like a raging river from a broken dam. Alex knew if he slipped even a bit he would incinerate the wheel and all those people. He felt like he was going to pop a blood vessel in his head. He readied himself to dive and roll away from the center of the wheel and hopefully into the empty space between spokes when it got low enough he could just "drop" the thing*
(07/03/21 : 22:48:31) --- chynassh -- chyn --- [PIC] Chynassh
Addicted to the madness
Marvel Utopia @ ReVo
-[at Coney Island]-
says to --=::Can’t Touch This:: *his eyes are sharp, predatory, taking in details in high definition awareness of his surroundings...he sees you coming, and if anything his grin gets wider, almost obscene....from his crouched position he rolls toward you rather than trying to evade, trying to catch you off guard in whatever you have planned, his leg flashing out to catch you at the knees....*
(07/03/21 : 22:48:36) --- chynassh -- assh --- [PIC] Chynassh
The taste of death that lives within
Marvel Utopia @ ReVo
-[at Coney Island]-
says to ..( { [H A V O K] } )..=: *….when suddenly a form detaches itself from the general throng, leaping toward you with sudden speed and ferocity….he makes no noise but a kind of mad cackle as he collides bodily with you, angling his lean body to come at you from the side, avoiding those energy blasts emitting from your chest area…whether he’s trying to cause you harm or interfere with your attempt to ease the Ferris wheel is really a moot point….if he hits you, he’d do so with greater-than-human speed and strength, though nothing that would be instantly fatal*
(07/03/21 : 23:00:58) --=::Can’t Touch This::=-- [PIC] Katherine - Kitty - Pryde - Marvel Utopia -
-[at Coney Island]-
says to --- chynassh -- chyn ---: While not the best of battle cries, at least with that you have proof that Kitty DOES watch movies other than The Princess Bride. (Fried Green Tomatoes) This Kitty is still new to the hero game and you manage to catch her about where you expect. She flips over you. However, thanks to training with Kurt, she doesn’t land face first. She manages a sort of roll, though she isn’t as graceful and stops in an awkward position and facing the wrong way. She instantly phases as she moves, shifting her weight as she turns to face you.
(07/03/21 : 23:10:32) [PIC] ..( { [H A V O K] } ).. =- Alex Summers -= Xavier Institute Marvel Utopia | Revochat
-[at Coney Island]-
says to --- chynassh -- assh ---: Alex had been in deep concentration to avoid melting the people he was trying to save, so he didn't see it coming. He goes tumbling with the attacker, bruised from the impact of the collision, then from the impact of the ground as they tumble. When they come to rest Alex groans, croaking out* Aw...shit ..*His core had been amped up with his power usage. Your surprise attack had shaken his concentration. But his power wasn't like a lot of other mutant powers. He didn't just turn it on and off like Theresa or Kitty. It was a struggle, a fight to maintain control. Control that was now shattered from the attack. The power came pulsing out of him as he tried to ignore the pain in his body as he lay there. The ground all around them started to smoke, any liquids boiling up , then the concrete/wood of the boardwalk itself just starting to steam from the cosmic radiation pulsing out of Alex in a wider and wider perimeter around his prone form. His hands tried to grapple at the unknown tackler, trying to keep him close as he struggled with the power bubbling up within him. It was going to come out one way or another now, and Alex wanted to put this guy in harms way as much as possible*
(07/03/21 : 23:18:40) --- chynassh -- chyn --- [PIC] Chynassh
Addicted to the madness
Marvel Utopia @ ReVo
-[at Coney Island]-
says to --=::Can’t Touch This:: *by comparison, his grace and skill as he moves could put him at a close par with the likes of Kurt...he has the grace of a dancer almost...his right hand moves almost lazily, and in the low light you'd see that it's clutching something small enough that his hand conceals it from view most of the way...a thin needle protrudes between his first two fingers, and as he makes a slight movement with his wrist, that same beam of light that de-armed the other man flashes out again, slicing through the air and piercing you through the heart - or at least it would have, if you weren't phased...for the first time that manic expression on his face falters into something like confusion, and he leaps backward, striking a more defensive stance, frowning in confusion*
(07/03/21 : 23:18:42) --- chynassh -- assh --- [PIC] Chynassh
The taste of death that lives within
Marvel Utopia @ ReVo
-[at Coney Island]-
says to ..( { [H A V O K] } )..=: *he tumbles with you, armor under his clothing absorbing some of the shock from the fall...he tries to pull away from you but you hold on firmly....he grimaces and clamps down his jaw firmly, activating switches affixed to his molars...all at once it's like you're trying to fight with an invisible sandwich board covering him from head to toe, the force of the Crescent Web as it ignites enough to break your grip and provide him with an energy shield against the physical effects of your powers as they grow*
(07/03/21 : 23:35:17) [PIC] ..( { [H A V O K] } ).. =- Alex Summers -= Xavier Institute Marvel Utopia | Revochat
-[at Coney Island]-
says to --- chynassh -- assh ---: *Alex was rolling on the ground like a drunk coney island frat kid. Hands slipping off the attacker as the field came into being. Alex lay back and couldn't hold it back anymore. He let out a howl and his whole body glowed for a moment. The ground in the immediate area quaked just a bit beneath him then FOOSH! A huge bright flash of cosmic energy blasted from him, up into the night sky. Like a spotlight beam of light shooting from Coney Island up into space, for long seconds the uninterrupted beam of energy shot up, illuminating the area for miles. That should make the evening news, maybe even get him blamed for this whole attack. Once it was over he felt much better, like he had vomited up a few gallons of alcohol after a bender. The area around him singed, smoking. He groaned and tried to roll away, get back up to his feet, back in control once more* * Who the fuck terrorizes Coney Island on the 4th of July? Who are you!
(07/03/21 : 23:35:21) --=::Can’t Touch This::=-- [PIC] Katherine - Kitty - Pryde - Marvel Utopia -
-[at Coney Island]-
says to --- chynassh -- chyn ---: “You missed.” She’s unaware of Alex’s predicament as she’s got a pest of her own to deal with. All she knows is she’s not squashed by the Farris Wheel so that’s good, right? “Now you see me…” She sinks quickly into the ground/boardwalk/pier to disappear. It would take her several seconds, but she would resurface, still phased, behind where you were when she went under. If you don’t spot her, she’ll reach out to grasp your closest foot, her hand being the only thing that becomes solid long enough to grasp and take you under with her and you can post where they end up if she was successful. And if you roll like ‘Andrew’ she’ll win!
☆ (07/03/21 : 23:35:37) [PIC] +Nightcrawler+ =Token Team Cool Dude= Marvel Utopia Council
-[at Coney Island]-
says to --=::Can’t Touch This:: *Kurt poofed back at last. Both hands full of colorful ice cream in cones, one for himself as he indulged in this amazing American holiday of excess of foodstuffs and fireworks, one for you, his lovely lady friend. He was smiling, looking around for you to share the ice cream. Then he registered the scene of chaos, people scattered, the ferris wheel on the ground, you fighting...someone. But before he could process that Alex went off like a bomb and lazored space and light up the place like a flash bomb. Kurt instinctively flinched away, dropping ice cream as he feel into a ready crouch. Yelling" MEIN GOTT IN HIMMEL! What is happening?
(07/03/21 : 23:46:20) --- chynassh -- chyn --- [PIC] Chynassh
Addicted to the madness
Marvel Utopia @ ReVo
-[at Coney Island]-
says to --=::Can’t Touch This:: *he considers you for a second, two seconds, trying to process things...finally he throws his head back in a laugh* Never twice. *but you don't seem to stick around for his clever repartee...in fact - you seem to have disappeared altogether...now if he'd stood in that exact same spot while you made your way underneath him, you'd have been successful, but his first instinct is to assume there is some kind of trap door or hole, so he rushes forward, intending to follow you down....he moves with increased speed, crossing the same distance as you do only now we've basically switched places...he's turning back around when he sees your form partially emerge from the ground, and he laughs again* Oh my! What a neat trick! *when Kurt suddenly appears, he tenses and half-whirls but takes in the distinctive blue form and gives a small nod, seemingly to himself*
(07/03/21 : 23:46:22) --- chynassh -- assh --- [PIC] Chynassh
The taste of death that lives within
Marvel Utopia @ ReVo
-[at Coney Island]-
says to ..( { [H A V O K] } )..=: *he watches as the energy pours forth from you, and while you were probably somewhat incapacitated during the long, long seconds while the light beam shoots skyward, he does not press his attack....at your question he laughs, a laugh that Kitty would find eerily identical to the one she's heard so far today* I'm here to get your attention....
(07/04/21 : 00:00:32) ..\|Sinister Secrets|/... [PIC] [Mister Sinister] -I'm ahead, I'm a man | I'm the first mammal To wear pants- -I'm at peace, with my lust | I can Kill 'cause in god I trust- Marvel Utopia | Revo Chat
-[at Coney Island]-
says to ALL: *A swirl of the winds in the air above the wrecked ferris wheel, and a tall figure appears. Garbed in a dark blue outfit, a grand streaming cape of sorts to expand his silhouette, and a stark white face with a red diamond in the pale forehead that really popped and brought the whole ensemble together. The figure floated there, grinning widely as his full red eyes looked down at the figures below. He waved a hand to call off the dyad of deadly duelers who had been causing such trouble* Yes, your attention children. Forgive the theatrics, but I wanted you all together, out where I could find you...watch you...appraise you. And also, theatrics are just so amusing, really show I care about getting your attention, don't you think? *He grins widely, floating lower, looking over the team of young mutants before him. Giving Alex a particular long leer* And some of you are just so -fun- to watch **He thinks back to that big cosmic super blast out into space and practically trembles in weird-evil guy bliss* All that power....maybe you're the brother I should have been paying attention to after all.
☆ (07/04/21 : 00:04:22) [PIC] ..( { [H A V O K] } ).. =- Alex Summers -= Xavier Institute Marvel Utopia | Revochat
-[at Coney Island]-
says to --- chynassh -- assh ---: *Alex was back on his feet, facing you. Putting up his fists to square off with you. He wasn't any specially skilled fighter, but he was hot-headed, and was more than happy to start blasting you if he couldn't get any punches in>* Attention....for what? *Then the other guy appeared, floating in the air, being creepy. Alex caught the look he got, the strange interest from the floating man. At the mention of his brother Alex flinched in surprise, taking shocked step back. Who was this guy? Why did he know personal details? Alex had never seen him....and yet...Alex squinted, looking up at him...there was something disturbingly familiar...he couldn't place it. He was stunned to silence for a moment*
☆ (07/04/21 : 00:07:11) [PIC] +Nightcrawler+ =Token Team Cool Dude= Marvel Utopia Council
-[at Coney Island]-
says to --=::Can’t Touch This:: *Kurt was late to the party, still way behind. But he wasn't happy to find some rando dude beating up on his girlfriend....slightly less unhappy about someone beating up Alex , but still not pleased. When the new guy appeared and grinned down vague innuendo and threats at us Kurt took that as his cue to pick up the new guy as his dance partner while you two were busy with the twins. Kurt teleported up, aiming to get behind the floaty blue guy to surprise and get him in a hold and to the ground while we figured out what was going on here...Bamf, he disappeared from the ground*
(07/04/21 : 00:23:50) --=::Can’t Touch This::=-- [PIC] Katherine - Kitty - Pryde - Marvel Utopia -
-[at Coney Island]-
says to --- chynassh -- chyn ---: and Alex:: Like everyone else, her attention turns to the guy in the sky. She frowns slightly at his last comment. That sounded like…well crap. She looks to you. Whatever it is you have can kill or maim. Is that the plan? Get us all busy, separated, and then you use that on us, pick us off one by one? She tenses up but instead of attacking you, she turns and sprints toward Alex. Kitty is still phased. If she’s your target, you’ll have to come get her instead of using your gadget. If nothing else, Alex can take out both of you nutso in one hit. Maybe. Hopefully. This is when you need to roll like Andrew!
(07/04/21 : 00:28:52) --- chynassh -- chyn --- [PIC] Chynassh
Addicted to the madness
Marvel Utopia @ ReVo
-[at Coney Island]-
says to --=::Can’t Touch This:: *...and while his tway is busy watching for an attack from an unexpected source, his own right arm flashes out - though not to get you, but the beam lances past you, spearing toward Alex - but not to hit him...he makes the subtlest of muscle movements, and the beam curls back in on itself, forming a kind of garrote around Alex's neck....from Alex's perspective, he's not even facing the direction where it's coming from, since his attention is split between Sinisher and his tway...but he might feel the faint heat the beam is giving off...still, it's you that he calls out to* Naughty naughty!
(07/04/21 : 00:28:54) --- chynassh -- assh --- [PIC] Chynassh
The taste of death that lives within
Marvel Utopia @ ReVo
-[at Coney Island]-
says to ..( { [H A V O K] } )..=: *his mouth drops open in a silent laugh as the confusion plays across your face, but since his master is here, the fight is - for the nonce - off...unless you or your friends choose to press the matter, which is....ill advised to say the least...he is aware of the blue one's sudden disappearance and his body tenses, right arm twitching slightly as he scans the area, alert for a possible surprise attack...maybe the fools will try to press their luck....things would certainly get more amusing if they did.....*
(07/04/21 : 00:44:06) ..\|Sinister Secrets|/... [PIC] [Mister Sinister] -I'm ahead, I'm a man | I'm the first mammal To wear pants- -I'm at peace, with my lust | I can Kill 'cause in god I trust- Marvel Utopia | Revo Chat
-[at Coney Island]-
says to ALL: *Kurt does appear behind Sinister, but Sinister was already making a flick motion with his hand. He said* No no, don't be rude now* And with the flick Kurt disappeared from behind Sinister before he could land on his back and try to choke him. Kurt did not disappear with a trademark bamf, he just zapped out of space, gone. Sinister clapped his hands together, rubbed them excitedly as he grinned down at the assembled mutants* NOW , where was I...yes, it is lovely to see you all here tonight. Recently I have come to believe our ...interests...have aligned. I want to help you children. If you are smart enough to be helped *He shoots a glance down at the twin that has energy-garroted Alex. He shook his head, just slightly, his gaze a bit more sinister* Treat our new potential friends kindly Mr. Chyn...that one in particular, if you would please* Sinister had certain long term interests in the Summers line, and though Alex is very much a spare, he would hate to waste good stock. He lowers nearly to the ground in the middle of the group, though he doesn't touch the ground. He holds out his hands with a friendly, if creepy smile* So then, if we can all be civil for a moment...perhaps we can talk about how I can solve your problem.
(07/04/21 : 00:51:06) --- chynassh -- chyn --- [PIC] Chynassh
Addicted to the madness
Marvel Utopia @ ReVo
-[at Coney Island]-
says to ..( { [H A V O K] } )..=: *it is only with the slightest hesitation that he flexes his hand and the beam from his Cohe wand vanishes...beyond that he stands like an attentive student, his mouth still quirked in a half-grin*
(07/04/21 : 00:51:08) --- chynassh -- assh --- [PIC] Chynassh
The taste of death that lives within
Marvel Utopia @ ReVo
-[at Coney Island]-
says to ..\|Sinister Secrets|/..: *and with Kurt seemingly disposed of, Chynassh lapses into stillness, and silence, his purpose for this evening fulfilled and his typist about ready for bed*
(07/04/21 : 01:03:22) --=::Can’t Touch This::=-- [PIC] Katherine - Kitty - Pryde - Marvel Utopia -
-[at Coney Island]-
says to ..\|Sinister Secrets|/..: When the beam shot past her and encircled Alex’s throat, Kitty skids to a stop, then turns to cast wacko twin one with a dirty look. He’s saved from a retort by the sinister one who has everyone’s attention again. Well, everyone but Kurt it seems since he’s hasn’t reappeared. “And which problem would that be exactly? The one where we’re blamed for all this death and destruction your goon squad caused? Or the one where people like you give people like us bad names? Is it the problem with no one remembering to put the toilet seat down? How about the problem I seem to have getting a night out without someone trying to murder me or the people surrounding me? Or maybe you can help us with our sock problem. You know the one where you put matching socks in the washer or dryer and only get back one of them? Please, do enlighten us on which of the various problems you can help us with.” Yeah, she’s a little bit bitchy because she had plans to ride that Ferris Wheel with her boyfriend and you ruined it.
☆ (07/04/21 : 01:05:11) [PIC] ..( { [H A V O K] } ).. =- Alex Summers -= Xavier Institute Marvel Utopia | Revochat
-[at Coney Island]-
says to --=::Can’t Touch This:: *Alex was considering just firing another doom level super blast at this floaty asshole, when you had your little tirade. So instead he just stood there, blinking. Not really sure what to say to back you up. You kind of covered it all there. Angry cat! hehe*
☆ (07/04/21 : 01:14:04) ..\|Sinister Secrets|/... [PIC] [Mister Sinister] -I'm the O-G-Mutie, as you can see- -F.B.I, don't you be watching me- Marvel Utopia | Revo Chat
-[at Coney Island]-
says to --=::Can’t Touch This:: *Sinister smiled widely, amused at your spunk. He liked fiery mutants, gave him faith his people had the vigor to survive what was coming. Sinister had no time or use for meek little things, he needed special, unique, talented, and POWERFUL specimens. I mean test subjects. I mean victims. I mean ALLIES! yes, that was the right word. Sinister touched down right in front of you, his cape gave a kind of shudder as the various long strappy pieces clacked together like some large animal giving a rattle to spook prey. He leaned in close to the talkative little one, pale face split with the devil smirk* I was thinking the one where someone is cutting up the children and making slave soldier from their badly stitched together corpses. The problem you have with some unseen enemy stalking you and your people to dissect and use as spare parts. And more broadly, the most dire, far spanning and diabolical plot against mutants that mankind has ever hatched that you and your do gooder ilk have barely begun to comprehend. I will offer you this help because these mysterious dark forces OFFEND me dear child. They corrupt MY work, my genius , awe inspiring work of the ages with their muddy little human hands and turn it into a disgusting armature patchwork insult of Frankenstein's monsters*He looks to Alex, his men, then back to you with a low growling purrrr to his deep rumble of a voice* And to give you this overly generous help, I require but two things. I must see the girl...and Magneto. I have heard tell the old man is hanging around with your little gang. Arrange a meeting. Soon.
(07/04/21 : 01:23:28) --- chynassh -- chyn ---
(07/04/21 : 01:43:35) --=::Can’t Touch This::=-- [PIC] Katherine - Kitty - Pryde - Marvel Utopia -
-[at Coney Island]-
says to ..\|Sinister Secrets|/..: Kitty wrinkles her nose and pulls away as you lean in close. Good gracious, garlic is to be used in moderation, it’s not to smother the food of choice! “You want a meeting with Magneto and who? Girl?” Surely you can’t mean X. “I doubt Chance would want to meet with you. I’m sure just the sight of you will make her go in a tizzy. You’re probably worse than The Moth where/when she’s from.” I mean if Kurt is some scary bad guy. I bet you’re doppelganger has to be just horrid! He probably makes Dark Beast look like a boy scout! “And since you’re in such a ‘helping’ mood, why don’t you bring our team member back while you’re at it?” She knows Alex wouldn’t think to ask. He’s probably hoping you forget all about Kurt.
☆ (07/04/21 : 01:53:09) ..\|Sinister Secrets|/... [PIC] [Mister Sinister] -I'm ahead, I'm a man | I'm the first mammal To wear pants- -I'm at peace, with my lust | I can Kill 'cause in god I trust- Marvel Utopia | Revo Chat
-[at Coney Island]-
says to ...::::::Aspen ::::::...: THE girl *He grinned, watching you closely. He was enjoying this little introduction, he was even being polite, not looking into any one of your minds. He did have some other scans going, but he left your thoughts to yourself.* The girl from the chop shop. Your little pet raised by wolves, the one with the claws, the sunny disposition, and a quarter of a billion dollars of genetic engineering packed into her petite little frame*He nods, floating back as he takes to the air again, cape fluttering majestically* The girl, and Magneto, and whom ever else from your clan that wishes to stand and fight for the future of mutant kind. The truth I will deliver to you, victory will rest entirely upon your will to survive*He floats up more, then snaps* Oh yes, your paramour returned to you...until we meet again...Katherine **He grins creepily, teleports his henchmen out and then he swooshes off. Replaced by Kurt who falls to the ground [PIC]
(07/04/21 : 01:59:44) --=::Can’t Touch This::=-- [PIC] Katherine - Kitty - Pryde - Marvel Utopia -
-[at Coney Island]-
says to ..( { [H A V O K] } )..=: She looks to you with the same face you had when he first appeared. How the heck did he know her name?? But her attention is diverted by Kurt’s return. Ah…Poor Kurt. He didn’t get to save the day. No matter. Now we have a problem with getting Magneto to meet with this spooky guy at some point. Did anyone get where this meeting is to take place? Did anyone get his number to confirm? Heck, did anyone know this guy’s name?? He sure knew ours!
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Post by RazzleDazzle on Jan 1, 2022 21:09:49 GMT -6
(08/28/21 : 21:00:31) ..\|Sinister Secrets|/...
[Mister Sinister] -I'm the O-G-Mutie, as you can see- -F.B.I, don't you be watching me- Marvel Utopia | Revo Chat
-[at the testing bunker of the base]-
says to --- chynassh -- chyn ---: *Tonight was the night! Time to get those silly x-men some actionable intel so mutant kind can rise up and smash some insolent flatscan human terrorists who had committed the cardinal sin of stealing from Sinister's vast genetic manipulation works. He floated through the secret lair of many terrors and treasures, summoning you up for a good nights work. He was in good spirits, in the mood for music. Sadly there was a dearth of streaming services with a vast catalogue of late Victorian music from his younger days on hand. Which was really a shame, there were some real bangers back in those days. "O' My Virtue Doth Remain Pure For Thee" really slaps. He took solace in some 90's grungy rock. In many ways a pleasing antipode to the old victorian songs, the dirty grunge sound and lyrics would make many a good old englishman blush. Sinister summoned up "Supervixen" by Garbage, beboping his head along as he floated in past you* Ah boys, good you are awake! Important job tonight! Target: one Mr. Giberti. He is a high level member of this mysterious new human organization that has been delving into mutant experimentation. Until a few months ago I had access to his mind...then suddenly, nothing. His mind is hidden from me, inaccessible. These people have demonstrated a rather robust ability to splice mutant genes and powers to their operatives, I must conclude Mr. Gilberti has been gifted some Psy powers, or at least blocks to vex my continued attempts at surveillance. Thus, you two will infuriate his estate, gain access to his mainframe and download all the files you can *he produces a special hacking/storage key to be inserted to the mainframe* Oh! And more good news boys, I retained an expert to help you on this evenings fun. A local, well familiar with NYC and it's various wealthy and secure citizens. An expert thief to aid you in pulling this job off quietly if possible. If not, well I know you two have no qualms about smashing and grabbing and getting our contracted ally in crime out in one piece so we don't gain a reputation *Sinister grins wide, waving a hand, opening a portal from the base to the rooftop of the building you will be breaking into this evening, the residence of Mr. Gilberti, the top 5 floors. Plans downloaded to your personal devices, location of the mainframe on the 3rd floor down. Off you go now. And don't worry....you'll know our friend when you see her. She makes -quite- the impression *Sinister gives a good showy evil cackle, mentally imaging black cat and her...attributes before shoving you out the portal so he can be safely sealed back in the weird secret lair, away from actual danger of a away mission*
(08/28/21 : 21:06:08) --- chynassh -- chyn ---
Chynassh
Addicted to the madness
Marvel Utopia @ ReVo
-[on top one of the towering rooftops]-
says to ..\|Sinister Secrets|/..: *he takes the key from you, slipping it into one of the many inner pockets of his coat* In and out, all too easy....
(08/28/21 : 21:06:10) --- chynassh .. assh ---
Chynassh
The taste of death that lives within
Marvel Utopia @ ReVo
-[on top one of the towering rooftops]-
says to ..\|Sinister Secrets|/..: ...in other words, a piece of cake. *the Paratwa's two bodies sashay through the portal with smooth, almost feline movements, four eyes narrowing and looking out for their so-called expert*
(08/28/21 : 21:17:06) ..:: Luck Be A Lady ::..
The Black Cat : Felicia Hardy : ~bad luck makes for good stories~
-[on top one of the towering rooftops]-
says to --- chynassh -- chyn ---: as Mister Sinister mentioned, you'd know when you saw her... not only was she the only other person on the rooftop, but who else besides a thief (such a vulgar term) would be dressed in an all-black catsuit, with delicate tufts of white fur at the wrists and calves, matching the wild mane of white hair that blew fetchingly in the night air* Evening boys, care for a game of cat-and-mouse? *she stepped out of the shadows once the portal had closed, one hand on her hip, the other fanning out to show her elongated claws. She wasn't expecting a BOGO sale, but the more the merrier.
(08/28/21 : 21:21:54) ..\|Sinister Secrets|/...
[Mister Sinister] -I'm the O-G-Mutie, as you can see- -F.B.I, don't you be watching me- Marvel Utopia | Revo Chat
-[at the testing bunker of the base]-
says to --- chynassh -- chyn ---: *The building appeared like any other building in the busy NYC skyline, just another rooftop with various vents, access ports, stairwell doorways by helipads. The children safely dropped off at school for the day, Sinister reclined back in his floating command chair, mostly to fiddle with his playlist for the night. Looking for the right -vibe- to settle into for the night until the boys returned with the data needed. He didn't think he had to play too close attention, the place would be empty tonight, how hard could it be to slip in, find the access port, get past security and download what he needed an return home? Childsplay! The foolish x-men could have done this themselves, had they any idea what was going on in the world, where to find the information they needed. Sinister delves deeper into 90's grungy girl hits. Hmm*
(08/28/21 : 21:28:09) --- chynassh -- chyn ---
Chynassh
Addicted to the madness
Marvel Utopia @ ReVo
-[on top one of the towering rooftops]-
says to ..:: Luck Be A Lady ::..: *and BOGO it is indeed, the two men who emerge from the portal are physically identical, right down to their clothing...while they don't have made-to-purpose clothing for thievery, neither are they wearing expansive superhero garb...they're both wearing rather nondescript streetwear that would fit in many different locations and is dark enough to suit the evening's business...his mouth twists into a wide grin as you speak, though his eyes take in your form and especially the claws* Oh my! Cat and mouse, that sounds like fun...
(08/28/21 : 21:28:11) --- chynassh .. assh ---
Chynassh
The taste of death that lives within
Marvel Utopia @ ReVo
-[on top one of the towering rooftops]-
says to ..:: Luck Be A Lady ::..: ....unless you're the mouse. *the sentence flows seamlessly from one to the other....they move so that you are roughly, but not exactly, between them....there's no overt threat in their demeanor, but they make it so you cannot keep both of them in your field of vision at once...he gestures for you to lead the way* Ladies first, of course....
(08/28/21 : 21:30:28) ..\|Sinister Secrets|/...
[Mister Sinister] -I'm the O-G-Mutie, as you can see- -F.B.I, don't you be watching me- Marvel Utopia | Revo Chat
-[at the testing bunker of the base]-
says to --- chynassh -- chyn ---: *Sill busily ignoring you. Continue on!*
(08/28/21 : 21:49:26) ..:: Luck Be A Lady ::..
The Black Cat : Felicia Hardy : ~bad luck makes for good stories~
-[on top one of the towering rooftops]-
says to --- chynassh -- chyn ---: Black Cat gave her head a bit of a shake, trying to marry the twin images and dispel the sense of double vision - but other than that, she seems unconcerned that you've split around her. She turns on a sharp heel and gestures for you to follow- So what's it like, working for Mr. S? *just making polite conversation - he's a real whack job. But he pays well, so what does she care? She passes the rooftop access point - that way is for amateurs. And also, it's under electronic surveillance. Instead, she heads for a large vent. Unsheathing her claws, she slices through the latch keeping it closed and glances over her shoulder* Try to keep up. *in she jumps*
(08/28/21 : 21:59:34)
([ The Target])
-[at one of the many buildings in New York]-
says to ..:: Luck Be A Lady ::..: *You have chosen -The Vent of Doom-, a common turn of the century vent, sturdy, cold, metallic with a slight reflexive sheen. Good for creeping down. You get down to the 1st floor from the top. Then the vent stops going straight down, detouring to make a round of the topmost floor ceiling. The mainframe access was still 2 floors further down. The vent had an access panel to exit to this floor, or branched off in two directions, one presumably eventually flowing further down into the building. A low mechanical groan echoed from somewhere deeper down the vent maze on this floor. Possibly a security bot buzzing its way through the vents on patrol. Coming toward you? Going away from you? The sound was hard to tell*
(08/28/21 : 22:00:42) ..\|Sinister Secrets|/...
[Mister Sinister] -I'm the O-G-Mutie, as you can see- -F.B.I, don't you be watching me- Marvel Utopia | Revo Chat
-[in the science lab of the base]-
says to --- chynassh -- chyn ---: *Sinister was listening in on the com you had with you. Mostly not paying attention, too dull. He was clicking on his keyboard, looking at incredibly advanced genetic information as he continued with his ever present experiments. Listtening to "Doll Parts", thinking of all the lil mutant kids being cut up, stitched back together to be made into human weapons...poor tots. Hehe*
(08/28/21 : 22:11:47) ..:: Luck Be A Lady ::..
The Black Cat : Felicia Hardy : ~bad luck makes for good stories~
-[on top one of the towering rooftops]-
says to --- chynassh -- chyn ---: *she slid quickly and silently into the building, hoping you both managed to do the same. Black Cat pauses at the fork in the vent, looking left then looking right. But ultimately, she chooses the access panel. No sense in clambering around in here, clanking and drawing unwanted attention. It was far easier to explain your presence on the ground than in a vent. She pulled a smallish device from...somewhere...and pressed the only button on it, a gadget cooked up by her techy friend to scramble security feeds in the vicinity. She then pressed an ear against the panel, listening. Hearing nothing, she opens the panel and eases it down, then peeks out through the opening, her white hair tumbling through as well. The coast clear, Black Cat flips out of the access hole and lands lightly on her feet in the hall.
(08/28/21 : 22:21:47) --- chynassh -- chyn ---
Chynassh
Addicted to the madness
Marvel Utopia @ ReVo
-[on top one of the towering rooftops]-
says to ..:: Luck Be A Lady ::..: *his acute hearing picks up the distinctive sound of some kind of mechanical device and he tenses, but as you ease the hatch open, he bobs his head once in silent approval....once you slither through, he follows you easily, exhibiting a similar stealthiness - this is certainly not his first rodeo...he reaches into a hidden pocket to retrieve the data card that Sinister provided...*
(08/28/21 : 22:21:49) --- chynassh .. assh ---
Chynassh
The taste of death that lives within
Marvel Utopia @ ReVo
-[on top one of the towering rooftops]-
says to ..:: Luck Be A Lady ::..: *....and, having descended from the vent in a similar fashion, points silently to the card and then gestures broadly in an encircling motion, meaning the entire floor...then he raises his shoulders in an expressive shrug, and looks meaningfully at you...not a word is spoken since we don't want to trip any audio alarms or alert any guards*
(08/28/21 : 22:25:52)
([ The Target])
-[at one of the many buildings in New York]-
says to ..:: Luck Be A Lady ::..: *You have chosen -The Top Floor of Peril-. You both (you three?) enter to the hallway below. This level dark for night, seemingly a series of posh offices, a few open spaces for communal workgroups, meetings, conferences. Everything was quiet, powered down for the evening just as Sinister had assured you both (you three?). Seemed like it would be pretty simple if you could continue down to the mainframe access point. Just then by sheer shocking luck...the elevator binged just as you all were creeping about. The door opened, light flooded the area. The musical language of flirtatious laughing between a woman and a man suddenly fills the space. Two step out, a woman in an evening gown...and the Man you were here to steal from. Mr. Gilberty. A middle aged man, grey hair, a stylish grey goatee, in a sharp armani looking get up with a purple accent to it about the shoulders and chest. The pair freezes, then the man glowers at you both* Who the devil are you! *A accusing finger sweeps up to point at you. His frame bristles with rage. Sinister had mentioned he thought the gentleman may be mutagentically enhanced because he had lost the ability to spy on his mind. He seemed to eminate power. The woman gasped, trying to fall back to the elevator as he shielded her*
(08/28/21 : 22:44:51) ..:: Luck Be A Lady ::..
The Black Cat : Felicia Hardy : ~bad luck makes for good stories~
-[on top one of the towering rooftops]-
says to --- chynassh -- chyn ---: she watches the pantomime then gives you...or him? whichever one... a thumbs up. But before anything else can be "said" on the matter, the elevator dings. Black Cat's brows rose as she took several steps forward, splitting the group up some~ Cleaning crew. ~in a sense, anyway. A thin cable shot through the air from her wrist and wrapped around Gilberti's legs, binding them together. A flick of her wrist to tug the cable and make him fall - he'd land back in the elevator, conveniently trapping his date beneath him as well. She runs forward immediately and reaches into the elevator to smash the emergency button before the doors can close. When the doors close, that'll trap them inside with nowhere to go... of course, it also means all the alarms will go off, but they should have a very small window to get to the proper floor and get the info Sinister was paying her for.
(08/28/21 : 22:51:28) --- chynassh -- chyn ---
Chynassh
Addicted to the madness
Marvel Utopia @ ReVo
-[on top one of the towering rooftops]-
says to ([ The Target]): *well....so that happened....all at once, the Paratwa's demeanor changes drastically....whereas Black Cat may be trying to defuse things with the smallest of footprints, Chynassh has been conditioned never to leave an enemy at your back...the moment that the doors open, the two tways split off from Black Cat, two arms flicking in identical ways, two deadly Cohe wants dropping into two waiting hands...in a macabre parallel to the trip-wire, a whip of inky-black light arcs through the air, bending crazily to avoid slicing Black Cat but lancing into the elevator, meaning to pierce the target's flesh, aiming for mid-torso.....*
(08/28/21 : 22:51:30) --- chynassh .. assh ---
Chynassh
The taste of death that lives within
Marvel Utopia @ ReVo
-[on top one of the towering rooftops]-
says to ([ The Target]): *...while the whiplike beam from his Cohe arcs almost lazily over the target's head, aiming for the hapless bystander, meaning to eliminate any witnesses....Chynassh isn't a fan of half-measures, and now that he's been spotted, it's time to put some bodies in the ground*
(08/28/21 : 23:11:02) ..:: Luck Be A Lady ::..
The Black Cat : Felicia Hardy : ~bad luck makes for good stories~
-[at one of the many buildings in New York]-
says to --- chynassh -- chyn ---: bloody hell! Black Cat dances out of the way as the black light bends through the air and into Gilberti, the other beam seeking his date. She runs back down the hall, leaping and somersaulting over you both so she's behind you now and hopefully out of danger.~ What the FUCK? *the elevator doors close, and you can hear the thuds of its occupants easily as they fall lifelessly to the floor* Was that? *they didn't have time for an in-depth discussion though, so she simply pointed to the door near the elevator - the entrance to the stairwell.* After you, this time. *she's not letting the pair of you out of her sight any more*
(08/28/21 : 23:22:08) --- chynassh -- chyn ---
Chynassh
Addicted to the madness
Marvel Utopia @ ReVo
-[at one of the many buildings in New York]-
says to ..:: Luck Be A Lady ::..: *the concentration on his face fades away as the doors slide closed, the grin returning, his eyes dancing in dark merriment - both in the activity, and your reaction to it....he hefts his right hand, showing a small needle-shaped protuberance sticking between his first and middle fingers* I have claws too....
(08/28/21 : 23:22:10) --- chynassh .. assh ---
Chynassh
The taste of death that lives within
Marvel Utopia @ ReVo
-[at one of the many buildings in New York]-
says to ..:: Luck Be A Lady ::..: ...and I'm not afraid to use them. *spoken as if this should be obvious....as you gesture to the stairway, it's his turn to grin, but he doesn't argue, opening and stepping through...he's returned to a more stealthy mode, creeping along silently, his movements slightly bouncy as he moves on the balls of his feet, a sense of barely-contained kinetic energy about him...like a cocked gun, he proceeds down the stairs to the next floor, listening for the sounds of any further surprises and alert for danger*
(08/28/21 : 23:27:55)
([ The Target])
-[at one of the many buildings in New York]-
says to ..:: Luck Be A Lady ::..: * You have chosen -The Mainframe Vault of Many Deaths-. The little fracas at the elevator went from a quick thinking distraction to a rather intense murder slasher extravaganza in short order. The pair slashed up, the elevator sent down with alarms blasting. The building alarms starting to ring as expected, but passage to the target unhindered. You had to slip past the unexpected dinner party happening in the building, Sinister had been wrong about no one being home after all. Down past the party to the quiet level of the mainframe computer. While you worked to gain entry, the quiet turned to a building rumble. You're friend(s) instinct to leave no enemy at your back was a solid one, quite on the money. Unfortunately this particular enemy was a bit more resilient than most. The wall behind you all suddenly explodes, sending debris and dust raining down over your little band of thieves and attempted murderers. Floating there in the space beyond the blown open wall is Mr. Gilberti, now eyes brightly, pulsing pink lights slow all over his body. Where the whip like weapon had lashed him his body is open, expanded, reinforced and pushed apart with mechanical parts. He was hovering in the air. His hands cracked, fingers breaking open to reveal force beam cannons. His chest glowed with another photon blaster* You picked the wrong building to burgle, pathetic little thieves*Both hands raise, unleashing 10 slender streams of brightly glowing pink energy beams amazing impact force damage and incredible burning-heat damage if they connect. Foooshhzzaaap!*
(08/28/21 : 23:28:03) ..\|Sinister Secrets|/...
[Mister Sinister] -I'm the O-G-Mutie, as you can see- -F.B.I, don't you be watching me- Marvel Utopia | Revo Chat
-[in the science lab of the base]-
says to --- chynassh -- chyn ---: *For a second your ear screeches with the sound of "Cherry Lips" by Garbage blasting in your ear. Sinister slamming onto the com. He had been sitting in his hover chair, working on the next great mutant abomination creation he was cooking up, when his eyes went to the screen monitoring your mission. Spotting Mr. Gilberti all glowing and armored up, Sinister had spat out his fine English tea all over the monitor. After the electronical bleepy bloop of the song suddenly blaring in your ear you heard Sinister* Ohhhh SHIT. He's some kind of sentinel now....That's why I can't access his mind anymore, it's not human. Damn, that should have been more obvious to me. Whew...what a pickle. You guys be safe out there! *he cuts back out, returning to running his surveillance, prepping a much more urgent evac for you , s hould you survive the next few moments and actually get him what he sent you for*
(08/28/21 : 23:38:45) ..:: Luck Be A Lady ::..
The Black Cat : Felicia Hardy : ~bad luck makes for good stories~
-[at one of the many buildings in New York]-
says to --- chynassh -- chyn ---: now see? If things had been done HER way, Mr. Force Cannon there might not be QUITE so angry. But no, you two had to go and try to kill him gruesomely and now he is mad and out for revenge. She gives you both a "look," then rolls out of the way as he opens fire. Luckily for her, she rolls behind a piece of the blasted wall, which protects her from the foooshhzzaaap Bastion unleashes. If you two survive, maybe you could make yourselves useful and distract him while she gains access to the mainframe and they can get the hell out of here. Crawling over to the door, she slaps a device on it, watching as numbers flash across the display. She quickly starts punching in the access code*
(08/28/21 : 23:47:43) --- chynassh -- chyn ---
Chynassh
Addicted to the madness
Marvel Utopia @ ReVo
-[at one of the many buildings in New York]-
says to ..:: Luck Be A Lady ::..: *counterpoint - shut up, he doesn't exactly look like the sort to just forgive and forget a little B&E - at least we drew first....blood, or whatever..in Chynassh's experience, whatever goo is flowing inside of something, if you take enough goo out, it stops.....as soon as the rumble starts, his jaws clamp shut, activating personal forcefields worn by each tway....they're knocked backward by the blasts but don't suffer significant injury....since you don't seem to have the stomach for this work, he quickly retrieves the data card from his pocket, placing it on the ground and kicking it to you, even as he pivots to keep the foe directly in front of him....*
(08/28/21 : 23:47:45) --- chynassh .. assh ---
Chynassh
The taste of death that lives within
Marvel Utopia @ ReVo
-[at one of the many buildings in New York]-
says to ([ The Target]): *....meanwhile he leaps backward, landing on an office chair...it rolls backward with the inertia of his jump, but he keeps his balance, slewing his weight around to send it into a spin, his right hand trailing behind him like a tail....the black beam of the Cohe dances crazily around the room, seeming to be everywhere at once...most of it is harmless light, but the first 18" are where the deadly piercing beam is, slicing gashes into the walls and generally causing chaos....he's at a high enough plane that Black Cat should be able to work safely, provided she doesn't do anything stupid like stand up*
(08/28/21 : 23:59:46)
([ The Target])
-[at one of the many buildings in New York]-
says to --- chynassh -- chyn ---: *Sentinel Man here ignores Black Cat as she flees, plenty of time to cut her up later. The floating glowing man flexes arm and core inward, 3 rocket propelled grenades popped out of his back and then fizzled, flying foward on spiraling plumes of smoke into the room to pop, cause loud noise to threaten eardrums, shrapnel scattering in an area damage. He flies forward one arm lashing out at Assh and his deadly display of rhythm gymnastics ribbon. The arm pulses with energy, attempting to find a compatible frequency, or gain diagnostic information on the type of energy beam at the least. Trying to wrap the energy beam around the arm, which burns fiercely. Flesh and clothing melting off quickly, revealing the mess of robotic parts beneath that burn more slowly. The metal starts to glow hot. Self-repair systems producing snaking little coils that go to work all over the arm trying to repair it faster than it is melting away as he tries to grip and coil the energy beam around it. His face betrays no pain, he is no longer a man, he is beyond such petty things. Trying to grip the energy with his own sentinel energy attraction pulsing through the damaged failing arm. The big chest piece glowing brighter, charging up higher level attack* You will die here tonight, you're names wont matter. But Orchis will find those who sent you, those you work with. And they will make their deaths last much...much longer. Sadly I am pressed for time, yours will be brief.
(08/29/21 : 00:09:06) ..:: Luck Be A Lady ::..
The Black Cat : Felicia Hardy : ~bad luck makes for good stories~
-[at one of the many buildings in New York]-
says to --- chynassh -- chyn ---: she punches in the last number just as the data card slides across the floor to her. The door opens, she scoops up the data card and scrambles in just as your black death ribbon starts cutting things up again. She races to the system terminal and shoves the card into a port. Immediately the terminal lights up and Black Cat starts typing, pulling up all files and dumping them onto the card. Hopefully it doesn't take too long. Seven percent already!
(08/29/21 : 00:18:53) --- chynassh -- chyn ---
Chynassh
Addicted to the madness
Marvel Utopia @ ReVo
-[at one of the many buildings in New York]-
says to ([ The Target]): *the crescent webs help keep smoke and tear gas from obscuring the tways’ vision, but the gaps on either side allow weapons and shrapnel to pierce their flesh….a jagged piece of metal embeds itself into his shoulder, and two mouths open in identical cries….not a fatal wound, but enough to cause Assh to fall from the chair, ending his spinsaw move….Chyn drops to the floor, almost in a prostrate position….the crescent web protects him from the fall, serving as a cushion….* [1/3]
(08/29/21 : 00:18:56) --- chynassh .. assh ---
Chynassh
The taste of death that lives within
Marvel Utopia @ ReVo
-[at one of the many buildings in New York]-
says to ([ The Target]): *….your analysis is cut short as he stops firing the wand, relaxing his grip as he tumbles from the chair…as his tway hits the floor, he does a leap almost like a belly-flop, landing atop his tway…there’s a hiss of reddish sparks as the two force fields repel each other….* [2/3]
(08/29/21 : 00:18:58) --- chynassh -- chyn ---
Chynassh
Addicted to the madness
Marvel Utopia @ ReVo
-[at one of the many buildings in New York]-
says to ([ The Target]): *….and the compression of his tway’s body weight on top of him and the reppelling forces of the crescent webs needs to find an outlet, eventually causing him to shoot out and up….the front and back shields come together in a dull point above his head, and he comes flying directly at you like a human bullet, trying to knock your head clean off with the force of it, or at least scramble whatever circuits served as your brain* [3/3]
(08/29/21 : 00:32:54)
([ The Target])
-[at one of the many buildings in New York]-
says to --- chynassh -- chyn ---: *He floats there amping up his power for a might blast, when come bulleting into him. Blasting up with his own propulsion, and hours, smashing through the ceiling and back wall, making the area much more roomy and open. Debris crumbling down on your teammates, we go smashing up. Landing on the next floor up, in the middle of the dinner party that had been interrupted. The well dressed men and women were standing still, unmoving. Each of their eyes glowing as they watched. But they did not move to intercede. The target you had tried to smash the head off had been smashed, head and shoulders and torso, but then all those bits kind of flowed around you, trying to envelope you. Finding itself unable to do so, your sheild repelling assimilation. Once we crashed to a halt, his torso surrounding you in a odd hug, his head half forms over your shoulder, mechanical voice fizzling out*You....you aren't from now. You're....like me. From then * At least part of him, one of his parts is a future super sentinel thing, its complicated, dont worry about it right now. The broken head and torso flows in a series of metallic pieces around you, trying to squeeze at your shell, trying to repair itself. One leg kicking stiffly, involuntarily. but the hands glow again, fingertips lancing out the sentinel blasts trying to grip at you. Compromised as he was, near split in two, he was slow, systems in error. It may not last, the advanced self repair may gain the upper hand soon and have new tricks for you. And the others stood there...watching*
(08/29/21 : 00:43:07) --- chynassh -- chyn ---
Chynassh
Addicted to the madness
Marvel Utopia @ ReVo
-[at one of the many buildings in New York]-
says to ([ The Target]): *trying to grapple with someone wearing a crescent web is a little like trying to wrestle with someone wearing a sandwich board, your grip and corresponding attempts at assimilation are of necessity thrown wide, so you’re not actually making contact with his physical form….he evinces no panic in spite of the dire situation….in a flash of manic genius, he makes a quick motion with his tongue, deactivating the shield – and now with the thing you were gripping gone, he falls from your enveloping grip….with a motion as quick as a mongoose, he retrieves another remotely-detonated bomb and lobs it upward, toward your exposed and juicy innards….* [1/3]
(08/29/21 : 00:43:09) --- chynassh .. assh ---
Chynassh
The taste of death that lives within
Marvel Utopia @ ReVo
-[at one of the many buildings in New York]-
says to ([ The Target]): *as his tway falls, he compresses his weight and leaps, not trying to clear the entire distance, but to interpose his form between you and Chyn….the moment he is between you two….* [2/3]
(08/29/21 : 00:44:48) --- chynassh -- chyn ---
Chynassh
Addicted to the madness
Marvel Utopia @ ReVo
-[at one of the many buildings in New York]-
says to ([ The Target]): *….he presses the detonator….boom, motherfucker* [3/3]
(08/29/21 : 00:48:03)
([ The Target])
-[at one of the many buildings in New York]-
says to --- chynassh -- chyn ---: *He had a new found interest in you. Getting odd readings about your tech, your composition, your chronal signature. He had silently called off the other members of the new omega sentinel gathering, which is why no one else moved to attack. Then you did your thing, and before he could incinerate or explode you back he goes BOOM, motherfucker. Extremely expensive, advanced sentinel bits go flying all over the room. Taking out him, and those other human looking new bots in dinner party wear around the room with the radius of explosion. Then...blessed silence. He appeared to be gone, scattered to bits. Just like in terminator, when they blew up the T-1000 and he absolutely stayed dead and in pieces forever and ever. For Reals. So no need to try and hurry out with your stolen bounty...take your time, nice and leisurely..*
(08/29/21 : 00:52:11) ..\|Sinister Secrets|/...
[Mister Sinister] -I'm the O-G-Mutie, as you can see- -F.B.I, don't you be watching me- Marvel Utopia | Revo Chat
-[in the science lab of the base]-
says to ..:: Luck Be A Lady ::..: * One floor above the floor the tways just blew up all the sentinels in, Sinister had dropped Slab, a massive mishapen strongman of very little brain, but much muscle. He had smashed in the rooftop and created a hole to the mess of holes you guys had been blowing a few floors down. His big voice grumbles out, "Hey. C'mon. " He waves at the hovering escape vehicle up on the roof, motioning for you to both hurry up. He wasn't smart enough , fortunately, to realize he was expendable gene material Sinister could easily recreate, if he had to be sacrificed to cover you both escaping*
(08/29/21 : 01:01:27) ..:: Luck Be A Lady ::..
The Black Cat : Felicia Hardy : ~bad luck makes for good stories~
-[at one of the many buildings in New York]-
says to --- chynassh -- chyn ---: Hey! *she peers up through the massive hole in the floor, trying to get your attentions* It's done, let's blow this bubblegum joint. *wait. She didn't mean that litera--too late. BLack Cat yanks the data card out of the terminal, stashing it away in -places-, then shoots a thin cable back up through all the damage to the rooftop, whizzing up past you two and the big lug who appeared just in the nick of time. She lands lightly on the rooftop and turns to wait for you two to catch up, sliding the data card out of -places- and holding it like bait*
(08/29/21 : 01:07:35) --- chynassh -- chyn ---
Chynassh
Addicted to the madness
Marvel Utopia @ ReVo
-[on top one of the towering rooftops]-
says to ..:: Luck Be A Lady ::..: *he doesn’t need to be told twice….he collects himself enough to make another leap….he can’t clear all the way to the roof in one leap, and while he doesn’t have the dexterity of, say Spider-Man, he’s more than spry enough to do it….he reaches the roof and surveys the carnage below, flashing you with another grin* My! Such an eventful evening….. *without waiting for a reply, he moves quickly to the escape vehicle….*
(08/29/21 : 01:07:39) --- chynassh .. assh ---
Chynassh
The taste of death that lives within
Marvel Utopia @ ReVo
-[on top one of the towering rooftops]-
says to ..:: Luck Be A Lady ::..: *…and having attained the roof seconds after his tway, he reaches out with the same catlike reflexes to pluck the data card from your hand* …..pleasure working with you!
(08/29/21 : 01:12:28) ..\|Sinister Secrets|/...
[Mister Sinister] -I'm the O-G-Mutie, as you can see- -F.B.I, don't you be watching me- Marvel Utopia | Revo Chat
-[in the skies over the city]-
says to ..:: Luck Be A Lady ::..: *The floating vehicle hovers just above the roof, loading the twins, then Slab clambers back on board. Sinister appears then with a broad smile and a wave, as if we were meeting on any regular sunny day. He floats over to you with a bow, trying to take one of your hands in his* Thank you ever so much dear kitten. Excellent work, I shall leave you a glowing review on Yelp or the Merc reddit, wherever you prefer. You are welcome to jump aboard, but I suspect you have your own ways of getting home? Perhaps we will run into each other again soon *His pale vampire face grins widely again, leaning down to try a kiss on the back of your hand as he holds it in his smooth leather gloves, certainly not the hands of a working man. He slips another small drive to your hand from his, with your payment in full in crypto. Then, presuming all business satisfactorily resolved, he boards his lil ship and zips off with his people, and the prize of the evening that will send the little x-type skittering to wage war against this powerful shadow foe at last!*
☆ (08/29/21 : 01:12:44)
([ The Target])
-[at one of the many buildings in New York]-
says to ALL: -Sometime later, a roomba vacuum detaches from its dock on the wall. It makes it's rounds on the floor, cleaning up the days dust in it's slow night time wanderings. Eventually it rolls into the room of vast robot carnage, sucking up a powerful sentinel processor piece of Bastian. The roomba stops. Rumbles...then moves to suck up more and more bits. The little bot, happy in it's simple life of cleaning and rolling around, is corrupted. Its parts expanding, being added to, assimilating into the collective. The humble little roomba rebuilds into another mansized sentinel, with the grey hair and goatee. Bastion grumbles lowly* Hmm. Orchis must hear of this. Our enemies must be dealt with sooner than anticipated. -
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Post by RazzleDazzle on Jan 1, 2022 22:13:17 GMT -6
(09/18/21 : 22:52:41) ..\|Sinister Secrets|/...
[Mister Sinister] -I'm the O-G-Mutie, as you can see- -F.B.I, don't you be watching me- Marvel Utopia | Revo Chat
-[at Coney Island]-
says to --=::Can’t Touch This:: *Alright, enough young love and flirtacious prattle. It's showtime! As the little group wandered along the boardwalk an ominous gaze followed them. Moving through shadows, air, through the buzzing little electrons in their hypercharged young minds as attractions and lust danced around, mixing between them. Then, FOOSH! A sudden darkness pours out of the boardwalk from below. A think velvety blackness that flows like thick ink. It bubbles up in a wide perimeter around the crew of mutants, and quickly swirls up, building a dome over them. Blocking everything out, Coney Island disappearing, leaving only...the void! Silent, lacking any breeze, still. Though the round wall of blackness surrounded everything somehow there was still light enough to see each other. Then another fooosh, and the hovering tall form of the pale vampire man you've come to know and love of late appears. Sinister hovers there, looking around as is surprised to see you and your friends* Oh GOOD! You're all still alive, they didn't get to you yet. You plucky little bastards are just full of pleasant surprises! I love it. *He laughs, in that deep, building, mad scientist way that just doesn't ever make anyone feel better*
(09/18/21 : 22:57:49)
Colossus Piotr Rasputin
-[at Coney Island]-
says to .: Your X-Girlfriend :. : "I thought Los Angeles..." I began, before someone gave me a warning look. "Hm. Well there is no shortage of big cities. But New York seems never to go to bed for the night. It is always awake." Piotr had not often ventured out of the x-mansion to be honest, and had only met enemies to defeat since arriving. He had not spoken to many but had noticed a certain simmering of frustration. But that was normal - in Russia people were not always jovial, but they were helpful and friendly in their own way. I suppose you had me on corruption LOL "Well, yes," I admitted shyly. "I have taken to some games. And rides are a good way to spend time with, uh, someone." I was not looking in your direction at the moment but flicked my eyes to you. "Swimming? In the ocean? That sounds fun!" I now said facing you, no more abashed than when you walked in on me in the swimsuit! Well a bit more. "Skinny dilly? What is this?" My English was perhaps lacking in some slang areas.
(09/18/21 : 23:00:50) .call . of . the . siryn.
Theresa Cassidy (...(..(.SIRYN.)..)...) The Xavier Institute Marvel Utopia : ReVo
-[at Coney Island]-
says to ..\|Sinister Secrets|/..: as Theresa was supervising the group, she was probably the first to notice the inky blackness that appears and swallows them up. She steps in front of X-23 (out of instinct, lol) and strikes a defensive stance... when Sinister materializes, she rolls her eyes* Shite in a bucket, what are ye doing here? *were you following them? Her eyes narrow...yes, you had offered to help them, but that doesn't mean you were trustworthy.*
(09/18/21 : 23:04:52)
Talk Shit Get Snikt Laura Kinney I believe in life. I believe. I...fight. I bleed. For others. To keep them...alive. I live...I live, so others will live. I believe. MU
-[at Coney Island]-
says to ALL: I looked over at Kitty still at others were talking and doing their own thing. I know she was trying her best, and I had to commend her for that, at least she was persistent in that regard. "How exactly do you have fun sitting in a chair and that slowly spins around?" Thankfully though that question probably wont get answered since everything that happened happens with Sinister. Even with Theresa stepping in front of me while Sinister floated above I looked over at Kitty again. "I knew coming here was a bad idea."
☆ (09/18/21 : 23:07:39) .: Your X-Girlfriend :.
Alison Blaire The Dazzler Glitter in the sky, glitter in my eyes Shining just the way I like
-[at Coney Island]-
says to ColossusPiotr Rasputin: It's um..dipping, not dilly. It just means when you go swimming with no clothes on. ~Ali meets your look with her brows raised and a flirty grin curling her lips... but then they are rudely interrupted by Sinister and Ali takes a step closer to you as darkness surrounds them~ Seriously? I mean, do you guys emit like some kind of radar that attracts these people? every.time.
(09/18/21 : 23:09:28) --=::Can’t Touch This::=--
Katherine - Kitty - Pryde ~A cat can purr its way out of anything~ - Marvel Utopia -
-[at Coney Island]-
says to Talk Shit Get SniktLaura: Theresa steps in front of you, and Kitty is at the side. Did Kurt make it back in time? Probably not. She glances. Good Alison is by Peter. He will protect her if its needed. At your comment, Kitty turns to give Sinister the ‘stink eye’. “Maybe, but look on the bright side, now you can stab something.” I mean if you NEED a silver lining. “For you, that’s probably fun.” You do have those nifty weapons.
(09/18/21 : 23:19:46) ..\|Sinister Secrets|/...
[Mister Sinister] -I'm the O-G-Mutie, as you can see- -F.B.I, don't you be watching me- Marvel Utopia | Revo Chat
-[at Coney Island]-
says to .: Your X-Girlfriend :. : *He hears the various barbs, insults, invitations to stab him. Hovering above you all in the big black orb cutting us off from the outside world, he makes a hurt face. Hand covering his heart* Oh, gods wounds, I cry! Here I promised my DEAR good friend Magnus I would help you, aid my fellow mutants in the spirit of solidarity and brotherhood, and all I get is such spite and distaste spat upon me! Wounded I tell you, deep dep inside*He taps the diamond on his chest, then grins. Looking around at who we have tonight. Swishing around in the air as he hovers, passing over Theresa, interesting for possible Summers-crossbreeding possibilities, but that lil project is on the backburner until the more pressing issue of imminent mutant genocide is dealt with. He gives a wink to X , accompanied by a crooked grin. That one he was -very- interested in, but their time together would arrive in it's own time. Then looks to Ali-Piotr, his pale white face lights up* What's this! Newcomers hmm*He swooshes down, odd strappy-cape fluttering as he quickly lands in front of Alison, his glowering red eyes looking her over very closely. He bows with all his formal old school victorian manners. Nimbly taking her hand in his, raising it to kiss the top of her hand in a gentlemanly fashion* Well hello, magnificent exemplar of divine mutant beauty. How is it possible we have not met? I'm Sinister. MR, Sinister, but for you we can drop the formalities *He grins showing his pointy demon teeth that do absolutely nothing to make you feel more comfortable with his overall weirdo vibe. He was interested in you, ...he was also interested in how the big guy at your side who he had resolutely ignored so far would react to his flirtations with you*
(09/18/21 : 23:27:04)
Colossus Piotr Rasputin
-[at Coney Island]-
says to .: Your X-Girlfriend :. : "Is it only for the skinny? I am not skinny," I started, then heard you continue, and flushed greatly as I met your flirting eyes. Oh good! A disaster to interrupt this dangerously sexy moment. Sinister I didn't understand if that cape was functional or style, what was going on there. But at leas the was polite and introduced himself. I wondered if he was from the Newark Sinisters or...if this was a given name he had given to himself. Something about those sharp teeth put me off though. I frowned, but looked to Ali for her reaction. At the moment I was observing Ali to see how she'd react. It was not my place to be possessive over her. But I wanted to put my fist through your neck if you were asking.
☆ (09/18/21 : 23:28:19)
+Nightcrawler+ =Token Team Cool Dude= Marvel Utopia Council
-[at Coney Island]-
says to Counter Guardian The Her: *Just goes about my business, looking for a boardwalk shop with those foot long frozen Daquiri or Margarita things. Success! A few moments later Kurt, a somewhat strange looking fellow with blue skin, glowing yellow eyes, an -amazing- suit and a whole big two armful load of giant long frozen booze in his arms. He nods politely as he passes* * Evening *Saturday night in New York Baby! never know what you'll see*
☆ (09/18/21 : 23:30:50) .: Your X-Girlfriend :.
Alison Blaire The Dazzler Glitter in the sky, glitter in my eyes Shining just the way I like
-[at Coney Island]-
says to ..\|Sinister Secrets|/..: she has no idea what's going on, or who you are, but the others don't greet you with warm hugs and kisses, so she assumes you aren't a revered friend/teammate. Plus you looked too creepy to possibly be anything but nefarious. She took a step back, but not before you grasped her hand and pressed a kiss against it. Coupled with the glowing compliment, she was on the verge of relaxing a bit...until you introduced yourself~ Your name is Sinister? ~she looked beseechingly to Kitty~ Sinister? I mean, like...that can't be...~she pulled her hand away from you, trying not to look grossed out now, surreptitiously wiping the back of it against her hip~
(09/18/21 : 23:36:05) .call . of . the . siryn.
Theresa Cassidy (...(..(.SIRYN.)..)...) The Xavier Institute Marvel Utopia : ReVo
-[at Coney Island]-
says to ..\|Sinister Secrets|/..: Oi, Sinister, none of th-- *but you had already smarmed your way into touching Alison. She made a face and snapped her fingers at you to draw your attention back to her* Hallo? Yes, did ye have an actual reason for trapping us in this void or just taking the piss? *they didn't often get out for some fun -- this was probably why -- so you better have a damn good reason for interrupting.
(09/18/21 : 23:40:30)
Talk Shit Get Snikt Laura Kinney I believe in life. I believe. I...fight. I bleed. For others. To keep them...alive. I live...I live, so others will live. I believe. MU
-[at Coney Island]-
says to ALL: I looked around at everyone as he just floats around rather dismissively of everyone until he sets his sights in on Alison and Piotr, though the wink at me did not go unnoticed. "This will not end well. If he wanted to experiment on me, he will surely have plans to do the same with others." This is of course said to anyone who will listen in earshot. He definitely is not a good person, and even half-heartedly pretending to be here for the benefit of the team it was only so he could extract what he wanted from us.
(09/18/21 : 23:47:51) --=::Can’t Touch This::=--
Katherine - Kitty - Pryde ~A cat can purr its way out of anything~ - Marvel Utopia -
-[at Coney Island]-
says to Talk Shit Get SniktLaura: ick! Poor Alison. He touched her and now she has Sinister cooties. There’s no shot for that. Her only thought to X’s comment is ‘no shit sherlock’. This is not good. She slowly moves to X’s other side so she both her and Alison are within easy reach if need be. Kitty know of the five of us, she and Alison are the weak links.
(09/18/21 : 23:57:43)
Talk Shit Get Snikt Laura Kinney I believe in life. I believe. I...fight. I bleed. For others. To keep them...alive. I live...I live, so others will live. I believe. MU
-[at Coney Island]-
says to ALL: runs off to the beach
☆ (09/18/21 : 23:58:51) ..\|Sinister Secrets|/...
[Mister Sinister] -I'm the O-G-Mutie, as you can see- -F.B.I, don't you be watching me- Marvel Utopia | Revo Chat
-[at Coney Island]-
says to --=::Can’t Touch This:: *Yikes, high level telepath here kiddo! Sinister was looking Alison over, weak link huh? Tasty though! Sinister then finally turned to Colossus. Giving him a friendly grin and a once-over. Sinister wished he had a bit more time, try to tip this potential wrecking ball over the edge and get a demonstration of what damage the big man could cause. Sinister stood eyeing Colossus a long moment. Shapeshifting to grow a bit taller so he could look the big guy in the eye. Then he grinned, floating toward Theresa, Kitty, the brains and leadership of the operation. His hand moved to his costume, producing a slender data-drive. * Children, children. You really must learn to trust me! Magneto has the utmost faith in me, blind trust, confidence of epic proportions!*Of course the old man wasn't here, so Sinister rather indulged that opinion as Erik couldn't defend himself at the moment* We are all brothers and sisters of the mutant cause after all. The confrontation coming will test us all. High ideals forced to clash with stark realities. Which truly binds us more? The flowery ideals of old Xavier? Or the scars of trauma born of being a mutant in this world? The dream, or the pain? *He holds the data-drive out to Theresa/Kitty* As I promised Magnus...a gift. Everything you need to locate, challenge, and I should hope, defeat our common foe before they succeed in the extermination of our species...many brave Bothans died to bring us this information, use it wisely*He grinned, holding it out, then shrugs* Ok, not Bothans, henchmen and thieves. And they weren't particularly brave really, and didn't stay dead long....
(09/19/21 : 00:03:42)
Colossus Piotr Rasputin
-[at Coney Island]-
says to ..\|Sinister Secrets|/..: I totally trusted that data-drive. Who shapeshifted to try to intimidate someone! I was suspicious of this tooth man. I had not heard about this foe, or confrontation. Perhaps you knew something after all. "Wait, what?" I wasn't sure if you heard that last part right at all...
☆ (09/19/21 : 00:08:39) .call . of . the . siryn.
Theresa Cassidy (...(..(.SIRYN.)..)...) The Xavier Institute Marvel Utopia : ReVo
-[at Coney Island]-
says to ..\|Sinister Secrets|/..: If Magneto had faith and blind trust in you, that made her even MORE wary...but this whole situation with X-23 has been strange from the start. A hand reaches out and snatches the data drive you offered, bristling a bit at what she assumes is a slight against Xavier. Tucking the drive away, Theresa speaks again* Thank you for your help. *what else was there to say really? It felt weird to thank you, especially after that last comment, but the truth was - they needed this information, and you were the one that had been able to get it for us. So, thanks were in order...for that, anyway*
(09/19/21 : 00:16:09)
Talk Shit Get Snikt Laura Kinney I believe in life. I believe. I...fight. I bleed. For others. To keep them...alive. I live...I live, so others will live. I believe. MU
-[at Coney Island]-
says to ..\|Sinister Secrets|/..: "The last time we spoke you wanted to use me as a lab experiment and Magneto seemed to be greatly displeased with that and not too much on your side then, so I do not see how things would have changed." Even if you had changed sizes and tried to make yourself look more imposing, it was just a gimmick as far as I was concerned, so it was not as effective as you may think it was. "You have given us no reason to trust you, or to put our faith in you." It was a reasonable response in the end, but I doubted that I would get a reasonable answer to it.
(09/19/21 : 00:20:27) ..\|Sinister Secrets|/...
[Mister Sinister] -I'm the O-G-Mutie, as you can see- -F.B.I, don't you be watching me- Marvel Utopia | Revo Chat
-[at Coney Island]-
says to .call . of . the . siryn: *He hovers up and away from Theresa, looking down to X in reply* Magneto asked for a talisman to prove my interest in the mutant cause, to earn the trust...there it is. Asked for and delivered. Go, have a reckoning with your tormentors. Take out your aggressions on your true enemies, not those who seek to help you along.*Sinister turns in the air as if to float off. Then suddenly sharply turns back to you and Kitty. Pointing at the drive* Oh! One more bit of friendly advice: I would hate for your lovely little mansion to come to harm, so I would NOT plug that into any of your home computers. Only access it somewhere secure. And I do mean SECURE. As secure as you can possibly make it. Access it on the moon, from the face of the sun itself if you can. Be warned! You do not want anything that may be hunting for that stolen data to find you unprepared!*And then FOOSH! the black orb vanishes along with Sinister! You are deposited back to Coney Island as if nothing had ever happened!*
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Post by RazzleDazzle on Jan 1, 2022 22:54:05 GMT -6
(11/23/21 : 21:11:09) .float like a butterfly. | WASP | Janet van Dyne | S.H.I.E.L.D. |
-[on the Helicarrier]-
says to - - -ex - - machina- - -: Jan rushes into the lab, her wings fluttering so fast that they almost lift her from the floor as she goes, heading straight for her workstation and gathering up several items.* Oh, George - hello! *she is excited, you can tell not only by her expression, but the way she is gathering things haphazardly. She shoves her laptop into her satchel and snaps it closed, gathering up several books and notebooks before turning to you* Do you want to take a field trip??
(11/23/21 : 21:14:12) - - -ex - - machina- - - G. A. L. George Allen Lawrence / Gun Always Loaded ...spiral architect... Marvel Utopia @ ReVo
-[on the Helicarrier]-
says to .float like a butterfly.: *he's still bent over his own workstation, still trying to brute-force his way past several evil organizations' encryption routines...he starts a bit when you barge in, looking around hurriedly....he relaxes visibly when he sees it's you* Oh, Janet, hi... *he's in the middle of raising one hand to wave when you ask if he wants to go on a field trip....he freezes mid-motion and blanks on a polite way to decline, so he gives a small nod* Uh....sure? *you seem excited about this, so maybe it's something he'll enjoy....are there new CPUs out or something?*
(11/23/21 : 21:25:51) .float like a butterfly. | WASP | Janet van Dyne | S.H.I.E.L.D. |
-[on the Helicarrier]-
says to - - -ex - - machina- - -: *you don't even ask where they're going. That's what she likes about you, always up for fun and adventure! hehe She sees the "deer in headlights" look on your face and you lack of enthusiasm and smiles reassuringly.* You'll like this one, I promise. *it's not like how Cap always ambushes you with missions like "recruit Pepper Stark" or "fly the QuinnJet" or whatever other kind of training he puts you through. She waits for you to power down your workstation, turning to head out. A pause and she turns back to you* Maybe bring some of your work along too? *who knows, you might finally crack the code or whatever. She heads toward the main transport bay, holding her books tightly against her chest, her laptop bag banging against her thigh as she walks* I was reading an article about these scientists that were finally about to isolate a regular cluster of short palindromic repeat genomes using a MAGE and how I wish we had one here. It would really help with breaking down the mutant gene, I just know. *she looked over, knowing you understand... well, maybe you don't understand the specifics, but you understand the desire for more advanced technology, right?* Anyway, Zach says, "Oh, we have one of those." All nonchalantly. WHAT? *absurd, and he kept it from her all this time? Some boyfriend. She huffs, her pace quickening down the hall* Apparently, SHIELD does have a multiplex automated genome editor at one of their other facilities because it's too complex to keep on board the hellicarrier. *which makes sense, it's not really safe up here - the thing has crashed like three times since she's been here*
(11/23/21 : 21:31:27) - - -ex - - machina- - - G. A. L. George Allen Lawrence / Gun Always Loaded ...spiral architect... Marvel Utopia @ ReVo
-[on the Helicarrier]-
says to .float like a butterfly.: *when he asks the questions he almost never likes the answers, so he's learned to just not ask at all....when you say he can bring his work along, he does brighten somewhat...if you think that is something he can do it seems like the chances of their being shot at are pretty low....he scoops up his laptop and with a flick of his right hand, opens the HC, placing the computer into the portable hole and closing it up...he matches your pace as you talk, and he's one of a few people who's able to understand what the heck you're talking about as you ramble on about genome sequencers and whatnot....his eyes widen at the revelation* Oh...wow. *he doesn't know a TON about that stuff, but he does know it's pretty high tech stuff, even by SHIELD standards* And you think that with your research you could....actually break it down? *he's still got some misgivings about that whole endeavor, which you can probably tell from either his tone or his expression, as he's got exactly zero poker face...but he's glad to support a fellow scientist!*
(11/23/21 : 21:39:22) .float like a butterfly. | WASP | Janet van Dyne | S.H.I.E.L.D. |
-[on the Helicarrier]-
says to - - -ex - - machina- - -: in this case, it would be beneficial to our current mission - if she could break down the Weapon X kid's mutant DNA, she could figure out which was natural and which was spliced in... and possibly even where it came from, which would give them an advantage. She thinks. Possibly they don't need that sort of advantage, but Jan NEEDS to figure out how they were able to overwrite her natural DNA so seamlessly.* Oh, I'm not sure...*looking a bit unsure - surely more intelligent people than she have done this, but... BUT... this is a rather unique situation, isn't it? Arriving at the transport bay, Zach and Agent Diaz are already on board, waiting for them. Before she boards the jet, she says one more thing* And just think... if they were hiding a MAGE away at this location, what ELSE could be there? *that's the carrot. And the reason she thought you should bring your work with you... maybe there's something there that can help you too*
(11/23/21 : 21:40:38) Zach Thane .||S.H.I.E.L.D. Agent Extraordinaire||.
-[on the Helicarrier]-
says to .float like a butterfly.: *Hangs out in the hangar, place for hanging, waiting on you scienticians to get a move on. Leaning against the hover transport he procured, smoking a cigarette because he has mutant healing powers so why not, and also that's what cool spy agent types do in movies before millennials and their PC culture made everyone lame*
(11/23/21 : 21:42:25) -|| Guns . N . Rosie ||- -Rosalyn Diaz- |Agent of S.H.I.E.L.D.| Marvel Utopia : ReVo Should we shoot them?
-[on the Helicarrier]-
says to Zach Thane.||S.H.I.E.L.D: does the same except snapping her gum and blowing bubbles
(11/23/21 : 21:46:37) - - -ex - - machina- - - G. A. L. George Allen Lawrence / Gun Always Loaded ...spiral architect... Marvel Utopia @ ReVo
-[on the Helicarrier]-
says to .float like a butterfly.: *if he's at all uncertain, that is quite an enticement you dangle in front of him...so much so that he actually stops for a second, his eyes widening a bit at the potential of it* Oh...OH! *and he resumes following you with a more vigorous stride, though he falters a bit upon seeing Agent Thane, giving the man a small wave* Uhm, hi. *he sees Rosie, though, and his response is a lot more exuberant (at least, for him)* Oh, Agent Diaz, hi! I didn't know you would be coming along too.... *not that he's complaining!*
(11/23/21 : 21:55:45) -|| Guns . N . Rosie ||- -Rosalyn Diaz- |Agent of S.H.I.E.L.D.| Marvel Utopia : ReVo Should we shoot them?
-[on the Helicarrier]-
says to - - -ex - - machina- - -: she pushes off the hover transport and steps past Zach, giving what is a rather warm smile, for her - though anyone who doesn't know her might assume she's grimacing. * Gar--er, Lawrence. I didn't know you'd be coming along too. *her eyes flit between Jan and Zach a moment, then she shrugs and flops down into a seat* I've been sent to supervise this little expedition. *she sent herself. First, any excuse to get off the helicarrier for a while. And second, Thane has a bad habit of using lots of SHIELD resources to woo and (etc) his girlfriend, so she's tagging along to make sure that doesn't happen. Or doesn't ONLY happen.*
(11/23/21 : 22:06:40) Zach Thane .||S.H.I.E.L.D. Agent Extraordinaire||.
-[on the grounds surrounding the base]-
says to .float like a butterfly.: **Gives a nod and a friendly salute to Georgio as he passes by* Evening Guv!*Then he turns to flick the cig and hop into the transport, giving your bum a swat on the way to the pilot seat. Strapping in, flicking various switches. Smirking back at Diaz* I perform better under a more open, undirected work structure. *Winks, whispers that we may need to stop to find something for Diaz to shoot a few times so she gets to her happy place. Then zooms off, rocketing across the sky to get to the airspace of SECRET SHEILD BASE that totally doesn't exist on map or paper. Definitely not where they held Elvis in the 80's. The transport flies fast, and it's not terribly far. Soon we are in airspace...and something on the pilot console blinks, they buzzes in an angry electronic way. Zach frowns at the console, confused, tapping a few buttons*
(11/23/21 : 22:12:03) - - -ex - - machina- - - G. A. L. George Allen Lawrence / Gun Always Loaded ...spiral architect... Marvel Utopia @ ReVo
-[on the Helicarrier]-
says to -|| Guns . N . Rosie ||-: *you...don't seem exactly thrilled that he's here....for some reason that bothers him but he tries not to let that show....he settles into a seat and is content to just ride....but that angry buzzing sound is pretty universally a Not Good Thing....he leans forward a bit, looking out the front viewport* Uh....everything okay?
(11/23/21 : 22:19:05) -|| Guns . N . Rosie ||- -Rosalyn Diaz- |Agent of S.H.I.E.L.D.| Marvel Utopia : ReVo Should we shoot them?
-[on the Helicarrier]-
says to - - -ex - - machina- - -: you are obviously misunderstanding her enthusiasm here. *G* She's thrilled to be getting off the helicarrier and thrilled that she doesn't have to babysit Agent Thane and van Dyne alone. She rolls her eyes and gives you a look before leaning forward to see what's going on* Thane, did you break it? *she makes a face at you...he should have let her drive*
(11/23/21 : 22:22:57) .float like a butterfly. | WASP | Janet van Dyne | S.H.I.E.L.D. |
-[on the Helicarrier]-
says to Zach Thane.||S.H.I.E.L.D: *her eyes widen at the bum smack, looking over at Rosie and George with an embarassed expression, her cheeks coloring pinkly. She hurried on board and straps in, glad to be sitting up front with you and that the other two are behind them so they can't see her mortified face. She tries to cover it be feigning absorbing interest in one of the books on her lap, flipping randomly through the pages until the angry buzzing gets her attention* Oh no. What's wrong?
(11/23/21 : 22:28:16) Zach Thane .||S.H.I.E.L.D. Agent Extraordinaire||.
-[on the grounds surrounding the base]-
says to -|| Guns . N . Rosie ||-: *He brings up the radio, the operator at the base firmly warning us off, ordering us to leave airspace immediately. Zach looks back at you with questioning look. Wasn't that odd? He responds* Reading you control, but we are coming in. This is Agent Thane, with Agent Diaz, transport of two top clearance special designation civilians. Please open hangar doors now, and as we are part of Fury's special project Avengers detail, kindly go fuck yourself if you disagree in any way. Over*He dips the transport down into the camouflaged cloaked base. Down and down, for a moment it looks like we area bout to crash into the dark forest below. Then the hologram cover shimmers, and the hangar doors open, allowing us to sink into the base before it all closes up behind us, entombing us into the base. Zach sets the transport down, flicking switches as he powers down. Spotting some agents coming out to greet us* Let's go see what these uppity dickheads have up their ass tonight. Trying to wave us off, idiots.
(11/23/21 : 22:32:13) - - -ex - - machina- - - G. A. L. George Allen Lawrence / Gun Always Loaded ...spiral architect... Marvel Utopia @ ReVo
-[on the Helicarrier]-
says to Zach Thane.||S.H.I.E.L.D: *later, after the stress of this little descent wears off, he'll remark with no small wonder at being a "top clearance special designation civilian" but right now he's more concerned with not dying in a cartwheeling ball of fire* Wait, wait! *he yells that in a panic, scrambling to try and undo his straps, can't you see we're about to crash?? when we pierce the hologram and he sees that we were in face safe, he lets out a sigh and sinks back into the seat, feeling like a heel and trying to avoid making eye conatct*
(11/23/21 : 22:38:41) -|| Guns . N . Rosie ||- -Rosalyn Diaz- |Agent of S.H.I.E.L.D.| Marvel Utopia : ReVo Should we shoot them?
-[on the Helicarrier]-
says to - - -ex - - machina- - -: Rosie nearly jumps out of the seat as you start panicking, instinctively pulling her gun and trying to find whatever is distressing you so she can shoot it... Oh, never mind. You were just scared about landing. Once the danger/yelling is over, she looks at you while slowly reholstering her gun* Are YOU ok? *quirks a brow, wondering just how traumatic those flying sessions with Captain America have been. Waiting until you are calm and collected once more before she motions you and Jan to follow her and Agent Thane*
(11/23/21 : 22:41:33) .float like a butterfly. | WASP | Janet van Dyne | S.H.I.E.L.D. |
-[on the Helicarrier]-
says to Zach Thane.||S.H.I.E.L.D: Are you sure it's ok that we're here? *she looked hesitant - that wasn't exactly a warm welcome. And while she knows you have a very high security clearance, and that hers and George's are pretty high too for some things, she wonders if there's like a whole different echelon of clearance that none of us have. And even with all that sweet talking you were doing, she feels like they are heading into dangerous territory.
(11/23/21 : 22:47:26) Zach Thane .||S.H.I.E.L.D. Agent Extraordinaire||.
-[on the grounds surrounding the base]-
says to .float like a butterfly.: *Agents come running up. One apologizes, he states they facility was locked down, no one was scheduled to visit. Dangerous maintenance was being performed on the core, they should really leave. Zach looks them over a moment, then breaks into a friendly smile, clapping one on the shoulder...using it to push him along insistently toward the hangar exit* Well sorry to get in the way Agent, but my exceedingly pretty friend here *Nods to jan* and her associate*Nods to George* Had their heart set on taking a look at your uhh..multiplex cinema....auto gene.... editor thingy...can't disappoint them now. These two are top notch, may have cancer cured by the end of the week, just give us an hour or so Zach pushes the guy along, making him show us into the base. Grinning as he leans in, whispers something about helping him earn some extra points with the hot science babe. The Agents relent, walking us down a hall to the lab with the Genome thingy. One gives a very stern warning "For your own safety, DO NOT leave this lab unaccompanied. When you are finished we will escort you out. For safety". He nods, leaving us in peace in the lab with the genome super tech thingy. Zach notices through the window they leave a handful of Agents just outside in the hall, guarding us. Telling a team of super spys NOT to go somewhere basically amps up their spidey sense to GO there. He leans up against the wall, grinning over at Rosie.* Ok, who's going to try and sneak out then?
(11/23/21 : 22:52:07) - - -ex - - machina- - - G. A. L. George Allen Lawrence / Gun Always Loaded ...spiral architect... Marvel Utopia @ ReVo
-[on the grounds surrounding the base]-
says to -|| Guns . N . Rosie ||-: *correction: he was scared about CRASHING....he very deliberately avoids looking at you, sounding glum when he spoke* Yeah, I'm fine.... *seriously, they include THIS guy in the roster of the Avengers initiative? he follows you and Agent Thane, some of his earlier embarrassment fading as he looks about the base and some of the technology on display* Sorry. *he mutters this to Jan, leaning in to speak it in a low tone...he's probably giving you a bad rep by association....he jerks up to something approximating attention when Thane includes him in the roster, but his face is still a bit red from embarrassment....he seems appropriately awed by the warning, and shoots Thane an incredulous look when he suggests sneaking out*
(11/23/21 : 22:58:12) -|| Guns . N . Rosie ||- -Rosalyn Diaz- |Agent of S.H.I.E.L.D.| Marvel Utopia : ReVo Should we shoot them?
-[on the Helicarrier]-
says to - - -ex - - machina- - -: she laughs at your glum look and gives you a comforting pat on your shoulder as she drops back, letting Zach schmooze their way into the lab. Once they are in, she turns to Zach with a grin* Rock paper scissors? *but then a better idea forms in her mind and Rosie holds up a hand* Agent Lawrence and I will do it. *she looks over to you with an apologetic look for putting you on the spot* You REALLY have to go to the bathroom, don't you??
☆ (11/23/21 : 23:00:20) .float like a butterfly. | WASP | Janet van Dyne | S.H.I.E.L.D. |
-[on the Helicarrier]-
says to Zach Thane.||S.H.I.E.L.D: Jan is the most obvious choice to sneak out, but come on! She just wants to use the MAGE - she's already pulled out her laptop and is connecting it to the editor, flipping through a research notebook. Distractedly, she looks over as you two fool around*
(11/23/21 : 23:03:42) Zach Thane .||S.H.I.E.L.D. Agent Extraordinaire||.
-[on the grounds surrounding the base]-
says to -|| Guns . N . Rosie ||-: *He sighs as Jan hooks up to science with a crit hit speed roll* Fine. Ill stay here and guard this one. You take that one for a stroll*Zach pulls his sidearm, checking clip, chamber, clicking it all back into place in series of smooth cool clickity clack gun noises* Give a buzz if you find something interesting, don't hog all the fun if you want me to rez you next time you get shot! *He moves towards Jan, checking a knife that appears out of a pocket, and another smaller gun produced from his jacket*
(11/23/21 : 23:09:03) - - -ex - - machina- - - G. A. L. George Allen Lawrence / Gun Always Loaded ...spiral architect... Marvel Utopia @ ReVo
-[on the grounds surrounding the base]-
says to -|| Guns . N . Rosie ||-: *wait....wait what? he does a double, then a triple take at the suggestion* I...what? I mean.... *he's not so dense as to misunderstand the bathroom excuse, and if it had been literally anyone else other than you suggesting it, he would have flatly refused....but he goes along, though obviously uncomfortable with it* I, uh, yeah, sure... *though Agent Thane checking his weapon does nothing to sooth his nerves*
☆ (11/23/21 : 23:15:31) -|| Guns . N . Rosie ||- -Rosalyn Diaz- |Agent of S.H.I.E.L.D.| Marvel Utopia : ReVo Should we shoot them?
-[on the Helicarrier]-
says to - - -ex - - machina- - -: Come on then...*she grins over at you, waiting until Zach is over by Jan before opening the door and stepping out. They are immediately greeted by the guards, who start clamoring that they need to step back into the room. Rosie holds up her hands* Whoa, whoa, whoa boys, calm down. This one needs to use the restroom. *she leans in a bit, canting her head in your direction and lowering her voice* I'm just escorting him to make sure he goes straight there, straight back. *see, she's on their side! One shakes his head, not buying it. She looks over at you, raising her brows intently. You better start doing the potty dance or something! The other guard(s) don't seem too worried about it. The bathroom is just down the hall, they won't even be out of sight. One waves them on and she grins, blowing him a kiss before gripping your elbow and ushering you down toward the bathroom*
☆ (11/23/21 : 23:15:55) .float like a butterfly. | WASP | Janet van Dyne | S.H.I.E.L.D. |
-[on the Helicarrier]-
says to Zach Thane.||S.H.I.E.L.D: does incredibly complex sciencey things*G*
(11/23/21 : 23:19:48) Zach Thane .||S.H.I.E.L.D. Agent Extraordinaire||.
-[on the grounds surrounding the base]-
says to .float like a butterfly.: *Figures we have a few minutes until Diaz starts shooting something. He slides up besides you, hand at the back of your shoulder** So gorgeous, how's the multiplex looking? *Hand sliiiides down your back, checking how focused you are on the science, Hehe*
(11/23/21 : 23:25:46) - - -ex - - machina- - - G. A. L. George Allen Lawrence / Gun Always Loaded ...spiral architect... Marvel Utopia @ ReVo
-[on the grounds surrounding the base]-
says to -|| Guns . N . Rosie ||-: *he'd offer a weak, hopefully convincing smile to the guards to corroborate your story, but figures it's best if he doesn't actually say anything to them....since he doesn't know where he's going anyway, he allows you to guide him wherever it is you actually want to go....he waits until we're well out of earshot before he speaks again, his voice low* So, uhm....where ARE we going, actually? *he glances to you, waiting for you to respond, and pushes open a door without looking...he thought it was actualy the door to the restroom - that was actually part of the ruse, right? - but it was actually one doorway too early*
(11/23/21 : 23:32:36) Zach Thane .||S.H.I.E.L.D. Agent Extraordinaire||.
-[at the testing bunker of the base]-
says to -|| Guns . N . Rosie ||-: *Inside the newly opened door the loud whine of industrial drills and bolt drivers carry to your ears. On the other side of the door was a dark, empty guard room, through it was entry to a top-level catwalk that overlooked a wide production floor that stretched out below. Figures moved below, busy at work, yelling orders back and forth. Men in SHIELD uniforms, mechanics in their special gear. All seemed to be working to assemble a few different machines. Some were just parts, others 10 ft high half constructed shapes with a bare familiarity. One at the other end was 80% or so complete, the men hooking it up for diagnostic. When the power surged through it the eyes in the half assembled head flared to life. Palms starting to glow as they did a weapons test. The unmistakable form of a Sentinel being born*
(11/23/21 : 23:44:58) -|| Guns . N . Rosie ||- -Rosalyn Diaz- |Agent of S.H.I.E.L.D.| Marvel Utopia : ReVo Should we shoot them?
-[on the Helicarrier]-
says to - - -ex - - machina- - -: We're going to the bathroom, like I said. *only YOU opened the wrong door. Everything that happens after this is YOUR fault. *G* Luckily it was just one door before the restroom, so it didn't register right away with the guards back at the lab - distance and perspective and all. Her eyes widened and before you could say anything else, Rosie pushed you through the door, ducking in after you and gripping your arm in a silent command to be quiet. She inched through the dark room and crouched down, leaning out toward the door so she could see what was happening below. Long moments passed as she surveyed the scene below, but as soon as the Sentinel on the far side of the production floor flared to life, Rosie scrambled backwards and out of potential sight of anyone below* Shit, those agents were right. We really should not have come. *she activates the com and notifies Zach - all of you can hear her though*I have good news and bad news. The good news is that there is no dangerous maintenance happening on the core. The bad news is that they have a fucking Sentinel assembly line going on down here...*and that's just about the time she's interrupted by some angry yelling and banging on the door, rolling out of the way as one of the guards kicks it open*
(11/27/21 : 21:19:23) .float like a butterfly. | WASP | Janet van Dyne | S.H.I.E.L.D. |
-[in the science lab of the base]-
says to Zach Thane.||S.H.I.E.L.D: -Agent Diaz's commentary was enough to distract Jan from her sciencey things... she looks over to you, gauging your reaction. Diaz sounds worried... were you? - Sentinels? -maybe she doesn't know what they are because she's never been a mutant and they don't seem like much of a problem in every day life... but you'd know what they are, top SHIELD agent and all-
☆ (11/27/21 : 21:28:05) Zach Thane .||S.H.I.E.L.D. Agent Extraordinaire||.
-[at the testing bunker of the base]-
says to -|| Guns . N . Rosie ||-: *Zach moves over the door of the lab, looking out the window as the guards seem to have run down the hallway, breaking down a door as they pursue you* Sorry, please repeat. All that came through was some crazy shit that sounded terrible and terrifying. This is the channel for giving Agent Thane good news only.*He pulls sidearm, safety off as he leans to the door , looking back to Jan* You may want to wrap that experiment up real quick babe, I think we are going to need to make a quick and dirty exit.*He opens the door and checks the hallway beyond, getting behind the agents going into the door after Diaz and George
And the bad agents kick the door in and come in behind you. One eager beaver just letting loose a 3 round spurt of semi auto fire down the catwalk toward you both. Which draws the attention of the workers below and everything kind of grinds to a halt. More yells, more agents scurrying about on the production line below looking for weapons. The big mostly constructed sentinel on the other end of the floor quakes a bit, turning its huge head with loud unpleasant mechanical wrrrlz. The baleful red eyes of dooooom looking toward you both. Below a Sentinel that was just a head connected to an open chassis of a torso by long wires also spurted and sparked, trying to focus sensors on the disruption above*
(11/27/21 : 21:31:30) - - -ex - - machina- - - G. A. L. George Allen Lawrence / Gun Always Loaded ...spiral architect... Marvel Utopia @ ReVo
says to Everyone: Rolls 2 20-sided dice | Results: 17, 4, | SubTotal: 21 + Modifier: 0 | Total: 21
(11/27/21 : 21:36:05) - - -ex - - machina- - - G. A. L. George Allen Lawrence / Gun Always Loaded ...spiral architect... Marvel Utopia @ ReVo
-[at the testing bunker of the base]-
says to -|| Guns . N . Rosie ||-: *when he realizes what's going on he starts to let out a yell but you drag him down and signal for quiet, so he's forced to scream internally.....he leans slowly out to see what you're doing, and when he realizes there's a goddamn Sentinel here his eyes get huge....this is probably a VERY bad time to tell you that he is in fact a mutant, but we don't have time for this little heart to heart when the guards start pounding on the door...he doesn't have the type of training you have to roll or do anything acrobatic, but he scrambles behind cover....at least some of the firearms training you've given him helps, for he moves almost instinctively to activate the HC, reaching into the hole and pulling out a handgun and squeezing the trigger twice...one bullet actually hits one of the guards (luck or skill? we'll probably never know), but the other pings off the railing with a shower of sparks - but it at least slows up their advance a bit....he glances back to you, eyes wild a fearful, looking for guidance*
☆ (11/27/21 : 21:50:13) -|| Guns . N . Rosie ||- -Rosalyn Diaz- |Agent of S.H.I.E.L.D.| Marvel Utopia : ReVo Should we shoot them?
-[in a private room in the base]-
says to - - -ex - - machina- - -: what the hell? You can't just be shooting willy-nilly at SHIELD agents! Hehe, just kidding - Shoot 'em up! Rosie ducked down with you, returning fire, no time to be impressed that you hit one of them. And while I didn't roll for it, Rosie is the best marksman of their group (and maybe of all the other agents too), so she easily takes the other one out. She grabs your arm and rushes out of their cover, looking through the door toward the Sentinel assembly line to ascertain their threat level, then she leaps across the inert bodies of the SHIELD agents, dragging you with her to meet up with Agent Thane in the corridor.* So what's the play? Swinging Priest and a Fast and Furious? Or a Hell in a Handbasket? *codenames that Jan and George probably haven't learned yet, though one of them is integral to the Hell in a Handbasket play. She looks over Agent Thane's shoulder to see where his little busy bee is actually*
☆ (11/27/21 : 21:52:28) .float like a butterfly. | WASP | Janet van Dyne | S.H.I.E.L.D. |
-[in the science lab of the base]-
says to Zach Thane.||S.H.I.E.L.D: Right. *she quickly saves whatever progress she's made and starts the shutdown sequence, turning to ask you another question - but you had disappeared into the hall. She pockets the data drive, shoves her laptop and books into the satchel, slipping it on as she creeps to the door and peeks out... only stepping out once she confirms that it's just you and the others in the hall. Though probably not for long.......
(11/27/21 : 22:05:55) Zach Thane .||S.H.I.E.L.D. Agent Extraordinaire||.
-[at the testing bunker of the base]-
says to -|| Guns . N . Rosie ||-: *Hey, I'm a mutant too! almost forgot! Zach comes skidding up to you in the hallway, hearing the various unsettling loud mechanical noises growing louder through the doorway you just came out of* I guess you and I try to keep George here alive long enough to make it to the transport*Turning to Jan, pointing down the hall* And Jan, can you zip back to the hangar, slip by security they likely have on our ship and get it started so it's ready to jump as soon as we come barreling in? *Various yellings of bad agents coming down the hallways toward us. Soon drowned out by the loud tortured metal squeals of a incomplete Sentinel willing itself to motion before it was quite oiled up and ready to go. All the gunfire activating its emergency defense nets, now aware, prematurely active, it was driven half mad by the signal of mutants so nearby. The sounds of the catwalks on the assembly room ripping and tearing as the huge form crosses the assembly room, huge arms swinging, punching the giant metal fist out into the hallway and room beyond, Trying to tear its way to the mutants. Zach dives away from the door, in the direction of the hangar, and assumes everyone else does as well. He skids a way along the floor in the debris, coughing as he gets back to his feet* Run run run!*That's a good plan, just f-ing run! He hopes jan can shrink and zoom ahead, avoiding security to get our transport ready, but can we reach it at all? He runs ahead, firing down the hallway at bad-agent shaped forms appearing around every corner*
(11/27/21 : 22:15:10) - - -ex - - machina- - - G. A. L. George Allen Lawrence / Gun Always Loaded ...spiral architect... Marvel Utopia @ ReVo
-[at the testing bunker of the base]-
says to -|| Guns . N . Rosie ||-: *is this the first time he actually shot someone with live ammo? it might be, but thankfully his existential freakout over it will come later, right now he's too busy trying to not die....he's pulled along behind you, following your lead unquestioningly, though that may change depending on whatever the hell those code names mean...he gives a low yell as a giant metal fist punches its way into the hallway...he had made a New Year's resolution to avoid giant metal fists, so it would be a shame to break that now* Oh shit! *he doesn't really need to be ordered to run, he can do that just fine, and he does, his legs pounding as he tries to put as much distance between himself and that thing as possible....the cardio that Captain America put him through means he can actually run for reasonably long stretches at a time, but he's nowhere near the stature of a super agent like you or Thane, so you're going to have to kind of...pace yourselves to not get ahead of him*
☆ (11/27/21 : 22:22:27) -|| Guns . N . Rosie ||- -Rosalyn Diaz- |Agent of S.H.I.E.L.D.| Marvel Utopia : ReVo Should we shoot them?
-[in a private room in the base]-
says to - - -ex - - machina- - -: she rolls out of the way as the fist punches its way through the wall, turning to fire off a few rounds. Zach is in the lead, you're in the middle, and she's covering you both from the rear. They make some progress in this fashion, though the Sentinel is still tearing its way down the hall. Bullets are useless on it... and none of them really have any sort of powers to combat it. So, running is really their only option as much as it dismays her.
(11/27/21 : 22:25:11) .float like a butterfly. | WASP | Janet van Dyne | S.H.I.E.L.D. |
-[in the science lab of the base]-
says to Zach Thane.||S.H.I.E.L.D: she shoulders her satchel just as the fist punches through the wall, the destruction catching her by surprise. She shrinks down instinctively, avoiding getting rained on by debris and whatnot. She doesn't even realize that her satchel shrunk with her - the first time that's happened - but she's zipping off, passing over your heads as she wings her way though the corridor to the hangar... the chaos and commotion distracts any other agents from noticing her up above them, heading straight to the transport...
(11/27/21 : 22:43:30) Zach Thane .||S.H.I.E.L.D. Agent Extraordinaire||.
-[at the testing bunker of the base]-
says to -|| Guns . N . Rosie ||-: *So far no one is dead, and Jan successfully zips by the incoming bad agents without detection. There was a whole gang of them in the hangar, ready to make a stand if the trouble making guests made it this far, but they didn't pick up the little speck flying by, so she was left unmolested. Back in the fun-zone, bad-agents appeared ahead of us. Zach fired some shots, but kept running. When things got to close quarters he yelled and dive tackled one, rolling with him hoping not to get shot too many times by the other bad-agents. Zach's hands were glowing, as he tried to deploy his mutant power to attack the bad agents coming at him hand to hand. His power was more of a support mage, than a hand to hand damage-per-second type deal. But he could turn his healing to pain so he made a few guards scream and black out. Behind us the patchwork sentinel was giving it his best. Smashing more of the wall open that stood between the assembly room and the corridor. He had torn open a long swath of wall, broken open the ceiling and now was arm, head and shoulders into the hall and looming above. It bellowed out a loud foghorn type cry that rattled the bones. It's vocal control was not yet online, so the usual polite "halt mutants" was instead a nightmarish bass rumble of Cthulhu. It came closer behind us, utterly smashing shit up as it came so there was no going back that way. The only saving grace was that it was so big, it was having trouble coming after us terribly fast. Still, if that massive fist managed to get close enough, it would pulverize a good 10 ft radius of smashy smash*
(11/27/21 : 22:45:35) - - -ex - - machina- - - G. A. L. George Allen Lawrence / Gun Always Loaded ...spiral architect... Marvel Utopia @ ReVo
says to Everyone: Rolls 2 10-sided dice | Results: 3, 9, | SubTotal: 12 + Modifier: 0 | Total: 12
(11/27/21 : 22:47:27) - - -ex - - machina- - - G. A. L. George Allen Lawrence / Gun Always Loaded ...spiral architect... Marvel Utopia @ ReVo
-[at the testing bunker of the base]-
says to ALL: *so he's running, trying to dodge, but the fact is he doesn't have the skills or the training to be effective at that....something hot pierces his shoulder and he gives a low liquid cry....whether it's a bullet fired from one of the agent's guns or a piece of metal from the rampaging Sentinel remains to be seen....the only saving grace is that somehow he manages to keep his feet and continue running, only stumbling for a few steps before regaining his pace*
☆ (11/27/21 : 22:54:57) -|| Guns . N . Rosie ||- -Rosalyn Diaz- |Agent of S.H.I.E.L.D.| Marvel Utopia : ReVo Should we shoot them?
-[at the testing bunker of the base]-
says to - - -ex - - machina- - -: Rosie is watching the rear, so she misses what happens... though she turns to look at you when she hears the cry of pain, but doesn't have time to make sure you are ok before the Sentinel's fist comes smashy smashing down the hall and nearly splatting her. She leaps backwards, knocking into you then turns and gives you an almighty push* Go, go, go! *she shoots an agent in their way, pushes you over his fallen body - your path temporarily clear to the hangar and Jan, before turning and punching at another agent coming up on their left. Hopefully van Dyne made it to the ship and also took care of any guards, otherwise you will have a surprise waiting for you when you get into the hangar....
☆ (11/27/21 : 22:57:18) .float like a butterfly. | WASP | Janet van Dyne | S.H.I.E.L.D. |
-[in the science lab of the base]-
says to - - -ex - - machina- - -: Right, guards. She made it into the ship and started powering it up, which immediately drew the attention of the guards she had snuck past... but of course, she has the advantage now for two reasons: 1. The ship is armored, so their bullets are useless. and 2. it also has a built-in weaponry system, which she makes haste to deploy, scattering the agents as they take cover from fire-
(11/27/21 : 23:06:26) Zach Thane .||S.H.I.E.L.D. Agent Extraordinaire||.
-[at the testing bunker of the base]-
says to -|| Guns . N . Rosie ||-: *Shooting and punching way forward, always forward! Rushing along with everyone out into the hangar. Our Transport was hot, firing into the groups of bad-agents who had been waiting on us. Zach quickly pics targets and shoots at the distracted bad-agents, pow pow pow! Working with you to clear our way to the transport. Zach takes a knee outside the door and quickly reloads, then waits to cover you loading George into the tranpsort. Popping heads of any bad guys that try to target or come at us.
Mr. Sentinel seems to have given up stuffing himself into the corridor or tearing his way through the base. Sinking back down to the production floor, it goes still for a moment. Then a few beeps, clicks...as it re-routs some programs and literally rebuilds some of its parts in a slow robotic transformation. Then the eyes blare bright red again: Flight Systems Operational. It looks at the wide ceiling over the production floor...and with a palm blast melts it away, revealing the night sky above*
(11/27/21 : 23:10:30) - - -ex - - machina- - - G. A. L. George Allen Lawrence / Gun Always Loaded ...spiral architect... Marvel Utopia @ ReVo
-[at the testing bunker of the base]-
says to ALL: *having their destination in sight affords him a sudden wellspring of strength and he sprints the last fifty yards into the hangar, leaving a trail of blood in his wake as he does so....he fairly wall collapses int one of the jump seats, physically spent, trying feebly to fasten the straps, but his left arm isn't working right....still, he's not going to delay the escape* I'm...I'm in, go! *even though he's really not, but like...what's the worst that could happen?*
☆ (11/27/21 : 23:15:43) -|| Guns . N . Rosie ||- -Rosalyn Diaz- |Agent of S.H.I.E.L.D.| Marvel Utopia : ReVo Should we shoot them?
-[onboard the Quinnjet]-
says to - - -ex - - machina- - -: Rosie shoos Jan out of the pilot seat as they board, strapping herself in quickly and waiting exactly three seconds for Agent Thane to follow or she will leave him behind! The engines whine and the craft starts to hover at the same time the Sentinel busts out the ceiling. Her eyes widen and she hisses* Oh shit. Hang on to your butts. *and away she goes (with everyone on board), zooming out into the night just seconds before the Sentinel also takes flight through its homemade exit point.
☆ (11/27/21 : 23:19:20) .float like a butterfly. | WASP | Janet van Dyne | S.H.I.E.L.D. |
-[in the science lab of the base]-
says to - - -ex - - machina- - -: Jan leaps from the pilot seat without argument, running over to see if you are ok.... obviously not. But Zach can heal you -- she looks around for him as she fastens your safety harness for you, turning to buckle herself in once he arrives on board too. Her fingers clench the arms of her seat, wondering how fast they can go...and can the Sentinel go faster? It's bigger and less aerodynamic, but it also seems to have some sort of rocket power.
(11/27/21 : 23:29:43) Zach Thane .||S.H.I.E.L.D. Agent Extraordinaire||.
-[at the testing bunker of the base]-
says to .float like a butterfly.: *He dives on, clambering aboard as we go airborne. He takes a breath, squinting his eyes against the pain of a few blows and bits of shrapnel he took. Then he opens his eyes and sees our flying companion on the sensors, and sighs. He leans over just as you are buckling yourself in* Hey, Jan, you're doing phenomenal, great work on the transport. And I'm really sorry to ask you this, but... I think you're going to need to go out there and hit that thing with all you have. Even the emergency rocket launch we have under the floor probably wont scratch that thing much **Zach moves to the back of the transport, pulling up a floor panel to reveal a big shoulder mount rocket launcher. He pulls it up, loads it with a big heavy shell* I'll scratch his paint up, but you'll need to get in and do some damage. Take it's head of if you can*He grins with a wink, shouldering the ludicrously huge rocket launcher thing and hitting the jump bay doors. The back of the transport opens up to open air. Wind wiping as Rosie tries to speed and do evasives* You can do it Jan. Go show Fury you're as powerful as you are hot. *He kneels again , looking through the targeting eyepiece of the rocket launcher at the big ass sentinel speeding toward our 6 as his big ugly rocket boots blast him from his cradle up into the skies to quench his first mutant blood lust!*
(11/27/21 : 23:35:01) - - -ex - - machina- - - G. A. L. George Allen Lawrence / Gun Always Loaded ...spiral architect... Marvel Utopia @ ReVo
-[at the testing bunker of the base]-
says to ALL: *aaaand can't think of much to add so is here hehe*
☆ (11/27/21 : 23:36:28) -|| Guns . N . Rosie ||- -Rosalyn Diaz- |Agent of S.H.I.E.L.D.| Marvel Utopia : ReVo Should we shoot them?
-[onboard the Quinnjet]-
says to - - -ex - - machina- - -: expertly pilots this jet, flying you home to safety!*G*
☆ (11/27/21 : 23:46:08) .float like a butterfly. | WASP | Janet van Dyne | S.H.I.E.L.D. |
-[in the training room at the Avengers' Mansion]-
says to Zach Thane.||S.H.I.E.L.D: you want her to do what? She looks at you in concern, surely she didn't hear you correctly. But you were already busy with the rocket launcher, your back turned to her. Ok. She can do that - she hopes. Giving George a dismayed look, she takes a few running steps forward, then seems to disappear as she shrinks down - zipping out into the night and heading toward the Sentinel. Though, not in a straight line, as that would put her in the rocket's path. She zips around behind the Sentinel, hoping he's too focused on your diversions to notice her, waiting until the rocket explodes against it before she divebombs the Sentinel as well, disappearing into a chink in its unfinished and now dented/cracked armor. Take the head off? Interestingly, it is wired to look very much like the central nervous system in a human, so she feels oddly in her element here. Climbing up along wires toward the main core, she does mini-damage along the way, cutting off some lines of communication between the computer and things like the left pinky or the right knee. It isn't going to disable the Sentinel, but it will cause some splitting of resources to repair the damage, plus maybe confuse it some until she can reach the main computer, i.e. its brain. -
(11/27/21 : 23:53:30) Zach Thane .||S.H.I.E.L.D. Agent Extraordinaire||.
-[at the testing bunker of the base]-
says to .float like a butterfly.: *Fooosh! Rocket fire! It smashes to the sentinel, doing expectedly small amount of damage. But it kept the monster's attention for a time, blinded some sensors as you zipped in to do your dirty work. After a moment He could set he sentinel wobble, twitch, get erratic. He knew you were having success. He had faith in you, a deadly avenger-in-training, super powers AND a scientist brain, epic combo. He dropped the empty launcher and yelled up to Diaz* Big boy may be blind in a few seconds, circle the area and give her time to get back on board before you hit afterburners back to headquarters*Zane plopped down next to George, giving him a friendly smile, a pat on the shoulder* How's it going George? Everything still where it should be?*His hand George's shoulder started to glow, his mutant power seeking out pain, damage, what needs healing*
(11/27/21 : 23:58:03) - - -ex - - machina- - - G. A. L. George Allen Lawrence / Gun Always Loaded ...spiral architect... Marvel Utopia @ ReVo
-[at the testing bunker of the base]-
says to Zach Thane.||S.H.I.E.L.D: *truth is, he didn't even really realize how much he'd been hurt until you put your hand on his shoulder - he lets out a shocked yell, his eyes widening* I guess not! *he looks to the shoulder, if only to survey the damage, when he notices the glow....and then all of a sudden he's got something else to distract him...he doesn't really struggle - he's strapped in so there's little room for that - but he does kind of twitch away from you for a moment, before realization dawns on him* Wait, you're a...mutant? *he doesn't say it with the hint of revulsion with which those words are usually spoken....more fascination*
☆ (11/27/21 : 23:58:48) -|| Guns . N . Rosie ||- -Rosalyn Diaz- |Agent of S.H.I.E.L.D.| Marvel Utopia : ReVo Should we shoot them?
-[onboard the Quinnjet]-
says to - - -ex - - machina- - -: flies evasive manuevers for one more post while Jan does the cool stuff and you get healed* LOL
☆ (11/27/21 : 23:59:13) .float like a butterfly. | WASP | Janet van Dyne | S.H.I.E.L.D. |
-[in the skies over the city]-
says to Zach Thane.||S.H.I.E.L.D: -she tried pulling a few wires out once she got to the main core, but there were so many it would take forever to do any significant damage. What she needed was one grand gesture and take the whole thing offline. She grips another wire as she thinks, startled when she ZAPS it with some bioelectrical discharge... that's it! She can fry its brain, and prevent it from rebuilding the damage. Only, it's going to take a BIG zap. She rubs her hands together, actually feeling little zaps along the palms of her hands. Ok. it's now or never... Jan takes a deep breath, wraps her hands around the central wire cluster, squeezes her eyes closed and WILLS the pent-up bioelectricity to rush out of her body. Sparks pop all around her as the electricty rushes out of her hands, into the wires and arcs through the Sentinel's computer brain. A bunch of glitching, twitching, and some fires then the Sentinel goes dark, dropping out of a sky like a lead balloon. Now, will she be able to get out in time before it crashes to the ground?? Dun dun dunnnnnn-
(11/28/21 : 00:07:04) Zach Thane .||S.H.I.E.L.D. Agent Extraordinaire||.
-[at the testing bunker of the base]-
says to - - -ex - - machina- - -: Indeed I am. One of Uncle Sam's finest *He salutes with his free hand. The one on your shoulder still doing its mutie work. He didn't heal all at once, that could shock the system badly. But you did feel the pain in your wound dull, fade off.* Most of the super types around here did some crazy shit, or had some crazy shit to get their powers. I'm just a hardworking blue collar guy who came by mine the honest way* The blood stops, would healing up from the inside, though still leaving a bit of an open slash in your skin. He would work more on that, but then the Sentinel went kaput and everything got more quiet. His hand left you as he stood up, looking at Diaz and the sensors. He tapped the com in his ear* Jan? Jan!.....Diaz do you see her? JAN?!
(11/28/21 : 00:11:10) - - -ex - - machina- - - G. A. L. George Allen Lawrence / Gun Always Loaded ...spiral architect... Marvel Utopia @ ReVo
-[at the testing bunker of the base]-
says to Zach Thane.||S.H.I.E.L.D: Wow. *he seems thoughtful about that, but now is not the time to engage with you in any sort of discussion on the matter....he flexes his shoulder experimentally, winces, but it's definitely better than it was....he'll be able to wipe his own butt tonight* Thanks. *and he makes a note to find some time to talk to you in private*
☆ (11/28/21 : 00:13:04) -|| Guns . N . Rosie ||- -Rosalyn Diaz- |Agent of S.H.I.E.L.D.| Marvel Utopia : ReVo Should we shoot them?
-[onboard the Quinnjet]-
says to Zach Thane.||S.H.I.E.L.D: she scanned the airspace over radar, seeing nothing - even Tiny Speck Jan should register. Meanwhile, the Sentinel plummets to the forest below, crashing in a spectacular kaboom* Negative, Agent Thane.
☆ (11/28/21 : 00:18:12) .float like a butterfly. | WASP | Janet van Dyne | S.H.I.E.L.D. |
-[onboard the Quinnjet]-
says to Zach Thane.||S.H.I.E.L.D: Yes? Hello? *she materializes in the cabin with the rest of you guys, stumbling forward a bit and crashing back down into her seat- Ugh, did anyone bring a snack? -expending all that energy with the shrinking and the bioelectric stings and just being amazing in general has really taken a tolls. She could use some orange slices.-
(11/28/21 : 00:45:32) Zach Thane .||S.H.I.E.L.D. Agent Extraordinaire||.
-[at the testing bunker of the base]-
says to .float like a butterfly.: *He rushes over to your side, sliding an arm around you to help hold you steady* Shit, rookie, you did real good! Not many can blow up one of those on their first go. We'll get you back to base, feed you all the sweets you can stomach. Get George patched up *He looks to the front, catching Rosa's eye. Exchanging a meaningful glance. He can bet the two of them will be up late filing this report to an irate comanding officer. Once Fury learns parts of SHIELD have apparently gone rogue, all kinds of shit was going to hit the fan*
(11/28/21 : 00:29:23) - - -ex - - machina- - - G. A. L. George Allen Lawrence / Gun Always Loaded ...spiral architect... Marvel Utopia @ ReVo
-[at the testing bunker of the base]-
says to .float like a butterfly.: Uhm.... *he speaks up quietly* I have some granola bars.... *he doesn't make a habit of packing a lot of food in the HC, but he does have some non-perishables....he flicks his right hand, making the portal appear, and producing a Nutrigrain bar, which he tries to hand you while still strapped in the chair....he sttttreches to hand it to you*
(11/28/21 : 00:41:14) .float like a butterfly. | WASP | Janet van Dyne | S.H.I.E.L.D. |
-[onboard the Quinnjet]-
says to - - -ex - - machina- - -: You're a lifesaver. -she gives you a grateful look, chomping through the breakfast bar in like three bites, rides the rest of the way back to the Helicarrier in silence, trying not to fall asleep-
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Post by RazzleDazzle on Jan 1, 2022 23:59:28 GMT -6
(12/28/21 : 21:07:11)
||| S E N T I N E L S ||||
-[on the grounds surrounding the base]-
says to ALL: *The current "main" base in this hemisphere was nestled in the thick mountainy forests of the Appalachian mountains. Suitable for its thick natural camouflage, deep mountains that could be further burrowed into as a natural forest, and the sparsity of population centers, industry, technology that may interfere with the secrecy of operations. It was in this large woodland/mountain base that the Weapon X Children were being held, experimented on currently. A wild winter storm was blowing in from the westcoast, and preparations were underway to lock down the base and get everything prepared. Soldiers in black uniforms rushed about carrying all manner of equipment, row upon row of barracks were being stocked, material being pulled into the garages and maintenance hangers. Other more important items taken down further into the mountain , the entrance a large tunnel at the back of the topside base. A long tall fortified wall surrounded the area, guards patrolling along the top of it, turrets and heavy weaponry mounted, ready to fight off a small army. They as well were busy getting ready for the storm. And the new addition. The Sentinels. Unmoving, standing as huge godlike statues around the perimeter, near the mountain entrance. They towered over even the large walls. Silent, hibernating, but ever ready. Then one twitches to life, looking around a moment. No perimeter breach reading...no mutant detection...but something was out of regular readings. Something on conventional radar? The sentinel turned to look up...
☆ (12/28/21 : 21:07:16) +[|||Scion of Cyttorak||]|]+
||THE JUGGERNAUT|| =Cain Marko= -Ain't nothin' -- ain't nobody -- can beat me!- /Marvel Utopia\
-[on the grounds surrounding the base]-
says to ||| S E N T I N E L S ||: *From high, high above Santa had one last present to deliver. Juggernaut had been deployed at high altitude for maximum velocity purposes. He fell, pointing his massive booted feet toward the ground. He watched the mountain terrain come up fast, the base coming into view...the thick armored reinforced fence right at the main gate. This would have worked better if he was regular man sized, he probably wouldnt show up on radar at all. But, being as big as a tank had it's advantages and disadvantages, you worked with what you had. In the end it didnt matter. He was coming down too fast, too much mass tossed out at too high a speed. Any shots fired at him would bounce off anyway. So he collided with the huge wall in a spectacular BOOOOOM that shook the mountain deep to it's core. Creating a respectable crater that ripped open a wide swath of the front armored wall. He climbed out of it, speaking into a com awkwardly fastened to his big dome helmet. Relaying back to the team.* Alright, losers, doors open come on in. Unless youse gonna leave em all to me. *He started juggernauting his way forward, thump, thump thump, running at the closest barracks to tear the fucking thing to the ground. He was the battering ram, cause as much damage, noise and chaos as he could. A tool put to its best use,
(12/28/21 : 21:26:07) -- tomorrow's - dream -- M A G N E T O - Erik Lensherr - No man chooses evil because it is evil; he only mistakes it for happiness, the good that he seeks. - Mary Wollstonecraft Godwin | The Brotherhood | Marvel Utopia @ ReVo
-[on the grounds surrounding the base]-
says to ALL: Subtle as always, Cain. *he responds sardonically - and it's not like he has much room to speak, considering he once threw a mountain at somebody....he's hovering low enough to avoid detection, though the massive magnetic lines of force about his body could very well likely be picked up by some sort of scanners - but then again that's rather the point of all this - make the biggest possible scene at the main gate like it was some sort of single point attack, to provide more cover to the stealth operators of the group....for his part, Erik reaches deep into the rock, his powers questing for the easily identifiable signatures of power conduits, grasping the thick metal cabling and wrenching it, still spitting electric fire, from the ground, causing the base to have to fall back to some kind of backup power*
(12/28/21 : 21:32:51) .call . of . the . siryn. Theresa Cassidy (...(..(.SIRYN.)..)...) The Xavier Institute Marvel Utopia : ReVo
-[on the grounds surrounding the base]-
says to ||| S E N T I N E L S ||: she didn't have as much power as you or Juggernaut, but the others didn't need her for the stealth rescue mission, so she would do her best to provide distraction and mayhem out here while the rest of the team was trying to rescue the others. Jugs and Magneto had done their thing, Siryn leapt from the X-Jet, a scream erupting from her mouth as she propelled herself toward one of the Sentinel guards, the sound reverberating against the mountain range, increasing its damage potential as it crashed around-
(12/28/21 : 21:32:59) --=::Can’t Touch This::=-- Katherine - Kitty - Pryde ~A cat can purr its way out of anything~ - Marvel Utopia -
-[within the base]-
says to Nightcrawler=Token Team : And Laura/X also:: ))Kitty gets her que when the ground quakes. That’s when she, Kurt and X phase through the walls of the underground area, opposite of where Juggernaut landed. We had been phased in a tiny pocket cavern waiting. Cain got the big entrance while we, thanks to the handy-dandy blueprints supplied by Magneto, got the less flashy entrance. And since X was with us, the PG version as well! “Ok, I think they got their attention.” Kitty comments with the flicker of the power swapping over to backup. The tickling feeling of going solid follows. “According to the blueprints, we go this way.” And she starts off in that direction.
(12/28/21 : 21:45:08)
Nightcrawler =Token Team Cool Dude= Marvel Utopia Council
-[within the base]-
says to Talk Shit Get SniktLaura: *Teleporting down with the stealth crew, pointy ears twitching as Teresa screeches her stuff up above. Happy to Phase down, since he couldn't teleport blind. once down you consulted your prints and pointed the way. The base flickered as Magneto damaged the power. Dim, barely there emergency lighting flickering in pools here and there, lending everything a dark, macabre look. The concrete military décor not doing the place any favors either. Kurt nods and leaps ahead. Swinging up to creep on the ceiling to take point. The ceiling would give him a good vantage, avoid traps, and his night vision was best to pick out threats ahead of us in the near total dark. He cast a glance back to X, a slight nod and twitch of the tail to ask if she would take up the rear. He knew X had gotten to know Kitty fairly well. And, as lovely, pretty, wonderful , smart and brave as Kitty was...she was still an innocent with very little experience in horrible shit. She had to be protected, it was our job to protect her, keep the smart scientist alive while she was out of her natural lab habitat. And so Kurt crept ahead, keeping an eye out. Getting a bad feeling as his fuzz stood on end the further we crept. Noises ahead, soldiers rushing to or from something*
(12/28/21 : 21:45:57)
||| S E N T I N E L S ||||
-[on the grounds surrounding the base]-
says to ALL: *The base was blasted hard and fast, kicked open like a ant hill, producing a flurry of soldiers welling up like an angry hive. Gunshots rang out, but quickly found Magneto and juggernaut were poor targets. So the regular working joes tried to rain their guns on Siryn as she flew about. Rat-atatat-at go the machine guns. Heavier anti aircraft guns mounted on what remained of the perimeter wall away from the cratered main gate took pot shots at Magneto's forcefield and the zipping Siryn as well. Some soldiers ran for the hangars, hoping to get some vehicles up and running to stand a better chance as Juggernaut flattened a path wherever he roamed. The Sentinels fell in line to best support the ground troups: They could potentially down Siryn, Magneto and Jug needed special attention. Even as some sonic screams ripped sentinel armor open in places, they attempted to concentrate on the other targets. As magneto quaked the base further, ripping power and lights off, huge spotlights came on from the sentinels chests to provide some illumiation. They raised their palms and sent lancing energy blasts toward magneto, amped up since their last attacks in space. Fooosh! The air burned with ozone as the palm blasts filled the sky. Other blasts aimed down at the Juggernaut. As he was on the ground one sentinel stepped toward him, like a soccer player winding up for a massive kick of the little ball*
(12/28/21 : 21:49:24) +[|||Scion of Cyttorak||]|]+
||THE JUGGERNAUT|| =Cain Marko= -Ain't nothin' -- ain't nobody -- can beat me!- /Marvel Utopia\
-[on the grounds surrounding the base]-
says to ALL: *Juggernaut was having a great time. Laughing in his loud booming way as he smashed a few barrack buildings down, crushing some soldiers too slow to escape. He emerged and batted away a grenade, some gun fire. Lifted a jeep and tossed it at an oncoming Hummer attack truck. Then he saw the big Sentinel running in. Juggernaut looked wayyyy up at it...then his lips curled as he saw what the dumb robot was doing. Trying to boot him back outside the base huh? Cain laughed and jumped into it. Colliding with all his power into the leg. SHattering the sentinel boot with a loud crash. Sending the bot off balance. Cain then leapt up. Landing on the chest. He started punching his way through the giant bot. Smash, smash SMASH! The last passionate punch so hard he smashed through the robot, and the ground, and the upper level of the base below. He fell out of view of the outisde-topside fight. Disappearing somewhere into the interior of the base (and out of posting for now!)
(12/28/21 : 21:51:00)
Talk Shit Get Snikt Laura Kinney I believe in life. I believe. I...fight. I bleed. For others. To keep them...alive. I live...I live, so others will live. I believe. MU
-[within the base]-
says to ALL: I didnt like the whole phasing thing, it felt off and odd and just unnatural, but it was what it was, and it was helping Kitty learn her powers more through actual combat experience so that was a benefit at least in my eyes. But once we were here I watched as Kurt started to move ahead and scout the area out. Of course someone had to stay and keep an eye on Kitty, someone needed to stand guard, and as much as I wanted to run off, as much as I wanted to tear through here and gut each and every person alive, the mission of safety unfortunately took priority, and well Kitty needed to be kept safe since she was the brains of this b-team and thats pretty sad really.
(12/28/21 : 21:55:53) -- tomorrow's - dream --
M A G N E T O - Erik Lensherr -
No man chooses evil because it is evil; he only mistakes it for happiness, the good that he seeks. - Mary Wollstonecraft Godwin
| The Brotherhood | Marvel Utopia @ ReVo
-[on the grounds surrounding the base]-
says to ALL: *he's not yet done with those cables, they can serve another purpose entirely for him...he barely even registers the gunfire raining about him, the bullets ricocheting harmlessly off of his shields, but his expression darkens as he spies the sentinels emerging....those bastards will doubtless be more of a headache to deal with....he rises farther into the air, moving away from the fight, and trying to duck and twist to avoid the energy blasts, loathe to give them a taste of his powers directly for as long as possible....the cable he'd ripped from the ground flies through the air with a sound like a whipcrack, the fifty-foot length coiling around one of the robotic forms and constricting like a snake, crushing its robotic innards into paste....he'd do that to the next one, and then coil around two Sentinels which happened to be standing close enough to each other, the slamming them into each other forcefully as the cable twines and crushes....he'll do this for as long as he can until the things adapt*
(12/28/21 : 21:59:06) --=::Can’t Touch This::=--
Katherine - Kitty - Pryde ~A cat can purr its way out of anything~ - Marvel Utopia -
-[within the base]-
says to Talk Shit Get SniktLaura: And Kurt:: )) She phases once more as everyone fell into position. She had given each of you a copy of the map during the planning, so all of us knows the basic layout. She glances at X behind her and frowns slightly. “I’m going to take out that computer complex down there.” She points down a hallway. “You can go do what you need to or want to. I’ll be fine.” Her plan would mean no one could touch her but she could screw a whole lot of sh…stuff up. “I’ll meet you two at point E.” Point A being the point we entered the base, point B being where she’s heading, and point E being where they think the kids are. Points C and D are the areas that each of you selected as targets. “Don’t worry, I’ll wait for you both.” She turns down the hall and runs in the direction to point B.
(12/28/21 : 22:01:01) .call . of . the . siryn.
Theresa Cassidy (...(..(.SIRYN.)..)...) The Xavier Institute Marvel Utopia : ReVo
-[on the grounds surrounding the base]-
says to ||| S E N T I N E L S ||: she tumbled to the ground, unable to sustain flight for very long, eyeing up her opportunities. The Sentinels were kind of big for her to take on her own, so she would rely on Juggernaut and Magneto to take care of them. Being as they are made mostly of metal, Mags should have no problem... but while he's concentrating on them, she can make sure nothing distracts him....like those soldiers and their guns. You two focus on the Sentinels, I will take out the artillery. *she directed them over the communicator link they'd be given, then blanched as Juggernaut fell out of sight, locked in a wrestling match with one of the Sentinels* Er, they're all yours, Magneto. *she took to the skies again, her screams blasting at the mounted guns on the perimeter wall, using a sonic lance to cut them down, crumble the walls they are mounted on, rendering them useless. Bullets from below whiz past her as soldiers converge on her and she tightens the shield around herself, dropping back to ground level and turning to them, taking a deeeeeeeep breath......
☆ (12/28/21 : 22:10:28)
Talk Shit Get Snikt Laura Kinney I believe in life. I believe. I...fight. I bleed. For others. To keep them...alive. I live...I live, so others will live. I believe. MU
-[within the base]-
says to ALL: I looked over the lay out of the map before pocketing it assuming we arent archaic enough to still be using printed maps and its digital or holographic of some sort and once Kitty swore she was ok to be on her own and I could sense that she knew what it was she was doing it was when I was off. I was rushing to find the kids, any of them every single one of them and the fucks who tampered with them and make sure each and every one of them paid as I disappeared into the blinking darkness of one of the hallways following various scents.
(12/28/21 : 22:11:13)
||| S E N T I N E L S ||||
-[on the grounds surrounding the base]-
says to -- tomorrow's - dream --: *Robot paste is born! Sentinels get garroted, clotheslined, pythoned and generally crushed up with the utilitarian cables. The giants crash and smash and fall, making it sound like the world is ending as pieces of heavy metal sentinel parts crash all around. Shaking the base, quaking the lower levels, and making it sound like a true war above ground. You would probably feel a disturbance in the force as other sentinels are launched from hidden silos in the nearby forests. As they had been completed they had bene stockpiled here in preparation to launch all over the world. Now you felt more rise up into the air, emerging from the deep mountain in a radius of a few kilometers around the area. The first few in view, blasting fire spewing boots lighting the sky. One unleashes an attack from its chest armament, a sonic attack much like your young compatriot there was shrieking about. The sonic warbles growing as the sentinel comes in closer and closer
And for Siryn, the men on the ground scramble as they basically lose the perimeter wall and all its built in armament. Falling back as they try to fire up at her. The first few soldiers emerging from the hangar in vehicles, modern tank rumbling out, firing up at her with the rapid fire antipersonel gun. The large canon swinging around to aim a building destroying shell up her way. Then a moment later a Sky cycle and helicopter emrge, taking to the sky to zip toward her, escaping the wild destructive chaos of the collapsing sentinels below*
(12/28/21 : 22:15:32)
Nightcrawler =Token Team Cool Dude= Marvel Utopia Council
-[within the base]-
says to --=::Can’t Touch This:: *Kurt wasn't crazy about this part, but he hurried ahead. Moving fast, fading from shadow to shadow with his darkness invisibility. He Teleported when he could to move faster than you. Speeding along to dispatch his target point with speed. He forewent his usual flair and showmanship, relying now on his superhuman agility and speed to take out the target. He was focused on getting back to you, being overprotective and worried what trouble you may find.*
(12/28/21 : 22:20:15) +[|||Scion of Cyttorak||]|]+
||THE JUGGERNAUT|| =Cain Marko= -Ain't nothin' -- ain't nobody -- can beat me!- /Marvel Utopia\
-[within the base]-
says to ALL: *Cain smashed down a few floors as he blindly kept smashing at the sentinel. He didn't turn it into paste, he wasn't that refined in his damage. He just beat the thing to a dented flattened sheet of scrap. Finally he stopped and looked around. Surprised to find he was inside, not outside. He was supposed to tromp around outside and cause a scene so the x-dweebs could do the real work. But Cain rarely stayed on task, and had never been much of a team player, unless he was backing up his buddy Black Tom. He started walking through the dark, flickering, ominous base, looking for something new to get his giant hands on to crush. He heard a sound...then another. He turned slowly** Come out you dirty sentinel loving bastards. I promise I wont kill ya,...just snap you in two *he felt something behind him, spun with a huge fist lashing out...finding nothing*
(12/28/21 : 22:26:37) --=::Can’t Touch This::=--
Katherine - Kitty - Pryde ~A cat can purr its way out of anything~ - Marvel Utopia -
-[within the base]-
says to Nightcrawler=Token Team : Kitty runs right through the door of one of three main computer centers for this base. This one handles the coordination of the firepower for defense. There are two men, one at one terminal and one at another. Both are concentrating on their sensors and feeding information to the ground troops, they don’t notice Kitty. Still phased, she walks up quietly behind them. She tilts her head just slightly as the one on her left activates the Sentinels in the forest. Well that we can’t have. Her right arm becomes solid. With all the force she can muster, she grabs his head and slams it as hard as she can into the console. The man goes slack. He’s going to have some headache when he wakes. “Oops.” Even as she says it, she turns and repeats the same move with the other man, but he had enough time to turn to see what was going on, so this one hit the side of his head instead of his forehead. He slumps as well. “Oops, did it again.” She pushes the chair away and the unconscious body slides to the floor. She spots tools in a small cloth toolbox and goes to work. It isn’t long before she has one terminal open and rips out the hard drive to take with her. She takes enough time to get the hard drive from the second terminal. She puts them both on the floor, phases, and walks through all the terminals in the room. These will have to be rebuilt to be of any use. That done, she slides off the backpack and puts the hard drives inside. Still phased, she starts for the door, putting the backpack on. As she passes through the locked door, she takes off running toward Point E. She expects to find more terminals and plans to take as many hard drives as she can before mucking up the inner workings of their systems with a sashay.
(12/28/21 : 22:26:44) -- tomorrow's - dream --
M A G N E T O - Erik Lensherr -
No man chooses evil because it is evil; he only mistakes it for happiness, the good that he seeks. - Mary Wollstonecraft Godwin
| The Brotherhood | Marvel Utopia @ ReVo
-[on the grounds surrounding the base]-
says to ||| S E N T I N E L S ||: Blast! *energy bolts he can at least sense in advance, but he's less able to avoid or absorb a sonic or concussive force....he wheels about on the incoming Sentinels, changing his tactic....the conduit wire uncoils from its latest victim as he redirects his energy to this latest wave* They've picked up your tricks, Cassidy! *the wires, each thousands of filaments spooled tightly together, begin to unravel as they fly through the air, splitting into multiple different, thinner segments of metal, giving off a low shriek as they pick up speed, and with a momentous burst of energy he uses the cables to cut through the incoming sentinels like a cheese slicer, each machine being targeted by two or three different unspooled parts of the wire, hopefully reduced to a small enough form that it cannot be self-sufficient...it would not do to simply multiply their enemies' numbers*
(12/28/21 : 22:31:15)
Weapon X, Gen Z
-[within the base]-
says to +[|||Scion of Cyttorak||: *Things certainly had spiraled out of control fast at the base tonight. From hurried winter storm prep, to sudden enemy attack. Credit where it was due, the attack had been savage, causing a great deal of damage and chaos. But now the powers within the base had had a moment or two to react...so they unleashed their best weapon into the fight in this dire hour. Point E no longer contained the kids...they were out hunting. Picking the nearest, biggest threat. Invisible, cloaked by the illusion powers of one of their crew, the mind controlled Weapon X kids zeroed in on Juggernaut. One probed at his mind...but found the helmet blocking. Another tried to punch with super strength at the Juggernauts back, but bounced off. And so the illusion control kid dropped the cloak. The team of 5 kids suddenly appeared visible, surrounding Cain in the dark room deep in the base. Another kid with gravity control tried to grab at Cain, lift him off the floor so he had no purchase to run or get leverage*
☆ (12/28/21 : 22:31:31) .call . of . the . siryn.
Theresa Cassidy (...(..(.SIRYN.)..)...) The Xavier Institute Marvel Utopia : ReVo
-[on the grounds surrounding the base]-
says to ||| S E N T I N E L S ||: keeping the sonic shield tightly around her, Siryn went into evasive mode - it didn't matter if she decimated their ground force, as long as she kept their attention, kept them away from Magneto and kept them distracted from what was hopefully going on inside their base. And, oh yeah, not get killed while doing it. She rose to some of the still-standing wall, ducking down behind some rubble to catch her breath a moment... then, still not visible, she starts to vocalize... not scream, no words, just her voice, soft at first, but then getting louder and louder... putting those that can hear it under a vocal trance, so they stop shooting at her for like five minutes. Maybe she can get them to shoot at each other instead...la la la la la...
(12/28/21 : 22:34:50)
||| S E N T I N E L S ||||
-[on the grounds surrounding the base]-
says to -- tomorrow's - dream --: *Luckily for Magneto and all concerned, these Sentinels were still in early stages, not yet able to absorb matter or re-form themseves. Someday! But for now the thin and deadly filaments did their work, filling the air with death for the large unwieldly machines that flew too close. Their own power increasing the speed in which they ran themselves through the tightly held wires, chunks of them falling to the earth
And below something very strange was happening. The screaming had stopped, and now previous cacophony of sound had died down to mostly just the helicopter circling the yard and some residual gunshots. Then Siryn did a new trick and the men on the ground grew quieter...stopped shooting...grew entranced, vacant looks....oooOoOoOo*
(12/28/21 : 22:38:23)
Nightcrawler =Token Team Cool Dude= Marvel Utopia Council
-[within the base]-
says to --=::Can’t Touch This:: *Kurt bounds along nimbly, dropkicking a soldier or two who tries to run by him on their way to some emergency station. Everyone seemed to be pulling back, deeper into the base that tunneled far into the mountain below. That was fine, Kurt had no urge to chase them down and rip them apart as X may, he was eager to find you. He rushes along until he gets over you, moving along the ceiling. * Ah , good evening lovely Katzchen, having a productive night I see? *He grinned and then leapt down to stand beside you, looking ahead to the next turn down the dark corridor. He nodded his head, getting ready* Point E, ...Ja? What we came for...
(12/28/21 : 22:41:02) +[|||Scion of Cyttorak||]|]+
||THE JUGGERNAUT|| =Cain Marko= -Ain't nothin' -- ain't nobody -- can beat me!- /Marvel Utopia\
-[within the base]-
says to ALL: *Cain was ready to smash anything he came across tonight. He had promised X-23 he would help her all those months ago when they first met, and he had stuck with these x-idiots all this time for her, to keep his promise. He knew he could do things the xmen losers wouldnt. He would tear the head off the people who did this and spit down their throat, he had no bleeding heart, no compunctions about not killing shit animals like the bastards who had done this. But Cain was brought up short suddenly, Finding himself facing the one thing he wouldnt smash. Kids. Mind controlled kids, the poor lil fuckers who had been torn apart and abused...he held up his big hands* Hey...kids...I'm here to help, right? I need you lil weirdos to simmer the fuck down, I ain't gonna hurt you...
(12/28/21 : 22:42:41) -- tomorrow's - dream --
M A G N E T O - Erik Lensherr -
No man chooses evil because it is evil; he only mistakes it for happiness, the good that he seeks. - Mary Wollstonecraft Godwin
| The Brotherhood | Marvel Utopia @ ReVo
-[on the grounds surrounding the base]-
says to ||| S E N T I N E L S ||: *he trusts this silence not at all, glancing back to the main part of the base....with an almost annoyed flick, he crushes the helicopter like an empty can, evincing no semblance of guilt or mercy at taking the lives of these soldiers....on the battlefield, you shoot to kill - metaphorically speaking....he cocks his helmeted head as he looks down at Teresa, at first unsure what is going on...but then realization strikes him and a slow grin spreads across his features* That is a handy talent, indeed....
(12/28/21 : 22:44:46)
Weapon X, Gen Z says to +[|||Scion of Cyttorak||: Oh...*The illusion kid who seemed to be in the lead floated a bit closer. All of their faces vacant, without any trace of emotion. His little voice high, heartbreakingly young sounding. So monotone, so inhuman* but we want to hurt you...very much *Distracted by illusion kid, another leaps on Cains back, This one with the trademark weapon x claws, such useful tools. The kids slashes in a flurry, cracking the seal on the helmet..then with a yell prying it off, sending it flying across the room. The illusion kid floating in front of Cain suddenly lights up, eyes glowing bright terrible green as the implant in his temple pulses. Telepathic powers activated. The kids dig into cains mind...finding his terrors. A moment later an Illusion of Cains wicked and long dead father appears in the room. Made tall so it looms over even the mighty Juggernaught...the illusion and telepathic invasion of his mind making Cain see his father, beating him again. Beating the mighty juggernaught as his father had beaten the scrawny young cain decades ago. Invading his mind, warping reality with the illusions...breaking him down mentally. The 5 kids surround juggernaut...watching as the big man falls to his knees*
☆ (12/28/21 : 22:45:03)
Talk Shit Get Snikt Laura Kinney I believe in life. I believe. I...fight. I bleed. For others. To keep them...alive. I live...I live, so others will live. I believe. MU
-[within the base]-
says to ALL: I continued rushing through the various corridors even as they looked endlessly alike left right right right left guard after guard after guard. I started getting stronger scents of the kids, even if they had been altered I knew their base scent was still the same. They were coming from a few floors up and if that was the case that was where I was going. I had to find them, I had save them, I had to undo whatever was done to them, and if that meant kicking their ass to do that I would.
☆ (12/28/21 : 22:45:11) .call . of . the . siryn.
Theresa Cassidy (...(..(.SIRYN.)..)...) The Xavier Institute Marvel Utopia : ReVo
-[on the grounds surrounding the base]-
says to ||| S E N T I N E L S ||: ah yes, this was much better than all that shooting. As it died down, she peeped out from her hidey-space, clambering to the top of the debris and lifting her arms as her voice grew louder, enrapturing those who had been out of range before. She modulates her voice pattern again, descending from the wall and back to the ground, walking toward the entranced soldiers... as she drew near each one, her voice spiked and they crumpled - not dead, just unconscious. She walked among them, leaving unconscious soldiers in her wake... all that was left was the helicopter, the deafening sound of the blades overpowering her vocal tricks, leaving them cognizant, whirring around and firing, trying not to hit their own sleeping comrades.
(12/28/21 : 22:55:31) --=::Can’t Touch This::=--
Katherine - Kitty - Pryde ~A cat can purr its way out of anything~ - Marvel Utopia -
-[within the base]-
says to Nightcrawler=Token Team : and X :: )) X isn’t in the corridor. She must not through with her target yet. Or she found something else to take apart. Kitty leads the way, grasping your hand and phasing us through… And we find nothing. Well, something, but it wasn’t what we expected. The cells were empty, the doors open. “They’re not here.” She was so sure this is where they were being kept. She does notice that it looks like someone was in the cells, they just weren’t at the moment.
☆ (12/28/21 : 22:55:53) +[|||Scion of Cyttorak||]|]+
||THE JUGGERNAUT|| =Cain Marko= -Ain't nothin' -- ain't nobody -- can beat me!- /Marvel Utopia\
-[within the base]-
says to Talk Shit Get SniktLaura: *Cain fell to his knees...then over on his side, curling up on the floor as his mind was twisted, turned inside out. His long repressed nightmare of being beaten by his cruel father burning into his mind. Unable to escape it, having no mental defenses. He simply flinched, and bellowed out a loud long scream that echoed all through the base. Shaking the walls. A long loud howl of deep, primal torment from his soul. He was alone again. No one cared about Cain. no one ever saved him. No one ever would. The 5 kids stood around him in a circle, watching in fascination at the torment they were inflicting, their implants blinking slowly at their temples. Handlers watching from somewhere else deep within the base*
(12/28/21 : 22:59:35)
Nightcrawler =Token Team Cool Dude= Marvel Utopia Council
-[within the base]-
says to --=::Can’t Touch This:: *Kurt looks around with you in confusion, then hears the loud , spine chilling scream of pain/terror coming from somewhere further in the base from Juggernaut* I....That sounds like something we should look into ? *He holds out a hand to take yours, Teleporting us back down the hall, then running with you , tracing the series of unending, horrible sounding wails of torment. Was that the kids? Whatever that was, it sounded like we were needed...*
(12/28/21 : 23:05:33)
Talk Shit Get Snikt Laura Kinney I believe in life. I believe. I...fight. I bleed. For others. To keep them...alive. I live...I live, so others will live. I believe. MU
-[within the base]-
says to ALL: People did care for Cain, if he just allowed them to, but I did, that and the kids, which is why I was here. I lunged from the shadows toward them to take down as many as I could if I had to subdue them by force I would, but I was going to protect a friend as well. Of course if they managed to get him down I was going to have to strike hard and take out the implants as fast as possible and hope that I could reach them without having to hurt them too much, but there was no telling what would actually happen.
(12/28/21 : 23:11:26)
||| S E N T I N E L S ||||
-[on the grounds surrounding the base]-
says to -- tomorrow's - dream --: (and siryn) *The moment of idyllic silence stretches on once the men are entranced, the helicopter shuffled off. A klaxon sounds in the entrance to the mountain, the lower levels of the base. The forces were pulling back, preparing to make a stand deeper inside. But your immediate concern was still topside. More sentinels emerged from the ground nearby and lumbered close again, preparing attacks, walking on the ground. Sensor arrays now alert for even minute metal cables or wires to be blasted/melted/dispursed before they can get close enough for damage. And a new force was on the field. From the various holes blown in the ground, leading to the base below ground...Weapon X subjects began to fly out. A dozen or so , just children really, but they glowed with energy, fire, ice, atomic force. They rippled with winds and reality melting powers that shimmered around them. They spread out...a few came screaming at you in groups of 2 at a time. Fire, ice blasting at you both. Each kid with the physical prowess of a god damn ninja on fucking speed and crack. Each with weapons or claws. They blasted at you, tried to get in close to hack and slash...but wait...there was one more thing! A biiiiiiiig presence of metal looming closer in the air. Up in the sky, its a bird, its a plane....it's...
☆ (12/28/21 : 23:11:31) In the Land of the Blind
||Nick Fury|| /[Director of S.H.I.E.L.D.]\ Marvel Utopia Council
-[on the grounds surrounding the base]-
says to ALL: .....It's the motherfucking flagship Helicarrier "Behemoth, gliding into the moonlight winter skys above. Emergency siren sounding inside, summoning all agents and personnel to their spots. Director Fury's voice came on the PA all over the massive ship* Pilots to your vehicles, launch on my signal. Avengers strike team, assemble to deck, target is coming within range. Prepare to deploy! *Below the devastation was obvious, the outside of the base had been blown to fuck. And what did the good and pure agents of SHIELD see as they looked down? The sentinels Nick had been hunting, created by rogue agents for some nefarious new group of baddies, yes. But also...Unidentified mutants and....holy shit, was that the global terrorist Magneto? Was he picking up energy signals that matched the Cyttorak Gem? Magneto And Juggernaut, and mutant terrorists....beating up the poor test subject children they had come to rescue? Oh my. Time to get his team down there and kick some ass, clear out these treasonous SHIELD agents from the base...and take out these mutant terrorists who appeared to be trying to detain/kidnap the kids? Fun times ahead*
(12/28/21 : 23:30:55) --=::Can’t Touch This::=--
Katherine - Kitty - Pryde ~A cat can purr its way out of anything~ - Marvel Utopia -
-[within the base]-
says to Nightcrawler=Token Team : Kitty and Kurt arrive just as X makes her move to fight the kids. Kitty releases Kurt’s hand and he’s solid once more. Which is handy since there are sounds of running feet heading this way. Kurt can handle those. Phased, she rushes through one kid who yells and grasps his head. Another is close enough she can pass a hand through her implants and she’s in agony. Kitty rushes toward the abandoned helmet and her hands become solid long enough to grasp it. The two kids she phased through are still grasping their heads at the moment, two are fighting X, which leaves the third focused on Cain. Kitty becomes solid as she rushes up to Cain and slams the helmet back on him, then releases it and phases once more, her focus on the third mutant that just realizes his connection to Cain is lost. “ENOUGH!” She steps through Cain and shoves both phased hands into the kid’s face, disrupting his implants. That just leaves the two X has.
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Post by RazzleDazzle on Jan 2, 2022 11:39:08 GMT -6
+In the Land of the Blind+ ||Nick Fury|| /[Director of S.H.I.E.L.D.]\ Marvel Utopia Council
-[on the Helicarrier]-
says to -- tomorrow's - dream --: *Quick recap/first post then! The topside/surrounding area/entrance to the base was decently blasted and blown apart by the fury of the mutants invading the complex. The visible Sentinel defenders had been thinned...when the Weapon X subjects had appeared from below to begin attacking you and Syrin. THEN, the massive capital hellicarrier had loomed into view, launching what was clearly it's own attack. Attack helicopters, fighter jets, armed agents on air cycles all took off. And the Avenger strike team prepped to launch down to the fray as well. Their targets: Subdue the base to take prisoners for interogation, to determine who had been infiltrating SHIELD to steal their tech to make these Sentinel weapons. Secondly, to rescue test subjects, ie the kids with powers you were apparently currently fighting to the death, and get them to safety. Go go forces of good!*
- - -ex - - machina- - - G. A. L. George Allen Lawrence / Gun Always Loaded ...spiral architect... Marvel Utopia @ ReVo
-[on the Helicarrier]-
says to ..:::CAPTAIN AMERICA:::.: *he'd just gotten you to promise to take all the flak for him from Rose about missing all his training, when the alarm klaxon started to sound, and his eyes get wide* Uhm....that can't be good! *he stands, frowns, looks at you....clearly whatever is happening is for YOU to go take care of, right?*
-- tomorrow's - dream -- M A G N E T O - Erik Lensherr - No man chooses evil because it is evil; he only mistakes it for happiness, the good that he seeks. - Mary Wollstonecraft Godwin | The Brotherhood | Marvel Utopia @ ReVo
-[on the grounds surrounding the base]-
says to |Weapon X, Gen Z|: *he utters a curse as the mutant children enter the fray....this is a whole new arena of the attack....he obviously can't assault these fellow mutants with the full might of his powers, as easy as that might be....he focuses more of his might on his energy shielding, trying to absorb or deflect blasts sent his way.....he gestures to one of the flying mutants, another coil of the underground conduit springing from the earth to wrap around its leg and drag it back to earth....he speaks into the comm mic, his voice tense* Kurt, you may not have anything to do in there - and we've got company, too....SHIELD if I'm not mistaken....they may not be friendly... *or at least, not friendly TO HIM....this complicates matters even more...he reorients himself in midair to face the helicarrier, ready for it to start lunching its formidable ordinance at him and/or his mutant allies*
Nightcrawler =Token Team Cool Dude= Marvel Utopia Council
-[within the base]-
says to --=::Can’t Touch This:: *Let's say Juggernaut is going to be out for a while, due to the psychic attack and to spare me another window. You and X had targeted the children attacking Juggernaut once we came upon them in the lower levels of the base. Your phasing doing it's magic on the control implants pulsing at their temples. Fizzst-plop. The implants stop blinking, the kids wail, clutching their heads and wailing. They had stopped attacking, for what that was worth. Kurt bounded forward, grabbing one before they hit the floor, carefully trying to hold them still as they wailed. He muttered out a prayer in German quickly, trying to bring the child back to its senses* Shh. It is ok my young friend. Please...they wont't hurt you any longer. We are here to get you home. Your friend...she brought us.*Kurt hoped the kids could be calmed, regain enough of their minds to recognize X-23, and then you and I as friends, not threat*
.|.Avenging.Archer.|. Clinton Clint Barton .|.OG.Hawkeye.|. ::SHEILD Agent:: ::Archer|Marksman|Spy|Cool Guy:: The City is falling, we’re fighting an army of robots, and I have a bow and arrow. None of this makes sense. .|.Marvel.Utopia.|.
-[on the grounds surrounding the base]-
says to In the Land of the Blind: Clint was at the deployment cages for the “Avengers”. He had to admit, Fury threw in all the bells and whistles for his gear. Same for Romanoff. Trick arrows locked into place on his 3D printer quiver (did he get it for Christmas? A bow can dream!). Point being, he was decked out while watching a feed out from Fury about what the heck they were getting into. The word “Terrorist” was getting thrown around a lot. “What the hell is a Magneto?” Other than an alternator.
..( { [H A V O K] } ).. =- Alex Summers -= Xavier Institute Marvel Utopia | Revochat
-[onboard the Blackbird]-
says to .: Your X-Girlfriend :. : *Alex had zipped by in a jet to pick you up. Explaining he was "Team backup" on this mission, and he could use a bit of help. Plus when the mission instructions were to literally "Show up fashionably late" who else better to come along with him to provide some extra star, and fire power! Still a distance off, slipping away from the city, blasting our way out to the dark night world away from the east coast, up into the Appalachians where his teammates were engaging the shadow group that had been hunting mutants , haunting our every step for the past few months. He looked over at you in the cockpit, friendly grin* So...how were your holidays Ali? Hang out with family? Do you have family...in the city I mean? *Questions questions, you and he hadn't really hung out much. He was being friendly? Were Summers stock all so non-chalant in the face of blasting at super sonic speeds toward unknown deadly perils?*
--=::Can’t Touch This::=-- Katherine - Kitty - Pryde ~A cat can purr its way out of anything~ - Marvel Utopia -
-[within the base]-
says to Talk Shit Get SniktLaura: and Kurt:: Kurt has one of the ones she freed, one is already laying on the floor clutching his head. She catches the third just before he falls flat on his face, gently lowing him to the floor to sit beside his buddy. If X needs help, she wants to be able to quickly detangle herself to help. Cain isn’t going anywhere and he needs way more help that Kitty is qualified to give him.
[ l e t h a l ] . weapon . N a t a s h a R o m a n o f f -. B l a c k . W i d o w .- theres nothing like a trail of blood to find your way back home Marvel . Utopia . ReVo
-[on the grounds surrounding the base]-
says to .|.Avenging.Archer.|.Cli: Much like what you’d imagine -Natasha mused as she clipped in another weapon, then leaned to tap his temple- ”if you ever used your imagination” -she smirked and gestured with a nod of her head- ”which grand entrance are we going for? Hail of gunfire? Super explosion?” -she was in a mood…one better than usual. Those piercing green eyes focused on him a moment before she motioned him ahead of her- ”age before beauty”
.call . of . the . siryn. Theresa Cassidy (...(..(.SIRYN.)..)...) The Xavier Institute Marvel Utopia : ReVo
-[on the grounds surrounding the base]-
says to -- tomorrow's - dream --: Och, this can nae be good. -Theresa watched the newcomers with a sense of trepidation and also some exasperation, wishing you weren't on every government's Top 10 Most Wanted right now- We can nae get on the wrong side of the government...-she's not even American! This is not going to go well. But she can't really focus her attention on them right now, as one of the kids was scrabbling up the remains of the wall. Her attention diverted momentarily, she only realizes he's coming for her once he's practically there, leaping over her and shooting some sticky gross stuff at her. Her sonic powers disintegrate it and she lunges after him, her voice going tricky again to induce him to sleep. He tumbles back to the ground, unharmed and out of the way for now... turning her attention back to you and the new arrivals-
..:::CAPTAIN AMERICA:::.. Steve Rogers Avenger -Marvel Utopia-
-[on the Helicarrier]-
says to - - -ex - - machina- - -: You are part of the team, so you get to go too! “Grab your gear, lets go.” He’ll lead the way down to where the others were. On the way he’ll task you with staying in a Quinjet piloted by another member of their support team so he’ll be able to feed us intel as George can get it. He wants someone he feels he can trust. Guess who that is? Are you mentally cursing him now?
.: Your X-Girlfriend :. Alison Blaire The Dazzler : X-Men And rise through the night, you and I We will fight to shine together...bright forever
-[onboard the Blackbird]-
says to ..( { [H A V O K] } )..=: she's never ridden in a super jet before... so she's kind of giddy as they zoom through the night, over mountains and cities and everything! She's pressed against the window, looking out... only realizing you were talking a beat later. ~ Oh... yeah! I mean, my dad and I are, like, you know, not speaking or whatever. But I stayed, like, with my grandma or whatever for a few days. ~she had been surprised to be invited along, because whenever she had tried rehearsing (lol, training) with Kitty, it never went really well. She looked away from the window, over to you~ Are you, like, totally SURE Kitty said I should come along? ~why wouldn't Kitty have just texted her, instead of sending you to get her? Totes sus! ~
RESCUE Pepper Potts -Stark Industries- Marvel Utopia
-[within the base]-
says to ALL: Did someone call for backup? Rescue arrives a tad late, not fashionably late though! She is just entering sensor range for the base and carrier when she gets notification that there is a mutant who can manipulate metals. She sends a secure message to Hartley back at STARK Towers: “Hartley, remind me to research the feasibility of getting a composite version of the suit made if I make it back.” More wary than before, she still continues forward knowing this guy would have to deal with the helicarrier and all the other support it brings, flying and otherwise before he’ll have to deal with her being in his space.
Talk Shit Get Snikt Laura Kinney I believe in life. I believe. I...fight. I bleed. For others. To keep them...alive. I live...I live, so others will live. I believe. MU
-[within the base]-
says to ALL: I mean there were several kids here attempting to dismantle Juggs and that wasnt going to stand really. I wasnt going to let the kids I once looked after be turned into killers and the person I kind of considered a friend be their first major victim. So of course I was going to step in and do what I could to stop them and shut them down so that they could be repaired.
|Weapon X, Gen Z|
-[on the grounds surrounding the base]-
: *The dozen or so Weapon X kids deployed to the smoldering top side of the base continued to rush at Magneto/Siryn. Spewing out a seemingly endless array of diverse powers to vex them, doing their level best to murder Magneto and Siryn in gruesome ways. The Hellicarrier in view, but outside the Weapon X kids range, so they ignored it a moment longer
The humans in the base however did not. Registering that the real SHIELD had shown up, realizing they were in much more trouble than simple mutant terrorists out to free their own. This shadow group had been pilfering tech and personnel from SHIELD for months, recruiting to find disgruntled agents within SHIELD to add to their ranks of Human Supremacists' for the coming war. And they had gotten away with it pretty well, until their Sentinel program had been accidentally unearthed by troublesome SHIELD agents recently. Now they had no choice but to fight, make a stand. And so the humans ensconced deep in the mountain base unleashed whatever weaponry was left topside. Missles launched toward the carrier, catching a fighter jet or attack copter and converting them into a bright flash of fuel and burning metal. Firing heavy Anti aircraft guns from the forrest surrounding the base, thudding up into the huge lumbering carrier. A few squadrons of combat armored soldiers came back topside to prepare to make a stand , buy time for another wave of Sentinels to come online...*
|Weapon X, Gen Z|
-[within the base]-
says to Talk Shit Get SniktLaura: *Down below this squad was slowly recovering. The blood chilling screams of badly tormented children dying off as the shock of the sudden separation from the mind control fizzled out. The one Kurt was soothing twitched, blinked. Looking over at you. She reached out, weak voice rasping as she tried to grab for you. -"Laura....they said....they killed you..."- The other kids were laying on the ground, breathing heavily, sobbing softly now as they realized for the first time in years their minds were quiet. The commanding voices were gone. They were...themselves again.*
- - -ex - - machina- - - G. A. L. George Allen Lawrence / Gun Always Loaded ...spiral architect... Marvel Utopia @ ReVo
-[on the Helicarrier]-
says to ..:::CAPTAIN AMERICA:::.: *he grimaces mentally - and, not realizing it, outwardly too - when you tell him to grab his gear* Uh, are you sur-- *but you're already striding away, and he sighs...if he wants to press his argument, he'll have to follow you, so he does, though at the rate you go he's nearly running by the time we get to the jet, and he meekly takes his assigned seat....at least he carries all his gear with him, so there's not much for him to "get"* Wh...what's going on? *he's seen flashes of the action on various monitors as we passed by command stations, but it's a lot of activity and he hasn't been able to glean any real context from it*
-- tomorrow's - dream -- M A G N E T O - Erik Lensherr - No man chooses evil because it is evil; he only mistakes it for happiness, the good that he seeks. - Mary Wollstonecraft Godwin | The Brotherhood | Marvel Utopia @ ReVo
-[on the grounds surrounding the base]-
says to .call . of . the . siryn: *he mutters to himself, taking a defensive position against the potential of attack from SHIELD....he is much more effective on offense, but the very mutants they came to save might get caught in the crossfire and he can't have that* It's a little late for that, my dear.... *this to Theresa's comment about being on the wrong side of the government* I shall try to draw their attention, if you can-- FAUGH! *he'd been trying to split his attention too many ways, and one of the Weapon X clones, this one with the gifts of both flight and optic blasts, managed to get a shot at him that sizzled through his shielding enough to strike him on the shoulder...he plummets like a rock, recovering closer to the ground than is comfortable....his face an ugly visage of bared teeth, he gestures with his uninjured arm, and shrapnel from an exploding helicopter flies through the air, piercing the mutant's flesh and sending him crashing to the ground...he tried to keep the puncture wounds to non-lethal parts, but he had no control over the fall...with a low grunt he begins to ascend again*
Nightcrawler =Token Team Cool Dude= Marvel Utopia Council
-[within the base]-
says to --=::Can’t Touch This:: *Kurt held the child, watching her slowly come too, reaching out to Laura. He looked at you with a smile, detangling himself from the kid so she could move toward X-23. He moved over to you, the others. Watching X, but leaning in to whisper to you, after Magneto beeps in on the com* We still have trouble topside...sounds like things are getting more complicated for ze surface distraction team.* Kurt was even MORE not american than Siryn, and CERTAINLY didn't want to get picked up by "Scary Homeland-security Idiots Extreme Losers Divison" today.*
.|.Avenging.Archer.|. Clinton Clint Barton .|.OG.Hawkeye.|. ::SHEILD Agent:: ::Archer|Marksman|Spy|Cool Guy:: The City is falling, we’re fighting an army of robots, and I have a bow and arrow. None of this makes sense. .|.Marvel.Utopia.|.
-[on the grounds surrounding the base]-
says to [ l e t h a l ] . weapon: "Super explosion. We’ll cause a diversion while we do the action movie landing.” The compound bow stayed in its compacted form, no bigger than the grip of the bow itself and attacked to the utility belt of his uniform. Instead, he went into his weapons locker again and took out a wooden bow, a leather quiver with wooden arrows. The “Caveman”. Fury gave them the go ahead to scout the way, so Agents HAWKEYE and BLACK WIDOW were to take their out quinjet out. On the way there they approached SIREN and MAGNETO’s location, Clint used a trick arrow in a bank shot that would land West of Magneto. It was a big, flashy thing when it exploded, but didn’t cause much damage, just blindness, hearing loss, you name it. It was meant to be a distraction so Clint and Nat could sneak up on them from the east. If they made it to within 50 yards of Magneto, Clint could get him with the wooden arrow….That all went to shit. Not a moment after having been touched down, the anti-aircraft took out their quinjet, and they were seeing dozens of soldier come up from underground. "This is why I like being fashionably late.” Their side was chosen for them as the soldier opened fire on him and Natasha, forcing them into cover. This just got interesting. He loosed a wooden arrow from behind cover. “Feel free to join the party, Cap!”
..( { [H A V O K] } ).. =- Alex Summers -= Xavier Institute Marvel Utopia | Revochat
-[onboard the Blackbird]-
says to .: Your X-Girlfriend :. : Oh, not speaking with dad huh. Rough, rough*he nods , trailing off, as if mentally filing that away for later. Then he picks up something on the sensors. He squints at it* what the...what is ..*Coming up fast in the miles ahead of us, the base...but something in the sky. Something huge....something..* Oh shit. That's a fucking Hellicarrier! Sheeeeeeesh.
--=::Can’t Touch This::=-- Katherine - Kitty - Pryde ~A cat can purr its way out of anything~ - Marvel Utopia -
-[within the base]-
says to Nightcrawler=Token Team : and X :: )) This tiny group is taken care of. At your comment about topside, she glances down at Cain, judging to see if he’ll be himself enough to help X with these kids. “We still have to disable the controller. They are counting on us to handle that.” If we can’t break the link, and quickly, it won’t matter if we are able to join them or not.
[ l e t h a l ] . weapon . N a t a s h a R o m a n o f f -. B l a c k . W i d o w .- theres nothing like a trail of blood to find your way back home Marvel . Utopia . ReVo
-[on the grounds surrounding the base]-
says to .|.Avenging.Archer.|.Cli: -it went to shit. This is Nat’s surprised face that it went to shit. Forced into cover she shook her head, muttering something in Russian. Mostly because she knew it aggravated Clint. She muttered in Russian, and he couldn’t understand but yet….he could. He knew she was talking shit. Kind of like what happens when an individual goes to the nail salon for a pedicure. If you know, then you know. Needless to say, Clint stopped getting pedicures- ”so, I know we don’t keep score but…thats another fail on you. just. So you know.” -she peered over their cover and took aim, returning fire. Bullets were returned and seemed to blast all around her. But she never flinched. She seemed unbothered by the near misses…really….uninterested as she unloaded her first magazine before a swift drop and reload. Pulling the slide she grunted- ”damnit you know where we went wrong? Action poses. We forgot the action poses!” -that next bullet was so close it was almost a graze. Her jaw descended slightly in a ‘the audacity’ type look before she unleashed another five rounds just on that fucker just to make a point-
..Three Inches of Fury.. Scott Lang | The Ant-Man | | Marvel: UTOPIA | - Big things in small Packages -
-[shopping along the streets of New York]-
says to ALL: *Wait. Was that? He leaned forward again, almost sliding off the table, and squinted through the snow seeing the panoramic of what appeared to be a hellicarrier. Granted this was from like a hell of a distance, but he recognized it. That meant one thing. Goddamnit. There were or might've been people there that were involved. Oh who was he kidding. He knew they were there, and most definitely involved. That had him clutching his bucket and glancing at his suit to the side stuffed in the corner. No. They'd be fine. The only drama they'd encounter was who got more kills and he was definitely wagering on natasha*
Talk Shit Get Snikt Laura Kinney I believe in life. I believe. I...fight. I bleed. For others. To keep them...alive. I live...I live, so others will live. I believe. MU
-[within the base]-
says to ALL: I kicked the helmet towards Cain as I took out the last few implants before looking over at the kids as they were starting to come to and remember who they once were before looking over at Kitty and Kurt and hearing that SHIELD was also here. Was this something we really needed to deal with? I mean who knew why they were here, but what their business was was their own wasnt it? It wasnt as though they were here to help us.
.call . of . the . siryn. Theresa Cassidy (...(..(.SIRYN.)..)...) The Xavier Institute Marvel Utopia : ReVo
-[on the grounds surrounding the base]-
says to -- tomorrow's - dream --: and SHIELD losers...-just when she thought they were getting a handle on things, everything seemed to expode at once. The ground erupted as more base soldiers rushed into action AND Hawkeye's arrows went off, the blinding light causing her vision to swim, blur, blacken - all effectively rendering sight useless for at least a few rounds. She was blown backward, landing in a pile of wall-rubble. Hastily, Siryn rubbed at her eyes, trying to regain her vision. Her voice vibrated, a protective sonic shield around her...as she jumped back up, the sonic vibrations pushed out. She couldn't physically see, but she'd know if someone came at her from the echoes. As long as it wasn't one of her teammates. Siryn yelled loudly, knocking over anyone and anything within a 25 foot radius of herself.-
..:::CAPTAIN AMERICA:::.. Steve Rogers Avenger -Marvel Utopia-
-[within the base]-
says to - - -ex - - machina- - -: And because you asked so nicely, and because it always freaks George out, Cap’s quinjet takes off from the hanger while George was still strapping himself in. Everyone is brought up to speed by the time the quinjet clears the hanger. The ride is fast but not smooth as the pilot flies defensively, trying to avoid the anti-aircraft fire. As they near the ground, Cap and four other SHIELD agents gather at the back. The pilot hovers feet above the ground as they all jump out not too far from your location. “You two, backup Agents Hawkeye and Black Widow.” The other two follow him to engage the closest combatants.
.: Your X-Girlfriend :. Alison Blaire The Dazzler : X-Men And rise through the night, you and I We will fight to shine together...bright forever
-[onboard the Blackbird]-
says to ..( { [H A V O K] } )..=: What's a helicarrier? ~Ali shifted in her seat, leaning forward and trying to make sense of what she was seeing. Whatever it was, you thought it was impressive. The image started to make a bit of sense in her mind and she added~ Oh, it's like... that thing, whatever... that crashed, when the battle aliens were in Central Park, right? ~she had been part of that, marginally, so she recognized it~
Talk Shit Get Snikt Laura Kinney I believe in life. I believe. I...fight. I bleed. For others. To keep them...alive. I live...I live, so others will live. I believe. MU
-[within the base]-
says to ALL: Once it was all said and done I sat with the kids and looked them over inspecting them all making sure they were ok, making sure they werent too hurt physically. I think we all needed a moment as they were all coming back to themselves. I would ask them if they were ok, ask them why they thought I was dead, what lies were they feeding them, what it was they wanted them to do, what their goals were. Of course we needed to make this quick as we needed to get these answers quickly so that we could get out of here, so that we didnt have to deal with SHIELD.
|Weapon X, Gen Z|
-[within the base]-
says to ALL: *The firefight heated up as all parties began shooting. Baddies going down from shots, explosions. The mutant kids stop attacking a moment, seemingly disoriented as Siryn does her Echolocation trick. The mutant assassin kids stumble a moment, clutching their temples. One or two lashes out with huge powerful blasts that arch out into the sky, damaging the underside of the carrier. The badguys forget Magneto after he goes down, trying to concentrate fire on the SHIELD agents as they come closer and engage. . like ants spilling out of the base below ground, more of the little soldier men and their guns.
Then a quake amid the pitched battle. Seemingly a brief little earthquake. Except the Appalachians don't tend to have those. Then another quake. Firmer, more insistent. Rattling snow from trees in a shock quake that radiates out from the base for miles. *
..( { [H A V O K] } ).. =- Alex Summers -= Xavier Institute Marvel Utopia | Revochat
-[onboard the Blackbird]-
says to .: Your X-Girlfriend :. : Yeah, one of those!*Alex took the controls and swooshed us south. Taking a wide berth around the carrier. There were so many airborne SHIELD vehicles, and missiles shooting at them from the base our craft hanging low seemed to go unnoticed. Getting as close as he could to the battlefield, Magneto in sight, Theresa's warbling making our ears thump. The craft thudded to the ground and he pointed out to them* You go quick, cover them! I'll be right behind you as soon as I shut this thing down...* He waits for you to run off to join the fray...and then...
..\|Sinister Secrets|/... =- Alex Summers -= [Mister Sinister] Xavier Institute Marvel Utopia | Revochat -I'm the O-G-Mutie, as you can see- -F.B.I, don't you be watching me- Marvel Utopia | Revo Chat
-[on the grounds surrounding the base]-
says to .: Your X-Girlfriend :. : *"Alex" lets you off, waiting for you to have your attention get lost on the battle ahead...and then...and then he slips out the other side. Rushing the other way, away from you. He avoids the battle carefully, especially avoiding getting in view of Theresa...(which, he is unaware, is particularly easy right now). He comes up to one of the craters blasted in the ground, opening to the damaged lower levels below. He looks back to the assembled combatants with a final wicked grin...then falls through the big smoking crater. Once below he shifts...transforming back into his natural, Sinister form. He gives a shake like a big cat forced to wear some silly costume too long* Ugh, young people *Then with his wide predator grin...he slips deeper into the dark, broken, chaotic base below. Using the MASSIVE distraction going on above as some cover to take care of a bit of outstanding business*
RESCUE Pepper Potts -Stark Industries- Marvel Utopia
-[within the base]-
says to .call . of . the . siryn: and other above ground :: )) Rescue blasts past the helicarrier and dives down, blasting past any quinjet still in the air. ((Sorry George!)) She pulls up short before a large roof mounted turret with post palms flat. The pulsers fire, she turns as the shot goes down the big barrels. She’s already heading away when the turret explodes. She spots a woman doing something to a group of kids. Those must be the ones Janet told her about. She lands between the kids and the red headed woman. She straightens and lift her hands, palms out and lit up. “Stay away from the kids. We are here to take them home.” The pulsers hum as her altered voice is projected for anyone in the area to hear.
.|.Avenging.Archer.|. Clinton Clint Barton .|.OG.Hawkeye.|. ::SHEILD Agent:: ::Archer|Marksman|Spy|Cool Guy:: The City is falling, we’re fighting an army of robots, and I have a bow and arrow. None of this makes sense. .|.Marvel.Utopia.|.
-[on the grounds surrounding the base]-
says to [ l e t h a l ] . weapon: “We keep score.” Clint muttered, and it was bitter because he knew he was losing. But with as many goons lined up to be a pin cushion, he could pad his stats pretty quickly! Then again, she was using a gun. He could have switched to the compound bow by now, but he noticed a few things had happened. The red headed woman had been disoriented by his trick arrow, while Magneto had taken shrapnel defending some of the “mutants” as they called them from an exploded helicopter. It seemed like he’d gone on the defensive. Still, he was compromised. He wasn’t attacking SHIELD, however. No, these fake ass agents of lolSHIELD were the immediate threat. The caveman was set aside and the high tech bow was unfurled. The first arrow he shot hit the armored vest of one soldier. The arrowhead wasn’t sharp enough to puncture, but it instead elongated and began to hum, as if it were powering up. The magnetic arrow would pull at anything metal within a 25 foot radius. The audacity to use one in the presence of Magneto! He would wink at Natasha when she was reloading another mag. “Save the action poses for the calender shoot. I hear Fury wants to make you Miss March.”
- - -ex - - machina- - - G. A. L. George Allen Lawrence / Gun Always Loaded ...spiral architect... Marvel Utopia @ ReVo
-[on the Helicarrier]-
says to ..:::CAPTAIN AMERICA:::.: *he almost loses his footing as the jet takes off, squawking and saying something that sounds almost like a swear word….he mutters to himself and casts a quick eye around the others, hoping no one noticed….he’s sitting at one of the tech terminals, and busies himself with the radio and comms intercept….he does not need to be out there in all of that….the speakers of the jet suddenly squeal with what sounds like microphone feedback, and he scowls….the sound cuts out after a second* Sorry… *he casts a small apologetic look at the others* ….their radios are using some kind of encrypted signal….I can try to brute force it, but if someone can bring me one of their walkie talkies or something, I can use that to beak in…
-- tomorrow's - dream -- M A G N E T O - Erik Lensherr - No man chooses evil because it is evil; he only mistakes it for happiness, the good that he seeks. - Mary Wollstonecraft Godwin | The Brotherhood | Marvel Utopia @ ReVo
-[on the grounds surrounding the base]-
says to ALL: *he barely registers the small piece of metal flying near him….in a scene such as this, there was no way he’d be able to keep dibs on every piece of metal in the area….as long as it’s not on a course to hit him, he pays it no mind…much to his chagrin as Hawkeye’s arrow explodes in a pyrotechnic blast that sends him back down to the earth….he manages a rough landing but keeps his footing, momentarily disoriented and letting out a low roar of anger….fortunately for him, the arrow also had the same effect on some of the Weapon X clones in the area…..he’s disoriented but his powers allow him to sense a lot of potential threats and keep them at bay – metal projectiles, energy blasts, et cetera – even without the gift of sight….it’s just a good thing that Clint got pinned down by the bad guys before he could get in range with that wooden bow…..still unable to see, Magneto begins to rise into the air again, his movement noticeably slower for the moment, keeping himself protected in a bubble of sizzling electromagnetic energy…..he can sense/hear the rumbling from the earth and rolls his sightless eyes* Oh for heaven’s sake, can someone who can still see tell me what’s happening now?
.: Your X-Girlfriend :. Alison Blaire The Dazzler : X-Men And rise through the night, you and I We will fight to shine together...bright forever
-[onboard the Blackbird]-
says to RESCUEPepper Potts-Stark: not realizing she's been duped, Ali runs off the jet and heads toward the others... just in time to see you rounding on Theresa, and others bearing down on Magneto. Her first instinct is to help Theresa, so she does... rushing over, light blasting from her hands. It's really one of the only offense tricks she knows and it would probably have only been marginally effective, had Siryn not been employing her super-sonic voice at the same time. So, instead of two concussive light blasts issuing from her hands, a brilliant blinding explosion rips out of her and blasts out toward you, various kids, rogue SHIELD agents, actual SHIELD agents, Magneto. Oops. Good thing he's blind, they can blame that on you guys and not her. She skids to a stop, staring at her hands in disbelief~ BET!
[ l e t h a l ] . weapon . N a t a s h a R o m a n o f f -. B l a c k . W i d o w .- theres nothing like a trail of blood to find your way back home Marvel . Utopia . ReVo
-[on the grounds surrounding the base]-
says to .|.Avenging.Archer.|.Cli: -she watched that trick arrow charge a magnetic pull and for a moment her brow arched, eyes ever so slightly widening as she watched any loose metal within a particular radius snap inward on the target. Her lips pressed and she gave a soft nod- ”Miss March. Thats right I heard about that.” -one, two, three clean shots fired in a row…ever so casually as she spoke to him- ”I heard you’re my competition for winning that shoot” -she smirked at him, giving a playful wink before she jumped that barrier- ”this is taking too long” -and employed those super sweet ninja moves. It was even more her element than sharp shooting. also, it ensured her count stayed ahead of his. Really important to not lose, you know. that arrogance occasionally got her though, and she took a hit that flung her backwards. She hit the ground with a grunt, running her tongue along the inner edge of her lip tasting the blood that seeped there. That wicked little smile as she got back to her feet and ran back into the fight- ”move in on him I’ll cover you!” -she called back to Clint-
..:::CAPTAIN AMERICA:::.. Steve Rogers Avenger -Marvel Utopia-
-[within the base]-
says to ALL: He runs forward, blocking shots with the shield. The agents with him giving cover fire. He collides into them for a more up close and personal engagement. Fists to face, shield to face, foot to body. Here a block, there a kick, everywhere whack, whack… Old man Captain had a plan, e-i-e-i-oh… That is he had one until the ground started quaking.
.call . of . the . siryn. Theresa Cassidy (...(..(.SIRYN.)..)...) The Xavier Institute Marvel Utopia : ReVo
-[on the grounds surrounding the base]-
says to RESCUEPepper Potts-Stark: -her hand looks around wildly as she ascertains where the voice is coming from, her voice dying away to respond- No, WE'RE taking them home and away from you assholes! -she would say more on the matter, but that's when Ali makes her unfortunate arrival and blasts everyone back. Just as her vision starts to return too! OI!!- Alison, no, stop! -she's beginning to think that things are getting a wee bit out of control here. And maybe confusing too. She grabs Alison by the arm, giving her a shake- Where did ye even come from? And where'd they go? -whoever was speaking to her, that is. She speaks over the com- Magneto, do you copy? -had Ali blasted you too? She nudges Alison, pointing around- Call them back. -meaning YOU-
Nightcrawler =Token Team Cool Dude= Marvel Utopia Council
-[within the base]-
says to [ l e t h a l ] . weapon: *Kurt had been below in the base with the stealth team, listening to Magneto's occasional and increasingly grumpy call outs on the com. The weapon x kids we had managed to free so far divulged that a super weapon was waiting below, and we needed help to stop it. So he had teleported back topside, finding the place a god-damn mess. His keen yellow eyes quickly looking over the area, picking you two at random. A sudden whoosh of air behind you, the stink of sulfur as he appeared just aver you got back on your feet and started moving. Kurt's tail lashed out, catching an ankle with lightning quick reflexes just as you braced your weight on it to run. He tugged hard to jerk it out from under you, aiming to spin you in the air as if tossed in a judo throw. He responds to Magneto on the com,* I see a striking redhead at ze moment. I'd say she was sent from heaven, but for ze alarming array of deadly weaponry she is brandishing...oh and various other soldiers and agents rushing ze area to kill us. They are all -FAR- less interesting to look at though *Super helpful update to Magneto, I'm sure. Kurt grins, which turns his dark indigo face, glowing eyes and sharp teeth into a wicked demonic mask. He crouches back, in what you could tell was an experienced martial artist pose. The demonic tail slicing the air slowly behind him as his gloved three finger hands waved in front of him, waiting for your response (he assumed it would come in the form of attempted kicks to his head/crotch). He had noticed your friend you were covering, he was cute enough, Kurt kept him in mind, but most of his attention on you as he aimed to keep you busy until he was needed elsewhere*
.: Your X-Girlfriend :. Alison Blaire The Dazzler : X-Men And rise through the night, you and I We will fight to shine together...bright forever
-[on the grounds surrounding the base]-
says to RESCUEPepper Potts-Stark: she was too astounded to process what Theresa was saying at first, but then she was shook out of her reverie and gave her head a shake, looking around~ Hey, you... robot person! Come back! I'm, like, totes sorry about the blast! ~there, apology given, hopefully you come back and explain yourself to Theresa*G*~
[ l e t h a l ] . weapon . N a t a s h a R o m a n o f f -. B l a c k . W i d o w .- theres nothing like a trail of blood to find your way back home Marvel . Utopia . ReVo
says to Nightcrawler=Token Team : what is that… -all at once her ankle was caught and she was flung by the blue-faced-yellow-eyed….damnit if that doesn’t sound like the start of a dr Seuss book. She hit a dismantled piece of metal with a loud clunk, grunting again as she pushed back to her feet. Twice in a night? Thats nonsense. Her shoulders rolled back as her piercing green eyes honed in on the unusual devil that picked a fight with her. Her face was almost expressionless, gloved fingers stretching her her sides as her head tilt in a manner that caused her neck to crack- ”lets go” -she muttered under her breath. She reached back over her shoulders and grabbed her dual batons, a sharp flick extending each. She came in with neither a crotch nor skull shot but instead a swift swing towards center mass to knock him back and the wind out of him. Assuming impact was made she connected those batons to form a staff and gave it a posturing spin before her for good measure, gesturing him to advance-
-- tomorrow's - dream -- M A G N E T O - Erik Lensherr - No man chooses evil because it is evil; he only mistakes it for happiness, the good that he seeks. - Mary Wollstonecraft Godwin | The Brotherhood | Marvel Utopia @ ReVo
-[on the grounds surrounding the base]-
says to .call . of . the . siryn: *he has nothing kind to say to Kurt's "update", so the only response the blue devil gets from him is a low grumble over the comms that may be indistinguishable from static....he'd been ascending back to the skies so fortunately didn't catch the blast of Alison's powers, looking down toward the last spot he remembers you...his vision is starting to clear, but there are still stars flashing in his retinas...but he can make out vague shapes* I'm coming to you, Cassidy.... *he starts to fly toward her, meaning to take a covering position, his powers snaking out....he hears the faint whump of another anti-aircraft gun and with a grimace, he stops the shell in midair, inches from the end of the barrel...with a flick of his powers, he drives it back down from whence it came, the shell exploding and taking out the emplacement with it* Always with the guns...
..\|Sinister Secrets|/... =- Alex Summers -= [Mister Sinister] Xavier Institute Marvel Utopia | Revochat -I'm the O-G-Mutie, as you can see- -F.B.I, don't you be watching me- Marvel Utopia | Revo Chat
-[in the science lab of the base]-
says to ALL: *Sinister waltzed his way below decks. It wasn't hard, when you were a shapeshifter and telepath going unnoticed was child's play. He even whistled merrily, decapitating a few of the Human Surpremecist assholes with his bare hands when he got a bit lost. But then he had the scent again. The battle rumbled above, quaking rubble and dust through the badly damaged mountain base. A deep thrumming beat grew from below, but he had no time for -that- issue today. Instead he slipped through the rapidly dying base, into one particular top secret lab. He phased back into his natural, glorious, majestic Sinister form and looked around the room full of shocked scientists, and grinned. He flashed out his hand and severed the throats of all but one scientist with a telekenetic slash. Looking at the last remaining scientist. He nodded, and grinned* You can drop that pathetic disguise now, Nathaniel..* A moment later the scientist shook..then dropped the human disguise. Shapeshifting into another Sinister. The original Sinister, me, shook his head , moving slowly forward* You, dear clone, have been a naughty boy. I lost track of you...where? Auschwitz? You've been busy. *Sinister grabbed the clone by the throat, choking, raising the clone up into the air as he gagged, flailed* I knew I recognized my work in the samples they recovered from this project. How DARE you share my genius with these Humans. These pathetic base animals! You're coming home, and we are going to have a very long talk.
RESCUE Pepper Potts -Stark Industries- Marvel Utopia
-[within the base]-
says to .call . of . the . siryn: and others close by :: )) As the blast from Alison hit her, she was sensor blinded for a few seconds. When her shield display restores, there are kids and combatants scattered all around you and the red-headed woman in green. Once more she lands before the two of you, putting herself between you and the kids as much as possible, her hands raising once more. “Stand down.” One of the rogue agents regains his senses enough to lift a rifle and try to aim in our direction. Rescue’s left arm shifts from aiming at you to aiming at him. The pulser fires and the rifle is shot out of his hand. “We’re here for the children. Surrender now.” She isn’t sure if there’s a ‘or else’ or what that should entail. Maybe she should have gotten more detail from Janet before she agreed to meet them here.
--=::Can’t Touch This::=-- Katherine - Kitty - Pryde ~A cat can purr its way out of anything~ - Marvel Utopia -
-[within the base]-
says to Talk Shit Get SniktLaura: While Kurt went topside for more firepower, Kitty stays down with X, the kids, and an out of it Juggernaut. She likes him better this way. He isn’t stealing her dessert when he’s like this.
.call . of . the . siryn. Theresa Cassidy (...(..(.SIRYN.)..)...) The Xavier Institute Marvel Utopia : ReVo
-[on the grounds surrounding the base]-
says to RESCUEPepper Potts-Stark: she was ALREADY standing down, YOU should stand down. Theresa resists the urge to roll her eyes, giving her head a shake- Nay, we are here to rescue the wee'uns from this government facility. -a government facility that appears to be run by the same group that you came in with, so maybe you SHOULD have gotten more intel from Jan. *G* She and Ali stand side by side and Magneto will eventually join them, while your lot is still running around like crazy, blood-thirsty psychos.- We're the X-Men, an' we stand up for mutant rights. -and these kids were mutants... mutants who had been experimented horrifically on, but mutants nonetheless.
.: Your X-Girlfriend :. Alison Blaire The Dazzler : X-Men And rise through the night, you and I We will fight to shine together...bright forever
-[on the grounds surrounding the base]-
says to RESCUEPepper Potts-Stark: agrees with Theresa and tries to look all official and important, tho she's wearing a very chic outfit and has a sparkly blue starburst around her left eye which probably just makes her look glamorous and not official at all.*G*
-- tomorrow's - dream -- M A G N E T O - Erik Lensherr - No man chooses evil because it is evil; he only mistakes it for happiness, the good that he seeks. - Mary Wollstonecraft Godwin | The Brotherhood | Marvel Utopia @ ReVo
-[on the grounds surrounding the base]-
says to RESCUEPepper Potts-Stark: *his voice comes down from above, his vision clearing all the more, and his hearing already restored - the helmet protects him from more than telepaths it seems* You'll not have the children. Stay out of our way and avoid unnecessary bloodshed. *he says the "or else" part out loud, because he's Magneto after all, and in case you need another reminder, you'd feel your entire suit flex suddenly as if gripped by a giant invisible hand....it's not enough to do any damage but enough to be quite clearly an intentional, external act*
.|.Avenging.Archer.|. Clinton Clint Barton .|.OG.Hawkeye.|. ::SHEILD Agent:: ::Archer|Marksman|Spy|Cool Guy:: The City is falling, we’re fighting an army of robots, and I have a bow and arrow. None of this makes sense. .|.Marvel.Utopia.|.
-[on the grounds surrounding the base]-
says to [ l e t h a l ] . weapon: They’d likely stick Barton somewhere like November for the Avengers Calender, and he was fine with that. What he was not fine with was her talking shit! Good thing he was too busy dodging bullets to let it get the best of him. She kept it ultracool with all the acrobatics, he had to save his for when it really mattered so his approach through that growing battlefield was made with military precision. He was loosing arrows every which way, the quiver feeding them to him in a steady stream. A net arrow here, a smoke arrow to cover their flank, a Blob arrow over there. Natasha gave him the go ahead to close in on Magneto while he was hindered, and he switched out weapons again, sprinting away moments before that demonic mutant came out of nowhere. As soon as he got to his next point of cover, a glance back would show him that she had company. His hand tightened on the bow and for a moment he was going to turn back and help her. No, Nat can handle her own fights. This was her covering him. He proceeded forth, notching a wooden arrow and staying low as Magneto levitated back in the air, destroying the AAC gun. Chatter over the Comms was hectic, but it seemed their teammate RESCUE had made contact with the mutant working with Magneto. Things were getting messy. “Nat… we might be making friends here. Don’t hurt him too bad.” He could take the shot on Magneto, but his gut was telling him something. He focused on the immediate threats, working his way towards REScue’s location.
Nightcrawler =Token Team Cool Dude= Marvel Utopia Council
-[within the base]-
says to [ l e t h a l ] . weapon: *Well the other strange Robin Hood fellow had seemingly run off, a bit disappointing. Not because Kurt was a liberal European and was down for threesomes, (although...?), but he was a big old-hollywood fan, particularly Erol Flynn movies. Kurt respected a guy that ran around with a bow and arrow in the face of super sentinels and mutant assassins. It was -just- below pirate levels of dashing, Kurt's benchmark for levels of dashing. So it seemed he had you all to himself, barring any other NPC agents trying to take him unawares. He grinned, watching you snap out your zap sticks. Figures, he leaves his swords at home for once, and runs into a hot leather girl dying to engage in some weapons play. Terrible luck. He let you come in with the kick, curious what skills you had. He contorted with his skill and speed to absorb most of it, but was surprised by your speed, impressed with your strength. He took it as momentum to go tumbling back. And once tumbling he didn't go skidding to the ground, but instead you saw he was in his element. The long lithe athletic body twisting to rolls, then expanding up into handstand flips, cartwheeling out into a graceful slide back to his feet, turned sideways to you in a ready pose again* Hmm. That was pretty good, I can see you're not ze usual level of thug ze wicked men usually send after my kind. Show me what else you can do*Kurt dove in with the excited grin. Moving in what seemed like a crash course to your staff. But then he employed his gifts, his super human speed, agility. Dancing, contorting the limber circus freak body in a series of amazingly rapid dodges. It was like trying to tag spider-man with a staff, but you know...a far cooler, handsomer, charminger spider-man. He danced with you a moment, leaping about, pushing, testing your skills*
- - -ex - - machina- - - G. A. L. George Allen Lawrence / Gun Always Loaded ...spiral architect... Marvel Utopia @ ReVo
-[on the Helicarrier]-
says to ALL: *he frowns, noting something weird....he's made it a fair way through the encryption from the units they'd taken a while back, but this system seems to be slightly different...still plenty beefy, but also more straightforward....unbeknownst to George, when Magneto cut the main power and the base moved to backups the active anti-intrusion and encryption-at-rest systems had to fail over to conserve power, and their backup systems were less secure...of course in a worst case scenario there were protocols in place to slag the hard dives entirely, but there's a window open now and he's taking it, his fingers flying over the keyboard, pulling up multiple screens and trying to crack this network*
..:::CAPTAIN AMERICA:::.. Steve Rogers Avenger -Marvel Utopia-
-[within the base]-
says to -- tomorrow's - dream --: The ground stabilizes apparently so it was back to business as usual. The blinding flash out of the corner of his vision distracted everyone. He takes advantage. Two more combatants down. The other agents with him do the same and another two are out of the fight. He turns his attention to Rescue’s situation. “Magneto!” He starts that way leaving the two real agents behind to fight the good fight. He lifts the shield only to block shots. “SHIELD is here to shut down this base and dismantle the operation.”
[ l e t h a l ] . weapon . N a t a s h a R o m a n o f f -. B l a c k . W i d o w .- theres nothing like a trail of blood to find your way back home Marvel . Utopia . ReVo
-[on the grounds surrounding the base]-
says to Nightcrawler=Token Team : -her brow arched at his acrobatics. Well fuck. Usually she’s the one with the slick moves in the arena. Way to steal the thunder, devil. He took a ready pose, and her footing shifted, fingers curling around that formed bo staff as she moved in flawless oppositional unison with him. For his every advance a spin of that stick to deflect his blows. And between every agile twist of his blue body she extended strikes and jabs, her own lithe frame moving in expert rhythm, processing his attacks with an incredible awareness and moving in with her own in sharp and confident maneuvers. The problem was not necessarily that she was human and he was superhuman, although their match was merely a series of blocks and evasions that would look perfectly choreographed to the onlooker. she was trained for exactly this. She demonstrated her precision with ease, making it look simple, giving the illusion of having superhuman abilities herself. For a brief moment she took a glance after Clint, making sure he got on his way after Magneto. She heard his voice in her com but she didnt respond at the moment. She was engaged. Her sharp eyes held the glowing yellow of the mutant before her, registering his accent when he spoke and moving with him round after round as he tested her and she likewise tested him- that the wicked men send after your kind… -another series of strangely elegant and powerful strikes and blocks in rapid succession before they were briefly locked against one another- ”and what kind is that?” -she spun, swinging the staff high before coming back around low-
\\S E N T I N E L S//
-[on the grounds surrounding the base]-
: *Well things seem to be calming down nicely. Everyone learns everyone else is here to help the children, not kidnap them or experiment on them. And both the Avengers and X-men are here to destroy the base? Wonderful! Everyone is on the same side, why all the fighting? Now they can all go home and have a nice cup of coffee and be friends. But wait! That rumbling from below, forgot about that. The Human Supremacists' below had finally had enough time to activate their super weapon. With another giant quake the mountain shook...and shook...and shook until a huge section rock exploded outward, spraying high into the night air. A massive, truly colossal Sentinel robot lumbered out of the mountain. 10 times bigger than previous sentinels...it rose and let out a bellow...and spewed regular-building sized sentinels out of its torso. The normal sentinels flew out, zooming down toward the Avengers/xmen below. The massive Mastermold behemoth lumbered a step closer, quaking the earth. Anyone ever play Shadow of the Colossus? Final boss has been engaged!*
..Three Inches of Fury.. Scott Lang | The Ant-Man | | Marvel: UTOPIA | - Big things in small Packages -
-[in the meeting room at the Avengers' Mansion]-
says to ALL: *So we'll put him here, because we all knew that He wasn't going to stay put for long. That just wasn't going to happen. He'd eventually make his way to the Avengers Headquarters to find out what was going on, if nothing else then to wait for a call for backup, or to help ready the place for whoever and whatever was coming home. It was the least that he could do. He'd paid not nearly enough attention to the security on his way through, having not seen him in some time but for his familiarity with Clint (welcome for those arrows and the particles) and Natasha as well as a few others, He wasn't a complete stranger, if not wholly converted and recruited yet. But it would also give him a better chance to see what it was that was going on, as the rumors that had been flying were troubling to say the least*
Talk Shit Get Snikt Laura Kinney I believe in life. I believe. I...fight. I bleed. For others. To keep them...alive. I live...I live, so others will live. I believe. MU
-[within the base]-
says to ALL: While all that was going on and the giant colossal sized sentinel emerged from the depths below I would make my way down towards where it was once at. I had been told that more of the kids were there and I was bound and determined to not leave any of them behind even if that meant my own death to get them out of here in one piece no one was going to be left behind. So it was once again time to be what I was and fight through anything and everything and everyone that was in my way to get to where I needed to be.
.call . of . the . siryn. Theresa Cassidy (...(..(.SIRYN.)..)...) The Xavier Institute Marvel Utopia : ReVo
-[on the grounds surrounding the base]-
says to ..:::CAPTAIN AMERICA:::.: Och, it's aboot time! -what took you so long? Sure, it took them just as long, but they didn't have all the government resources that you people did. Not to mention, most of this was apparently your own damn agents and bases, just subverted. She knew the American government moved slowly, but this was ridiculous. Anything else Theresa wanted to scold you about though would have to wait when the g-d Sentinels returned. Another government program gone terribly wrong. You people were just the worst. She turned to her team* Kurt, the kids to the jet. Magneto, the wee Sentinels. Alison and I will take Mr. Show-Off. *she wasn't stupid, she saw the power that came out of Alison earlier. Sound into light. She couldn't order Captain America around, but She spoke in full heaing of the SHIELD agents, so they'd know the plan and can make their own accordingly*
Nightcrawler =Token Team Cool Dude= Marvel Utopia Council
-[within the base]-
says to [ l e t h a l ] . weapon: *Kurt was having a great time. He so rarely ran into anyone that could keep up with him, even if he was pulling a few speedy punches. He didn't even think about teleporting, not wanting to sully this wonderful sport we had going on. He grinned at your question* Oh? Isn't it obvious?...I know it's a lot... *He twisted his slender form to the right of one of your attacks, turning his parry into his hands weeping up to his mop of curly hair* Ze HAIR!...*he twisted and contorted left, giving him an excuse to puff his chest out, he flexed his arms up like a cartoonish body builder* Ze BOD....you're staring at a Mutant! *Before he could continue his truly excellent Maui impersonation, the ground shook and something exploded out of the mountain* Ach. Excuse me*As you swung that last blow low his foot caught it in the odd opposable digits. Gripping the staff and taking it from you. He kicks it up, landing it on one end so it stuck up like a pole. Then he leapt up to nimbly perch on the other end of the staff with perfect balance, using the new higher vantage to look over the giant sentinel thing* Mein...Gott!
RESCUE Pepper Potts -Stark Industries- Marvel Utopia
-[within the base]-
says to ALL: While the Captain gets Magneto’s attention, Rescue stays right where she is. Outwardly there’s no change to the armor’s stance. Inwardly she’s on the secure SHIELD comms to any SHIELD member that can hear and respond. “Who are the X-Men? They said they are here for the children.” While she’s still standing with one palm flat at the two women and one still in the direction of the shooter. “Who exactly are we fighting?” These three aren’t dressed like the men and women coming out of the base with the children. Those are what she was told to expect. Then the mountain exploded. Her attention is now on THAT. “Can someone confirm I’m not seeing a giant robot spitting out smaller but still taller than me robots that are heading this way?” Maybe someone hacked her system and she’s seeing some B movie.
-- tomorrow's - dream -- M A G N E T O - Erik Lensherr - No man chooses evil because it is evil; he only mistakes it for happiness, the good that he seeks. - Mary Wollstonecraft Godwin | The Brotherhood | Marvel Utopia @ ReVo
-[on the grounds surrounding the base]-
says to ALL: *he gives a low, scoffing laugh at Captain America's proclamation* Fine, very good, don't let us stop you! Just make sure the mutants ae unharmed and leave with us, and we'll be on our merry way.... *at least that sounds like a good plan....until the giant Sentinel appears* ....though perhaps we ought to continue this conversation at a later time.... *he nods to Cassidy's orders* Very well, Cassidy, watch out for shrapnel.... *and without waiting for a response, he zooms straight up, gathering bits of metal, spent shell casings, the sides of downed choppers, anything he can easily grab, surrounding himself in a whirling mass of flying jagged metal, the pieces moving so fast around him that you can still see him in spite of the fact that some of them are quite large.....this is both defensive and offensive, as it will deflect wayward blasts, and also he sends pieces of the metal spinning off to spear into the smaller sentinels as they get too close*
--=::Can’t Touch This::=-- Katherine - Kitty - Pryde ~A cat can purr its way out of anything~ - Marvel Utopia -
-[within the base]-
says to Talk Shit Get SniktLaura: Kitty follows you, leaving the kids taking care of Cain. Don’t worry. You’re not going to die. She won’t let you. You’re going to be her new roomie soon, so we can’t have you dying on her so you can’t enjoy it! You can take care of the cutting and the kids. She’ll just wipe any electronics.
..Three Inches of Fury.. Scott Lang | The Ant-Man | | Marvel: UTOPIA | - Big things in small Packages -
-[in the hangar at the Avengers' Mansion]-
says to ALL: *He turned staring at the television and the monitor and could damn near feel that rumbling that cut off the television from all of that distance away. He adjusted the com that was over his earpiece and couldn't really make out anything that was being said. He shook his head. Sighed even a moment. He glanced sidelong towards the duffelbag that He brought along with him and then held up a hand towards the security guards that were approaching him as if to ask him a question* "Quinjet, as in two minutes ago" *He stated already on his way through the compound. By the time that He arrived down in the hangar area, ready to go, He was trying to reach Natasha, Clint, Cap, hell anyone that He could, but that wasn't going to stop him from getting in the jet and making his way there*
.: Your X-Girlfriend :. Alison Blaire The Dazzler : X-Men And rise through the night, you and I We will fight to shine together...bright forever
-[on the grounds surrounding the base]-
says to .call . of . the . siryn: I, we're, what now? ~you grabbed her and ran toward the giant Sentinel thing, listening to your hurried instructions as they approached... she looked over her shoulder to the rest of the team~ Where's Alex, shouldn't he do this? ~he had some powerful havoky blast stuff right? BUt you were already powering up your scream and Ali could feel it reverberating through her - though while it might wreak havoc on the hearing of others in the vicinity, it didn't seem to bother her at all. You pulled her closer and she did the same as before, holding her hands out before her - aiming up, up, up to the giant Sentinel's chest area. She felt the power building inside of her for a moment and then it erupted from her hands, streaking up through the air and striking the giant Sentinel forcibly, pa-pa-pa-POW!~
[ l e t h a l ] . weapon . N a t a s h a R o m a n o f f -. B l a c k . W i d o w .- theres nothing like a trail of blood to find your way back home Marvel . Utopia . ReVo
says to Nightcrawler=Token Team : -she loved a good fight. That adrenaline. she loved feeling it pulse through her veins. She sank further and further into her element. If only she understood that fucker could teleport and was truly just toying with her. She held her own remarkably well, until the maui impression began. At which point she paused, staring at him with this look of ‘what even in the fuck are you talking about?’….Nat might be a little behind on her Disney movies. She’d have to ask Clint if there was a reference there later. Assuming there’s a later. Never know with these giant earth shattering battles. She thought she had him on that low swing until her staff was snatched right from her grip. And then for the second time in perhaps as many minutes she just stood a step back, palms open in yet another ‘what the fuck’ moment as this mutant perched on the tip of her vertically planted staff. Finally, she got back to Clint her on her comms- ”Clint what the…” -but before she could finish…her lips parted, jaw slightly descending at that behemoth. seriously. why. Whys it gotta be like that- ”alright I’m gonna need those back” -within a seeming split second her gun was drawn and a shot fired at the indigo devil, more to get him off her staff than to cause damage. She snatched it from where it drove to the ground and split it back to two batons as she ran in towards where Clint was-
+In the Land of the Blind+ ||Nick Fury|| /[Director of S.H.I.E.L.D.]\ Marvel Utopia Council
-[within the base]-
says to ALL: *As if to prove their good intentions just proclaimed by Captain America, the super carrier unleashed a massive weapons assault on the wave of sentinels that just appeared. Every cannon the thing had fired, adding to the maelstrom of destruction that filled the air as the sentinels blasted out of the giant doom Sentinel monster*
Nightcrawler =Token Team Cool Dude= Marvel Utopia Council
-[within the base]-
says to [ l e t h a l ] . weapon: *Just as you shot he disappeared in a puff of swirling purple smoke. Alas, our brief time together was fun, but it must come to an end. Kurt had a job to do! And fortunately for him, he wasn't a energy projector or any other kind of omega level mutant, so he didn't need to go toe-to-toe with giant sentinel colossus over there. He started teleporting rapidly, bamf bamf bamf! He zig zagged the battle field in purple puffs, collecting all the weapon X kids he could find. Disappearing them back to our fallback position. Then he beeped in to Kitty and X-23 below* Well Frauliens, I hate to rush you...but we need to be going. Need an exit??
.|.Avenging.Archer.|. Clinton Clint Barton .|.OG.Hawkeye.|. ::SHEILD Agent:: ::Archer|Marksman|Spy|Cool Guy:: The City is falling, we’re fighting an army of robots, and I have a bow and arrow. None of this makes sense. .|.Marvel.Utopia.|.
-[on the grounds surrounding the base]-
says to [ l e t h a l ] . weapon: Cap had arrived with more SHIELD agents, and they were starting to get a grasp on the situation. Threats were being eliminated, and a clearer picture of what this disaster was began to formulate for Clint. That is until….the giant robot and its army. Metahuman terrorists to… this. Yep, wooden bow was completely abandoned. He started thumbing through what trick arrows he wanted, watching as the massive construct pumped smaller robots out. He took a shot high and wide, the arrow splitting apart mid air and sending a dozen mini-rockets that went honing in on a cluster of sentinels. Vaulting out of cover, he came to join the fun with Rescue, Siryn and the children they were protecting. “We’re gonna need a bigger boat!" He said to Natasha as met up with him, and they went to position themselves in order to be useful and in ear shot of Captain America. He was their team lead, but he wasn’t sure if he would take orders from Siryn, the redhead who seemed to be in charge.
..:::CAPTAIN AMERICA:::.. Steve Rogers Avenger -Marvel Utopia-
-[within the base]-
says to ALL: On comms to all of SHIELD/Avengers. “Ok. Everyone with heavy and/or broad firepower focus on the big one. The rest, take out the smaller ones to keep them from reaching the base.” Clint already starts with the approaching sentinels. Not one to stand back, he breaks into a run to meet the approaching horde.
Talk Shit Get Snikt Laura Kinney I believe in life. I believe. I...fight. I bleed. For others. To keep them...alive. I live...I live, so others will live. I believe. MU
-[within the base]-
says to --=::Can’t Touch This:: "you dont have to come with me, I can handle this on my own, its ok." I didnt need to see anyone getting hurt just for me, it wasnt worth it. This was all because of me, and I didnt want to see anyone hurt as a result of a situation I started, so why put someone else in that position? Of course making you not follow was more difficult than expected because all you had to do was phase to avoid being messed with, though of course I could just hit you once you unphased and knock you out that way if need be.
..Three Inches of Fury.. Scott Lang | The Ant-Man | | Marvel: UTOPIA | - Big things in small Packages -
-[on the grounds surrounding the base]-
says to .|.Avenging.Archer.|.Cli: *Please, if He didn't bring the mini nuke you knew who did, because He'd just gotten a new dance partner. Took him a little bit to get there, but He came in hot on that quinjet seeing everything that was going on and swiftly was about to turn a 180* "What, in the blue hell is...." *He didnt get a chance to say anything as they whizzed by the hellicarrier and everything else that was being offloaded, like those empire state sentinels not even counting the big boy and He shook his head, trying to get Clint on the comms* "Late to the party, but if ya'll need a distraction, I have a few things up my sleeve but...whatever....the fuck......that....thing is..."...*He was talking about magneto and that magnetic pull He was having to get away from before He exited the Quinjet into miniature size and was beginning his descent down towards the ground like a little speck of dust that noone can see* "Is going to have to get out of the way, or...I don't even know. You know I can only blow my load once. I gotta go big, then go home. Or I can stay back and deal with these other metal monstrosities and leave ya'll the biggun"
\\S E N T I N E L S//
-[on the grounds surrounding the base]-
: *What a mess. Magnetos, dazzler supernovas. Clint-splosions. Hellicarrier booms. The "Smaller" sentinels get shredded as they fly into that trash compactor of battle field. But the big one, the lurking super behemoth somehow continued on. Something odd was happening with it, where damage struck it fire and smoke and debris spewed forth. But parts seemed to move of their own accord within and rebuild the damaged areas from the inside out. It was taking more damage than it could repair, but not by much. It was holding its own well enough that it took a step...then another...soon it was growing dangerously close to the giant hellicarrier. It rose a huge metal fist, Godzilla ready to wreck Tokyo style..*
--=::Can’t Touch This::=-- Katherine - Kitty - Pryde ~A cat can purr its way out of anything~ - Marvel Utopia -
-[within the base]-
says to Talk Shit Get SniktLaura: She grins at you. “I know. I WANT to.” She can be annoyingly persistent when she wants to. And really, you think she’d be dumb enough to solidify so you can cut her? Not gonna happen. And just like that this duo is a trio! “And look! Now you have the best backup teammates available. One to make you untouchable, and one to teleport you out!” She turns to Kurt. “X insists we get to the core and free the last of the kids. I know you’ve never been, but if I phase the three of us and you teleport to the location, we should be safe even if they remodeled.”
-- tomorrow's - dream -- M A G N E T O - Erik Lensherr - No man chooses evil because it is evil; he only mistakes it for happiness, the good that he seeks. - Mary Wollstonecraft Godwin | The Brotherhood | Marvel Utopia @ ReVo
-[on the grounds surrounding the base]-
says to \\S E N T I N E L S//: *he gives a small, resigned sigh, seeing the Helicarrier in imminent doom....it'd probably be better for his long-term mental health if he'd let Fury's little flagship get knocked out of the sky, but he can't risk the collateral damage to the mutants....he pauses his attack to focus instead on the colossal airship, gripping it with his magnetic powers and yanking the whole thing forward about the length of a football field....it surely has evasive maneuvers, but he seriously doubts it could get out of the line of fire quickly enough....its engines will probably need a bit of a tune-up after this as they tried momentarily to counteract his monstrous power, but the helicarrier is out of immediate danger for a while longer, hopefully the combined forces can deal with this thing by then*
Nightcrawler =Token Team Cool Dude= Marvel Utopia Council
-[within the base]-
says to --=::Can’t Touch This:: *Oh a phase-teleport combo. Kinky. Kurt does so, making a tight mental image of the lower levels he had been through with you, and the specs of the place we had reviewed before our attack* well...here's hoping*Squeezes you close and delivers a showy movie style kiss to Kitty before we possibly meet our doom....kind of..awkwardly pets X with tail to teleport her with us. HOpefully to where we need to go, or close enough you can phase us to where we need to be and not die. The clock ticking, wanting to get us all back to the jet asap!*
.|.Avenging.Archer.|. Clinton Clint Barton .|.OG.Hawkeye.|. ::SHEILD Agent:: ::Archer|Marksman|Spy|Cool Guy:: The City is falling, we’re fighting an army of robots, and I have a bow and arrow. None of this makes sense. .|.Marvel.Utopia.|.
-[on the grounds surrounding the base]-
says to ALL: “Cap, sending you a package, if case you get overwhelmed. Hell, it might work on the big one if you get close enough…” Timing it right, he would launch an EMP arrow for him to use if need be. [Ant Man] Did someone order delivery? Because a hot one came bounding in in the form of Lang. Between him and Janet, the shrinking agent thing was proving to be quite helpful. Notching an arrow, Clint would look to Lang and draw back, pointing towards the monstrosity of a sentinel as it lumbered towards the helicarrier. That was going to be a problem. “How about you go for a ride and pop the magic mushroom mid air?” Just a suggestion.
.float like a butterfly. | WASP | Janet van Dyne | S.H.I.E.L.D. |
-[on the grounds surrounding the base]-
says to \\S E N T I N E L S//: and then, its fist seems to be wrenched backward of its own accord, the motion causing the Big Daddy to overbalance and start to fall backwards. Suddenly, Jan appears, going from pint-sized to mega-sized so quickly that it looked like she basically appeared out of nowhere. As the Sentinel toppled backwards in slow-motion, she grew to roughly its same size and gave its head an almighty kick, ripping it off and sending it careening away. The now-headless Sentinel thuds lifelessly to the ground and Jan shrinks back to her normal size, falling out of the sky... her wings save her and she falls unharmed to the ground with a groan- Did it work? -the enlarging thing was something she'd been trying to work on basically since she got her powers, but this was the first time she had used it in a fight - because she's basically useless afterward.
- - -ex - - machina- - - G. A. L. George Allen Lawrence / Gun Always Loaded ...spiral architect... Marvel Utopia @ ReVo
-[on the Helicarrier]-
says to ALL: Oh shit. *he's in...he did it somehow....full network access....he starts crawling the system, downloading every byte he can get his fingers on....this is everything, decrypted, not file fragments that he'd been so assiduously tying to piece together over the last several months...it's the mother-lode*
..Three Inches of Fury.. Scott Lang | The Ant-Man | | Marvel: UTOPIA | - Big things in small Packages -
-[on the grounds surrounding the base]-
says to .|.Avenging.Archer.|.Cli: [and Janet and Magneto and others, including that Big Metal Sentinal Mountainbitch] *He watched as Magneto gripped ahold of that helicarrier from below, moving it out of harms way, and then Janet suddenly grow to monstrous size herself and his eyes went wide, holding out a hand briefly as if he could stop her from what she was doing while watching her take that sentinel down after ripping its head off and almost had a brief moment of a grin on his face to see that she was ok, knowing that it worked. They had small windows, but it was what it was. He glanced towards Clint then, then towards Magneto, judging the distance between them and that monstrosity heading towards the hellicarrier* "Hail Mary it is. You know us, we're like brown baby, we always deliver"
*He said as He glanced up, crouched on the ground, calling one of his buzzing familiars to his side and then took off into the air. He flew through the chaos and everything else, rising up above the commotion, circling it once, then a second time, then upon the third, He took a deep breath and turned, hurtling a delivery package towards Clint's direction in mid-air before He dismounted the bee and turned in a somersault, growing to his maxim height which strained him and his suit, damn near matching the Behemoth's and suddenly kicked it in its iron stomach, enough to try and stagger it, before lowering his shoulder and attempting to tackle this thing, like lawrence taylor, and drive it right back down into and against the mountain where it came from*
--=::Can’t Touch This::=-- Katherine - Kitty - Pryde ~A cat can purr its way out of anything~ - Marvel Utopia -
-[within the base]-
says to Talk Shit Get SniktLaura: Just before the teleport, she reaches out a hand and touches your upper arm with a fingertip. That odd tingling feeling would flow through all three of us just before the wrenching of the teleport. One moment we were in the hall, the next we were in a massive room standing next to a very large glowing tented glass enclosure. On the other side are large cages with children crouched inside. “X. Wait until I go inside, as soon as you notice the change in the kids, you and Kurt get them out, then come back for me.” She doesn’t wait for either of you to try to talk her out of it, she lets go of you both and steps away, then turn to run into the glassed room. Once inside it starts to spark and the power starts flickering. Kitty will continue to walk around in the large bang of computers for the next few posts.
..:::CAPTAIN AMERICA:::.. Steve Rogers Avenger -Marvel Utopia-
-[within the base]-
says to ALL: He takes the Clint offered. He gets a lift by Rescue (mainly to save me from another window post). She flies him close and as soon as Ant-Man steps back from the gigantic sentinel, Rescue flies close enough and Steve throws the arrow at the head, impacting between, but more to the right than center of the eyes. The EMP arrow goes off, Rescue barely gets free from the impact.
\\S E N T I N E L S//
-[on the grounds surrounding the base]-
says to ALL: * Gargantua Sentinel is starting to feel he isn't wanted. Damn heroes and their cliques!. The lumbering super monstrosity gets battered and beaten and blown to hell. The unfair combo of two super sumo avengers smashing it down under mega punch crash smash attacks. The thing collapses back into the mountain, the base crumbling to a further level of destruction and decay as it falls in on itself. And then to add insult to injury the little red white and blue one tosses an EMP arrow into the sentinels dying corpse, frying the already overburdened systems that were barely hanging on, trying to repair. Crack, Snap, Pop. The beast is fallen, broken, crushed, zapped. Now just a smoking ruin of incredibly advanced and expensive circuitry. A hush falls over the battle field.
.|.Avenging.Archer.|. Clinton Clint Barton .|.OG.Hawkeye.|. ::SHEILD Agent:: ::Archer|Marksman|Spy|Cool Guy:: The City is falling, we’re fighting an army of robots, and I have a bow and arrow. None of this makes sense. .|.Marvel.Utopia.|.
-[on the grounds surrounding the base]-
says to ALL: Clint set up a defensive position with a decent vantage point of the battlefield, taking out Sentinels as they strayed to close, sniping the rogue soldiers that hadn’t immediately tucked tail and ran. Natasha didn’t need to cover him, she would be more use in the fray which is where she went, joining up with CAPTAIN AMERICA to use her stun sticks and pistols in the thick of the battle. Whether Lang used Clint’s arrow for a ride to the sentinel or an ant, it did not matter. He went Super Mario in mid air just like he’d suggested and now it was officially a Kaiju party! From there it was covering Cap and Rescue on their return trip back from dropping the EMP. “Well, now what?”
-- tomorrow's - dream -- M A G N E T O - Erik Lensherr - No man chooses evil because it is evil; he only mistakes it for happiness, the good that he seeks. - Mary Wollstonecraft Godwin | The Brotherhood | Marvel Utopia @ ReVo
-[on the grounds surrounding the base]-
says to ALL: *continues mopping up any stragglers before finally setting down somewhere near Cassidy and the other mutants, eyeing these Avengers warily*
- - -ex - - machina- - - G. A. L. George Allen Lawrence / Gun Always Loaded ...spiral architect... Marvel Utopia @ ReVo
-[on the Helicarrier]-
says to ALL: *a small hiss is heard through the Avengers' comms, but it's cut off quickly, and the other support agents in the Quinnjet confirm that George is still here and hasn't sustained any injury...he leans forward, reading the file intently, his eyes flicking back and forth rapidly*
..Three Inches of Fury.. Scott Lang | The Ant-Man | | Marvel: UTOPIA | - Big things in small Packages -
-[on the grounds surrounding the base]-
says to ALL: *lays there in that pile of rubble, not realizing He was overkill at that point there, reaching up and holding a thumbs up to likely not really anyone that saw it at that point.....but He was alive....moving on the other hand......nope*
..:::CAPTAIN AMERICA:::.. Steve Rogers Avenger -Marvel Utopia-
-[within the base]-
says to .|.Avenging.Archer.|.Cli: He gets dropped off by Rescue near you. “Now, we clean up. There are rogue agents to arrest, illegal programs to shut down, and kids to get back home. Do you and Romanoff want to pick a few agents you can work with and round up the ones trying to sneak off?” There was always those that try to take advantage of the chaos.
RESCUE Pepper Potts -Stark Industries- Marvel Utopia
-[within the base]-
says to ..Three Inches of Fury..: She lands near you. "Are you ok?" This is her first mission with SHIELD and she isn't familiar with many of the members here.
+In the Land of the Blind+ ||Nick Fury|| /[Director of S.H.I.E.L.D.]\ Marvel Utopia Council
-[within the base]-
says to ..:::CAPTAIN AMERICA:::.: -Yes, what he said! Deploys all other agengts from the carrier to start bagging and tagging all the evidence below, taking prisoners to be interrogated later so we can get more info on this new evil group and find out just how far they have spread. Lots of fodder for future ops!*
.|.Avenging.Archer.|. Clinton Clint Barton .|.OG.Hawkeye.|. ::SHEILD Agent:: ::Archer|Marksman|Spy|Cool Guy:: The City is falling, we’re fighting an army of robots, and I have a bow and arrow. None of this makes sense. .|.Marvel.Utopia.|.
-[on the grounds surrounding the base]-
says to ..:::CAPTAIN AMERICA:::.: The dust was settling, and everyone was assembling *giggity* amidst their own people. Cap returned and immediately found something for Clint to do. That’s why he liked field leadership. Kept him focused. “We can handle that. I’m sure they don’t want to deal with the guy who flash banged ‘em at the start of this…” Clint gestured to their… allies? Acquaintances? The mutants. Natasha would grab two agents and head one direction while Clint grabbed two more and went towards Lang and help the poor guy out.
.: Your X-Girlfriend :. Alison Blaire The Dazzler : X-Men And rise through the night, you and I We will fight to shine together...bright forever
-[on the grounds surrounding the base]-
says to .call . of . the . siryn: Ali pipes up as well, now that it all seems to be over. And look! She did stuff! Kitty would be so proud of her....speaking of which~ Where are Kitty and Alex? ~she saw Kurt earlier, bamfing around, but shouldn't Alex be out here, blasting things with his crazy power? They could have used his help, you know!!~
Nightcrawler =Token Team Cool Dude= Marvel Utopia Council says to --=::Can’t Touch This:: *Alright, now you are just showing off. Kurt bamfs kid after kid after kid back to the jet. Then cups his hands to his mouth and yells * KATZCHEN! come, you've done enough. We need to go! Our new found friends may be amicable enough for now, but best not to linger too long before they decide we are better off in a cell too. come come! *he holds out a hand, ready to get you and X to our escape plan!*
..Three Inches of Fury.. Scott Lang | The Ant-Man | | Marvel: UTOPIA | - Big things in small Packages -
-[on the grounds surrounding the base]-
says to ALL: [RESCUE] *He rolled over and blinked a couple of times, groaning. Staring up through the dusk* "Stark"? *He didn't know, He didn't want to know but no, Stark never had a figure like THAT, plus......well spoilers. He sat up after taking her hand, glancing at the wreckage below* "I think so, thank you"
..:::CAPTAIN AMERICA:::.. Steve Rogers Avenger -Marvel Utopia-
-[within the base]-
says to .call . of . the . siryn: He glances around the field, then makes his way toward the mutants. He stops in front of the three of you, glancing at Magneto, then turning his attention to the one that appeared in charge. “Good evening. I’m Captain America. I’m with SHIELD.” The adds for clarity. “The true SHIELD. I believe there was some misunderstanding earlier.” To put it mildly. “We have medics standing by. Where are the children? They need to be looked over immediately.” Yeah, he noticed they were missing.
.call . of . the . siryn. Theresa Cassidy (...(..(.SIRYN.)..)...) The Xavier Institute Marvel Utopia : ReVo
-[on the grounds surrounding the base]-
says to .: Your X-Girlfriend :. : Kitty is...*she hears Kurt shouting over the com*...coming now. But Alex stayed back at the school. *with Colossus apparently. Someone had to watch the regular kids while everyone else went to rescue the brainwashed kids. She noticed Alison's confused look* What's wrong? How DID you get here, anyway?
.|.Avenging.Archer.|. Clinton Clint Barton .|.OG.Hawkeye.|. ::SHEILD Agent:: ::Archer|Marksman|Spy|Cool Guy:: The City is falling, we’re fighting an army of robots, and I have a bow and arrow. None of this makes sense. .|.Marvel.Utopia.|.
-[on the grounds surrounding the base]-
says to ALL: Scott was being helped by Rescue, so Clint moved with his two underling agents and helped secure a lot of roaming agents. Mostly he just pinned them down with stun arrows while the other agents would hog tie them, then a sweeper team would come to collect them for the paddy wagon. All the agents were arriving to assist in some way, handling every aspect of this quagmire. Eventually the team would rally around Captain America as he continued to engage with this mysterious group of mutants calling themselves the X-Men.
--=::Can’t Touch This::=-- Katherine - Kitty - Pryde ~A cat can purr its way out of anything~ - Marvel Utopia -
-[within the base]-
says to Talk Shit Get SniktLaura: And X-23)) She heard you and emerges to take your offered hand. “X! Ready to go when you are.” She’ll wait until you’re ready to go before adding. “How do you feel about makeovers, X?”
RESCUE Pepper Potts -Stark Industries- Marvel Utopia
-[within the base]-
says to ..Three Inches of Fury..: “No. I work for Stark Industries though.” Hey, if you hadn’t heard who she was, she wasn’t going to tell. But stick around a little bit and I’m sure George will tell you about her. ((Hehe…sorry George!)) As soon as she’s sure you’re steady on your feet. “I believe there are medics on the carrier. Do we need to send for one? I’m called Rescue by the way.”
Nightcrawler =Token Team Cool Dude= Marvel Utopia Council
-[within the base]-
says to ..:::CAPTAIN AMERICA:::.: *Suddenly a bamf of purple smoke swirls around you. Kurt appears, standing between Alison and Theresa. He slides his arms around their shoulders, like he was the Fonz showing up with two dates to the dance. He smiles a beaming wide smile, leaning in closer* Oh wow! It's you, isn't it? Ze Captain! Can I just say, this is such an honor and - MEIN GOTT! ANOTHER SUPER SENTINEL!*His tail curled around Alison's waist as his hand left her shoulder, pointing urgently behind you, face a mask of terror as he sold it with all his best circus performer skill. Then BAMF! He takes the two pretty frauliens to the jet...I think that is everyone, except magneto? He can take care of himself. X-men stealth escape maneuver! *
.call . of . the . siryn. Theresa Cassidy (...(..(.SIRYN.)..)...) The Xavier Institute Marvel Utopia : ReVo
-[on the grounds surrounding the base]-
says to ..:::CAPTAIN AMERICA:::.: the kids weren't MISSING, they were FOUND, so there! You interrupt this very interesting conversation she is having with Alison, and Theresa turns to answer you, but then.....Kurt appears and extracts her from this situation, leaving you to gawk over your shoulder for a non-existent super-sentinel. BAMFS away to the fallback location they had secured before raiding the complex, keeping the children safely away from the government's clutches*G*
.|.Avenging.Archer.|. Clinton Clint Barton .|.OG.Hawkeye.|. ::SHEILD Agent:: ::Archer|Marksman|Spy|Cool Guy:: The City is falling, we’re fighting an army of robots, and I have a bow and arrow. None of this makes sense. .|.Marvel.Utopia.|.
-[on the grounds surrounding the base]-
says to ..:::CAPTAIN AMERICA:::.: Clint watched as Clive Barker’s version of a smurf tried to pull the oldest trick in the book on Cap before disappearing. What the hell was that sound he made? Why did it smell like a fart and matches now? But for the record, he hadn’t fallen for that. It was better to just watch the puff of smoke and realize that they were gone. Him and nat exchanged looks before looking at Cap. “I thought you were more charismatic than that.”
-- tomorrow's - dream -- M A G N E T O - Erik Lensherr - No man chooses evil because it is evil; he only mistakes it for happiness, the good that he seeks. - Mary Wollstonecraft Godwin | The Brotherhood | Marvel Utopia @ ReVo
-[on the grounds surrounding the base]-
says to ..:::CAPTAIN AMERICA:::.: *and just like that, he's the only one left....he appears to be injured, one shoulder hanging limply, blood running down his side....he flashes you a faint smile, shaking his head in a bemused sort of way* And....here we are, it would seem.
..:::CAPTAIN AMERICA:::.. Steve Rogers Avenger -Marvel Utopia-
-[within the base]-
says to -- tomorrow's - dream --: He turns and other than a stick of sulfur there’s just you. “Yes. Here we are. Mr. Lensherr. On behalf of the United States government, you are under arrest. If you need me to remind you of the many, many crimes, I can do so on the way to a holding facility of our choosing.”
-- tomorrow's - dream -- M A G N E T O - Erik Lensherr - No man chooses evil because it is evil; he only mistakes it for happiness, the good that he seeks. - Mary Wollstonecraft Godwin | The Brotherhood | Marvel Utopia @ ReVo
-[on the grounds surrounding the base]-
says to ..:::CAPTAIN AMERICA:::.: *he glances at the fleeing exhaust of the X-Jet, then back to you....he takes a step forward, and....chuckles a bit* You'll have to forgive me, it appears I can't raise my hands at the moment.
..:::CAPTAIN AMERICA:::.. Steve Rogers Avenger -Marvel Utopia-
-[within the base]-
says to -- tomorrow's - dream --: and Hawkeye:: )) He’s a bit surprised you’re giving in so easily. Especially after the conversation at the pier. His eyes narrow behind the mask. He wonders why the change. He’ll make sure you’re watch closely. “We have medics that will look over you.” He turns to his companion. Would you please take your crew and escort Mr. Lensherr to the temporary holding location designed for him?” That’s right. Magneto has his own special place set aside for his arrest if it ever happened. There’s even a protocol for your escort.
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