Jennifer smiled as Mystique appeared and then disappeared, however this smile quickly turned into a frown as Sam's minigun turned to track her. She quickly obeyed Sam, diving out of the way as a hail of bullets sped her way. Someone else tried to help, putting Blob in front of her as a flesh shield. "That's not gonna help! At the rate those bullets are going, the bullets are going to-" She didn't get to finish the last part of her sentence. The bullets tore through Blob, and she was forced to dive again out of the way. A trio of bullets caught her. The first pair pinged off of her armour, however the last one tore through a slightly less armoured section and went through her arm. Fortunately, it came out, the other side, and it didn't hit anything major. She didn't even notice, she just continued normally, skidding behind some cover from the bullets. Only then did she hear the triple-beep alert, and a display of her body appear in the corner of her HUD, showing her that she was injured. She shrugged it off, too pumped with adrenaline to notice the pain.

Sam was mad. Not only did he bring the others in danger, but it took him too long to solve the problem. "Okay, let's hope this works. Sirjav, set new target for left minigun, straight up from current position." The minigun stopped shooting, then aimed straight up and started shooting at the roof. "Okay, now shutdown left minigun." Because the Fast Response protocol wasn't active anymore, the minigun now stopped and got into its original position. Sam now ran towards Noir. "Noir! Are you okay? I'm so sorry, my Fast Response protocol wouldn't shutdown."

Finnigan turned and said "Say good night Sally!" To the Rogue and propelled himself on the air, head butting him backwards into the wall. Imitating Clint Eastwoods voice he said "Do you feel lucky? Come on punk, make my day!" He grinned a grim full of malice. He threw a grenade at Rogue and ran away as far as possible. "Everybody!" He yelled "Down! Now!" He threw himself to the ground. He resembled somewhat a tiger skin rug with the head. The grenade blew and the Rogue was no more. "Very good work." Said Fury, switching off the simulation. "You work well as a team." He nodded at them. "Go and get changed, then have a rest in the (recently built) rec-room." Finnigan cheered and got back to the cubical.

Jennifer heard something, and peeked over the cover, both pistols raised, aiming straight at Sam. Quickly, she lowered her guns. Now that the fighting was over, announced by Fury himself, the adrenaline was dripping away and she moaned in pain. "I'm... Alright, I'm alright. The bullet went straight through." She says, gripping her arm. "Shit... Hud... Meds..." A section of her leg armour opened, revealing a small cylindrical container with a tiny pipe. She took the end of the pipe, inserted it into her arm (where the wound was) and thumbed a button next to the cylinder. She gasped in pain as her arm was pumped with a sealing foam, pushing her hand against Sam's chest to keep herself steady as the painful-but-helpful foam was pumped into her. Once it was done, she looked up at Sam, and she hugged him. The meds had made her very hyper and happy in order to take her mind off of the pain. "It's okay, Sammy boy, it's okay." She giggles.

And as quickly as it had begun it ended, Ozone put Mjolnir back into his belt and scanned the room as the fighting had stopped, The Stark boy had managed to injure another team member, This didn't bode well for the team. Victor turned to Kat and gave her one hell of a thumbs up. He knew the two of them hadn't even barely shown a fraction of their powers. His eyes were cold and unforgiving though...as if to say that if the situation had been real he would have still slaughtered Quicksilver. He started walking back to where this supposed Rec-Room was, but when he passed Kat he smiled, "Come...I brought Asgardian food...And only you know and I how good it is."

Sam was suprised when Noir hugged him suddenly. When she called him Sammy boy, Sam knew it was the medication talking. Now the simulation was over, Sam saw no reason anymore to still have his suit on. "Sirjav, disengage the Armoured Rogue protocol, please." Sam's suit transformed back into his backpack again. "You think you can get into a changing room by yourself?" He asked Noir, not sure if the meds had any other side effects.

Shade would walk up to Sam as he went back to normal .

"I don't trust Eye-Patch ,he's hiding something"

Shade would whisper as he gets his sunglasses back on.

"I'm gonna investigate ,but I need someone to cover for me ,if anyone asks ,just tll them I am in the craper or eating Sharerma or something,because frankly ,I feel like you're the most trustworthy right now."

Shade would then turn back into his shadow form ,and tracks along th ground ,he would then hide in Fury's shadow and would follow him

When Finnigan threw the grenade Kat ducked down and a shimmering bubble appeared around her, with any and all debris and fire passing over her. When it was officially all over she stood up, looking about the scene as her armour faded away in a gold mist but this time revealed an elegant dress. Well I'm not trying to be understated anymore. Most seemed to have been fine, with the only injury being a case of friendly fire and she was giggling away besides.

And now they were to relax, if she had understood correctly. The threat could not be so urgent if they had prepared a room in which they could wait, though it was hard to know until they were told who it were they were meant to face. Hearing Victor she dragged herself from her thoughts, her eyes lighting up as he mentioned having Asgardian food. "Oh, that is the best news I've heard in some time. But you know what's better than the food? The drink." She said hopefully, it hadn't taken long to realise even the so called strongest drinks on Earth were wasted on her.

Finnigan came out of the cubical and tucked a blue pencil in his top pocket. His face looked normal again. There were only two things to do. Write a new song for relaxation purposes and talk to that girl. He could tell by her face, she would probably play him for a fool but he didn't care anymore. Fury lead the team to the rec-room. He was fully aware of what Shade would be doing currently. "Stop shadowing me boy." He said calmly. When they turned up at the rec-room the first thing Finnigan did was sit in the corner and pull out a notebook. If he was going to talk to Kat he would need to be relaxed. That meant writing a new ballad.

"There's something you're not telling us Fury ,I feel it"

Shade would say as his head pops out of Fury's shadow.

"And I will find it out ,it has something to do with the original team ,doesn't it?"

Jennifer begins to giggle like a maniac, looking up at Sam with eyes that looked playful and happy through her now depolarized visor. In full battle-ready armour, she was still a tiny bit shorter than the boy, by about a centimeter. Out of armour, she'd be about an inch and a quarter shorter. "Yes, yes. Unless you want to join me in there." By the time she had finished that sentence, she was crying out with laughter. She let go of Sam, and made her own way -quickly- into a changing room.

By the time Jennifer walked out of the changing room, which was not long later, her face was entirely red. Her armour was off, and she was wearing an aqua colored shirt and tight, equally colored jeans. Red boots that reached just below her calves clanged as if the bottoms of them were made of metal (which they, in fact, were), and her green cap turned as she looked around as if she was never there before. Jennifer walks her way back over to Sam, and folds her arms. Like this, Jennifer was very pretty, and her shy smile complimented this. "S-Sorry, you probably know that was the meds." She says, before thinking to herself, the military grade meds.

Fury smiled "It looks like you know what's what. Ok I'll tell you something, but don't tell another soul, ok boy?" He sighed "You know the very first team of the avengers? They were amazing heros. I think they're back, they have something to do with this threat, just a guess. Please, son, don't tell anybody." He carried in walking "Oh, shouldn't you be with the others?"

"Cross my shadow heart"

He says as his shadow jumps back onto the ground and he is normal again.

"But you're gonna have to tell them eventually,If you are right"

he says as he runs back into the Rec-room and sits on a chair near a computer and starts playing

Jack, or rather Vice, was swinging through the halls, making his way with extreme precision and agility past every person he saw, flawlessly. He had known that he was going to be late. He tried so hard not to be late.

The date for the meeting had completely slipped Jack's mind as he went on with his average day, stopping small crimes and swinging around without a care in the world. He slammed into room after room, trying to find the one in charge, until he rather suddenly burst into Nick Fury, landing a couple feet away and slapping on a quick salute.

"Silver Spider reporting for duty?"

Seems the apple hadn't fallen far from the tree.

"Your late!" He frowned "Never mind, follow me the team are having a little bonding time." He lead him to the rec-room. Finnigan looked at the new guy who just came in, he looked cool. He closed his notebook and walked up to Jack "Hey there! I'm Finnigan Castle. You new as well?" He smiled warmly, he liked the look of this guy. "You probably are, anyway its awsome to meet you." He sat back down and took a deep breath before approaching Kat. "Hi," he said smoothly "I believe we met earlier. I'm Finnigan Castle." He reached out his hand.

Sam looked at Noir as she came out of the changing room. She looks pretty cute without her armor... Sam thought. When she started about the way she acted before, he said: "No, don't apologise, it's my fault you needed those meds to begin with. I'm the one who should be sorry." He laid his arms losely around her neck. Not only did he want to show he was supporting her, but he also wanted her to be close to him for some reason. "Let's just forgot about this and go to the rec-room, okay?" He said.

He made his way to the rec-room, hoping Noir would stay close to him in case of an after-effect of the meds. He saw someone in a symbiote suit he didn't recognise. Once there, he put on special glasses that were a downgraded version of his visor. This way, he could see the holograms he made, and interact with them, like some sort of VR-goggles. He put his suit, which was in its backpack form, on the floor next to him, sat down and made a keyboard hologram for himself. As soon as he started typing on it, which looked for others like he was typing in the air, a screen popped up for him that showed him what he was typing. A few commands later, a screen of the Iron Assassin suit popped up. I need to reprogram it in such a way it's easier to override the fast response protocol. He thought.

"Nice suit"

King would compliment as he lowered his shades to get a closer look.

"Seems very similar to mine,Of course,my suit is negativly divine"

"Nah, it's not your fault that your suit shot me," The girl says. "But hey, I was the one who shot you first." Jennifer's face turned slightly more red as she felt arms being put around her neck, and she gazed up at Sam. She gently wrapped her arms around him, smiling shyly. If he wanted to have his arms around her, then she would do the same to him (though definitely shyly). "Yes, let's just forget what happened." Jennifer says. But, I don't want to forget this, she thinks to herself, squeezing him tighter for a moment before she let go.

When they arrived at the rec-room, Jennifer put her armour down onto the ground, folding it up there as best she could. With that being done, she sat down next to Sam, raising her eyebrows at the fact that his fingers were dancing in the air, as if typing. Only then did she see the glasses on, and figured that if his suit was as good as it was, which it was, the glasses had to be some sort of HUD. I have to attempt to get that design, somehow. She thought to herself, watching Sam as he worked. Biting the inside of her lip gently, she scooted a little closer to him without a word.

Jack looked around the tec room as Fury led him in, noticing that he had reacted as though he had said the same thing a million times over to his "uncle" over the course of the years. He looked at the seemingly random assortment of supposed heroes as he was approached by, then passed by, a Finnigan Castle, which his genetic memory told him had to be the son of the Punisher. He could see the resemblance, although Finni here was much more friendly it seemed.

He took in the rest of them almost as fast as he had walked in, thanks to his keen senses and being able to see everything around him. He noticed that two Asgardians were gracing their presence, as well as the obvious child of Tony Stark and his friend there next to him. It seemed as though he would be the only spider child around currently, if another would show at all, which wasn't very likely. He noticed that most were out of costume or somewhere in between, so he decided to follow suit, letting the symbiote slip off of his head and leave him maskless for the time being. He looked around at everyone with a bit of enthusiasm, hoping no one would be put off by his companion 'suit'. He would walk over to a portion of the room that wasn't quite occupied and, in one swift motion, made a web hammock to rest in while he observed the others.

Kat gave the rec-room a quick look around; she was going to go stir crazy if she was going to spend all her time stuck in here. It musn't be too hard to sneak out of here without raising suspicion... But her thoughts were interrupted by a familiar voice. She turned to face Finnigan, leaving his hand empty for a short but substantial time before taking it. "Ah yes, you're the one who interrupted Victor and I's conversation earlier." And the one who kept staring. Anywhere else she would have played it differently, but he knew who she was so there was little to gain in pretending to be sweet and naive.