[IC] X-Men: Cosmic Crusades 👽

[FantasyChic]

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Allison Andrews

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Location: Hanson Power Plant
{"I don't really know what I'm doing.."}

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Allison nodded as she followed Marygold. She thought about her visions and which ones would come true. Sometimes her power was really cool and useful and sometimes she wished she never discovered her powers. Still, she was needed if she wanted to help stop the Brotherhood. She quickly caught up with Marygold as the two made their way towards the power plant in the opposite direction as everyone else.

Soon, over the radio, one of the SHIELD agents mentioned that Sabretooth was on location. "If Sabretooth is here, perhaps then Wolverine isn't far behind? It would make sense considering my vision. So we know Quicksilver and Scarlet Witch are here along with Sabretooth now. What's the game plan?" She wondered just what Marygold had in mind for them. As far as she was concerned, she wasn't much help in this. She wouldn't back down, of course. She would fight to the end if she had to, but maybe her leader had other ideas for how she wanted this to go.

[Afro Samurai]

Oshea Jackson

"Never been one to wait around for things to get done for me. I get 'em done myself."

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Location: Hanson Power Plant

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Rumor was Sabretooth was nearby, and Quicksilver and Scarlet Witch were also still around. In his mind, he kept Beast's advice,

"For it does not matter how fast you are in a fight. . . but how you use your brains to make up for the difference."

The best piece of advice he had ever been given. A simple dictum, too. It made Oshea wonder why he had never thought of something so plain. He was sure Beast's senses were more keen than his own, and Oshea, despite using his speed to quickly scout places, had little experience with using his own senses to locate friends--or enemies. Once more, he deferred to Beast's wisdom,

"Suprised none of them have tried to attack us yet. They know we're here, what they waitin' for? Element of suprise been gone out the window. You smell anything? Hear anything?"

There wasn't much for Oshea to do now except persist in his revolt against his own worry. Neither his fellow X-Men nor the Brotherhood had surprise at their disposal, so why did the Brotherhood insist on hiding? Of all the things he had ever heard about Magneto's band of merry mutants, never had he known them to use suspense and subtlety. Perhaps Magneto had something more sinister planned than Oshea had previously thought.

[BlueSky44]

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@Afro Samurai@FantasyChic@Nallore@LadyRunic@Morose

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Cassandra Reed and Starkette
Cassandra is able to boost Starkette up into the window, but before she can get up herself, a loud roar comes from the tree line. Sabretooth comes charging, heading straight for Cassandra with his claws out. Cassandra goes before Starkette

Ayita Dyrkin
Ayita manages to find herself a good hiding spot, one that gives her a good view of what the Maximoff twins are doing. She can see Quicksilver moving up to a large control room at the far end of the room, with Scarlet Witch messing with what appears to be a several cords that are connected to various other panels. The two are doing something, something you can tell that they shouldn't be doing. You can also make out Starkette coming through a window, and you can hear a loud roar nearby.

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Marygold Isley

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Marygold keeps heading around the other side of the building, knowing that Allison is probably right behind her. She is startled by her question, but quickly regains her composure. "We're going to see if we can make it to the other side and find another entrance, that way we can see about surrounding the Maximoff twins without them seeing us," she said as she continued on her path through the trees. She hears a loud roar, and jumps slightly at the sudden noise. "Well crap, looks like Sabretooth decided to come out to play, hopefully your right about Wolverine, he could really come in handy right now".

She started to more of run now, hoping that whichever group of people Wolverine decided to visit, that they could handle themselves. At the very least Beast was nearby, at least she hoped he was, and he has fought them before. This is what she hated most about the Brotherhood, either they traveled in a large group or broke up into smaller groups which tended to cause lots of problems for them. "Hopefully they only have to deal with Sabretooth right now, if we're lucky we might be able to get to the Maximoff's quickly to stop whatever they are doing in the plant".

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Beast

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Both Beast and Oshea can hear Sabretooth's roar, and this causes Beast to look in that direction as well. He had heard Cassandra and Starkette head off in that direction, and couldn't help but wonder if the pair was alright. Neither of them were mutants, so he started to figure what were the odds that they could handle Sabretooth on their own. He wasn't terribly pleased with the numbers that were popping up.

"Oshea, keep your head down and keep moving in towards the plant. Try to keep out of sight as much as possible. If you do end up in a confrontation with Quicksilver, remember, speed isn't everything. In the meantime, I'm going to see about helping our SHIELD friends. Neither of them are mutants, and the odds of them being able to take on Sabretooth alone are not the best. Keep going, either wait until you are spotted, or Marygold gives the ok for you to start moving in to stop them. Try your best to keep out of sight," he said as he started running towards the side of the building that the roar had come from. Oshea can hear Beast let off a roar of his own as he goes charging off.

[Nallore]

Cassandra Reed

Location: Hanson Power Plant

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Once she boosted Starkette up into the window she was about to pull herself up as well, that's when she heard the roar from Sabertooth causing her to turn around. Seeing the mutant jumping out of the tree line and started charging towards her, claws out and everything she had a lot of combat experience sure. But Cassandra hadn't fought against to many mutants or inhumans much, as he got closer Cassandra used what little time to get out of the way of the raging mutant that would probably end up disemboweling her with those claws.

Once she was out of the way letting him get closer Cassandra's eyes quickly went towards Starkette. "Starkette keep going on ahead without me i'll catch up!" Cassandra ordered, she was her responsibility to make sure that she would make it through this mission alive Cassandra then could hear Beast's roar coming from the distance. She wasn't sure how far away he was from her and Sabertooth, Cassandra knew she would most likely not be able to handle the mutant by herself, she was however willing to hold the line for as long as she can.

[Morose]

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Starkette

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Location: Hanson Power Plant
{"Don't let your past determine the future."}

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"Yes, ma'am," Starkette replied, climbing up to the window with Cassandra's help. She perched slightly in the windowsill, almost reminiscent of the way Hawkeye would perch up in high places during S.H.I.E.L.D. missions. Starkette smirked a bit at the thought. Cassandra could be the Romanoff to her Barton, and in situations like this, that'd need to happen. She heard the growling getting stronger, with her watch having already alerted them to the hostile in the area.

Starkette reached down, extending a hand to Cassandra when Sabretooth rushed into the clearing. She blinked, seeing the mutant's claws extended. "Subject identified. Accessing S.H.I.E.L.D. files on Victor Creed, alias Sabretooth," her watch announced, only for Starkette to curse. It might have been pretty handy for hacking into computers, but she really didn't need it to make announcements that were entirely obvious all of the time. She'd definitely need to do some tinkering around with it later.

"No, no files! Don't make me donate you!" Starkette muttered at the watch. The watch then shut down its data surfing, as from Starkette's viewpoint, it was pointless. She remembered enough about Sabretooth. He was one of the standard Brotherhood goons, blessed with some of the same gifts as Wolverine, even if not quite as potent. Seeing Cassandra dash out of the way of Sabretooth, Starkette pulled her pistol and aimed it down at the hostile mutant, squeezing the trigger three times in rapid succession. The first two bullets missed the mutant, with the last hitting him in the arm.

She knew that Cassandra had wanted her to go on ahead, but the least she could do was provide cover fire for her Supervising Officer. The recoil from the gun didn't knock her from her perch, thankfully, and she heard Beast's roar coming with relief. If Beast could distract Sabretooth, that'd be enough time to pull Cassandra up and get her inside.

[LadyRunic]

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Ayita Dyrkin

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Location Hanson Power Plant
{"Monsters aren't usually in the skin of a beast. Far too often they wear the skin of Man."}

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Ayita scrunched up her nose as she watched. The mouse in her wanted to curl away and wait for the massive creatures to pass by and drop food, but that was not to be. She did not for one second believe she could take both Quicksilver or the Witch. No, that would be worse than to take a pack of winter starved wolves. She was tempted to recoil from it all and report back- as would be wise. Not for the moment she wished for the form of a serpent. Of the poison bite. It would be very useful to have at a time.

But there was a roar and Starkette had turned about in the frame, most likely to deal with it. She gave a squeak of alarm. A form building in her mind's eye. Quick reactions to deal with the opponents, and it would be have to be strong enough to break bones. Her human mind gave a cruel chuckle, the runner couldn't run if he didn't have the bones to run on. It wasn't something the Professor or any of the other would approve of... But she was a monster for a reason. Her preferred choice would be a hyena, with that lovely jaw. But it wasn't in her small gathering of knowledge. A bear wouldn't have the quickness, though they would have the strength. No, her best option would be a wolf. Annoying and limited as it was.

Not for the first time she wished she had some telepathic ability. Mentally torn between warning Marygold and watching Starkette's back. Her mouse form quivered as it debated on what to do. The cost of not warning the others would be they would be caught by surprise. On the other hand, she could leave Starkette vulnerable to an attack. That would not be good. She ran her head into a wall, humans were so foolish! If she left Starkette they would probably think her a coward for abandoning her. If Ayita didnt' take the intel to the others they would think her a loose cannon. Which was slightly true at times. Why couldn't they invent something for a mouse for talk to other people? She scratched her ears, her tail twitching as she glowered at Starkette. Waiting for her move so then she could go tell Marygold or for one of the twins to attack Starkette. If the latter happened Ayita was fully prepared to launch herself out and take form of a wolf to give a good snapping to the offender. Hopefully the Shield Agent would topple out the window without the twins seeing her.

Hopefully.

[FantasyChic]

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Allison Andrews

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Location: Hanson Power Plant
{"Preparation is key"}

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Allison did a small giddy dance upon hearing Sabretooth was there. It means her vision might come true. She was always happy to see her visions come to fruition unless they were bad. Then she took it upon herself to alter it if she can. So far, it seemed like the best course of action to follow Marygold and see where it led them.

As they walked, MArygold seemed more confident. It was nice seeing her in the leadership role. It suited her. Though she was worried about her own progress in the team. After all, she wasn't prepared. She couldn't do mind things like the professor (though she hoped that with some practice, she could eventually). All she could do was see the future and alter different probabilities to suit her or others' needs. Handy tools, to be sure, but not super great when dangerous mutants were confronting you.

"Ummm, I'm sure you know this, but it needs repeating. I am not the best fighter. I know basic self-defense, for sure. I doubt that'll be handy against a super fast dude and a magic power sorceress/witch lady. So what exactly do you want me to do if we come face to face with that?"

[Afro Samurai]

Oshea Jackson

"People say I haven't 'grown up'--I don't think they ever stayed kids long enough to know what 'grown up' means."

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Now, how exactly was he supposed to not be seen? The Brotherhood probably had eyes everywhere, although Oshea was sure Ayita was somewhere close by now as well. He hoped she hadn't been discovered, part of him wanted to see one of her more visceral animorphic forms in action. Bet Sabertooth couldn't fight off a big ass grizzly bear. Or maybe he could--that wouldn't be ideal at all. As he headed toward the facility, there didn't seem to be anything conducive to stealth nearby (not that Oshea was versed in stealth tactics.) Maybe he should consider asking one of the S.H.I.E.L.D. agents if they'd help him; they both were kind of cute, anyway.

It seemed like everyone else was pretty spread out. From what he could gather, Allison and Marygold were headed toward the back; he knew Starkette, Cassandra, and Beast were somewhere near the side-entrance, but he wasn't quite sure he had the might to best Sabertooth. Yeah, he would definitely let Beast handle that one. That left him alone. Alone? He put a hand up to his visor before he turned around to survey the exterior of the plant; what he saw only confirmed his fears. He had to do this one himself! Well... well, so be it. That crushing jolt of anxiety swelled up in him, yet only as a flash. He couldn't turn back--and he wanted that more than anything else in the world.

A flip and a click, his visor locked in place. His arms lifted from his sides, but just as he began to break from his sprinter's stance, his mind unrooted those buried thoughts,

Not gonna make it.
Gonna die!
No, gonna live!
Gonna diiiiiiiiiiiieeeeeee!

Brevity was the single word that described Oshea best, not impulsive, not immature (though he certainly was). In a sense, it was hard for him to feel certain things with the same clarity and depth other humans and mutants did because he was cursed with a lack of focus. Brevity also gave him a realistic--albeit grim--view of life. He appreciated life, though he knew it was fragile and could end any moment. This brevity also made him brave; he rushed head-forth into danger that he may protect others, even if it meant his own would be taken. It's how he survived the streets of west Baltimore, it's why he was an X-Men. And it was time to prove it.

He burst forth, Beast's words dominating his train of thought; he typically flit from one shallow idea to another, but he respected and held on to every word Beast said. And now, more than ever, he kept those words in his mind.

"For it is not how fast you are in a fight . . but how you use your brain to make up for the difference. Speed isn't everything." Beast was right. Even Oshea knew when he was in over his head. For once, it was time to stop running and start using his brain. He hadn't picked up much speed, as he wasn't trying to blitz the entrance; instead, he pressed his back against the wall and raised his comm-link to his mouth.

"Boss, I got good eyes on the front. Nothin' shakin', though. Seems to me like the Roger Waters lookin' ass nigga and his ugly ass sister slid off. Waitin' on your move, queen. Rook out." Speaking of chess, Oshea figured he would try that new formation he just thought about right this second on Beast next time they played.

[BlueSky44]

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@Afro Samurai@FantasyChic@LadyRunic@Morose@Nallore

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Oshea Jackson and Ayita Dyrkin
You both can see Quicksilver looking up from where he was standing. He started looking towards the front of the building, and he moved to head towards the front, where the gunshots were coming from. Scarlet Witch looked at him and sighed slightly. He got up and started running. He moved in a large circle, but before he reached the window where Starkette was sitting, he changed direction and headed towards the front door, right to where Oshea was standing.

"Hey sis, looks like old Sabretooth hasn't dealt with them yet," he said with a grin, and he took off running, right up to Oshea. "Well, let's see how fast you really are".

Scarlet Witch ran over to where her brother was, but stopped short. She turned to face Ayita's hiding place. "Looks like we have more than one," she said, as she started to emanate a reddish glow from her hands. Her abilities started pulling Ayita from her hiding spot.

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Marygold Isley

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She looked over at Allison and gave her a slight smile. "In fights like this, sometimes you don't have to be the best fighter,
you just have to have the biggest brains," she said as she kept on walking, but stopped suddenly. There was a window identical to the one that Cassandra and Starkette had found on the other side. It was several feet off the ground, in order to get in they would have to find a way to boost themselves up. Luckily, Marygold had a way for them to reach the window.

"Good thing we are surrounded by trees," she said with a smile, and started moving her hands around. The nearby bushes and trees bent at her movements, and soon, there was a small staircase made out of trees and bushes leading up to the window."Alright Allison, let's go," she said as she started walking up to the window.

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Beast

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Beast came tearing out of the trees and tackled Sabretooth before he could try anything. The two roll on to the ground, both letting out a loud roar as they go. Beast managed to look towards Cassandra and Starkette, and was glad that they seemed unharmed. He continued rolling around on the ground, but eventually proved to be no match for Sabretooth, for he picked him up and threw against the wall of the building, and tackled him again.

He had a deep gash on his arm, but he continued to keep Sabretooth busy for the two non-mutants nearby. Beast knew that he was way out of his league, but so were the SHIELD agents. Soon, he didn't really know what they were doing, he couldn't see what was happening with them. He tried to get a few words out, but he was too busy trying to deal with Sabretooth.

[Nallore]

Cassandra Reed

Location: Hanson Power Plant

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Cassandra looked up at Starkette as she remained up on her perch, she backed up somewhat as she stared directly at Sabertooth slowly approaching her. "Here kitty, kitty." Cassandra said, she then heard three shots ringing out seeing her partner firing at the mutant the first two shots missed, but the third Cassandra watched as it hit Sabertooth in the arm. Cassandra did her best to try and remain calm. She then heard a loud roar as Beast burst through the tree line and tackling Sabertooth to the ground. She quickly drew out her handgun and backed up somewhat as she watched the two mutants tumble with each other.

Cassandra easily knew that she was way, way out of her league fighting against Sabertooth one on one watching closely as Beast fought against Sabertooth himself. She waited as patiently as she could in order to try and wait for an opening, it was pretty risky with Beast in the fray of her shot. Cassandra took a deep breath as she followed her eyes and aimed, waiting for an opening seeing Sabertooth's leg exposed as the mutant stood, and fired off a single shot in the leg.

Normally for a regular human, that would take them down rather quickly but Cassandra wasn't sure if he would continue to fight or limp away from the fight, hopefully working as a team they will be able to take down Sabertooth.

[Morose]

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Starkette

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Location: Hanson Power Plant
{"Mr. Stark wait! I’m not done...I’m not...okay I’m done..."}

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Starkette grinned a bit seeing Beast appear and charge into combat. She was almost tempted to watch him and Sabretooth brawl, but the mission was more important than what was bound to be the most epic fight ever. Cassandra had told her to go on ahead, and with Beast here, she actually felt comfortable going on ahead. The sooner they secured the plant, after all, the better. And fortunately, either S.H.I.E.L.D. agent present had the skills needed for it.

Turning slowly in her perch, Starkette mentally prepared herself for a superhero landing*, crouching a bit in the window. She couldn't see any hostiles in her direct area, though a little ways down there was Scarlet Witch from what she could make out. At either rate, it'd be a simple enough task to hop down and make her way to the control center, in order to ensure that the power plant kept on running. After all, from what she recalled, even the Triskelion relied on the Hanson Plant.

But Sabretooth and Beast's brawl was anything other than pleasant, with the pair of them smashing into each other and being thrown about. One of the hits was enough to shake the wall that Starkette was practically perching in the window of, sending the S.H.I.E.L.D. agent falling (or rather: flailing ) to the floor. It was a six or seven feet drop, with Starkette managing to cushion the blow slightly with her hands, but mostly with her back.

"Fuck me..." Starkette groaned quietly, trying to pull herself into a sitting position, but her back just wasn't having it. It wasn't broken or anything, thankfully, but she'd be having some deep bruises soon enough. Her watch had been damaged in the fall as well, triggering a protocol in its programming. An emergency beacon lit up, with flashing lights and an INSANELY loud wailing noise.

Starkette stared at the watch for a moment, finding it typical of her father to have put that in there, before hitting it against the floor in an attempt to shut it up. And of course, it only proceeded to get louder. Rolling her eyes and making a note to have a word with a certain someone later, Starkette repeatedly hit the watch against the ground, the thing getting louder and louder before it finally shut up.

In the process, Scarlet Witch had tilted her head towards the young S.H.I.E.L.D. agent, with Starkette getting to her feet slowly. "Sorry about that--it's just a prototype," Starkette quipped, hoping for a cheap trick and a cheesy one liner to get her out of this situation.

_{*Copyright Wade Wilson, 2019}

[BlackPanther]

@BlueSky44

Damon Fawkes

With:Wolverine
Location:Toward Xavier's institute then toward the power plant

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The car drive was extremely quiet. For any other pair of people it would feel awkward, but for Damon the silence was bliss. No talking and nothing to fill the air with noise. Both hands held the wheel as Damon drove...his eyes focused on the road ahead. Each visible tattoo seemed to move now and then as if they were still antsy about the mission.

Damon and wolverine had just finished a mission together. One that they had handeled fairly easily considering how they tended to be paired together. The two most prickly people somehow managed to work together. It was odd even for Damon, but if it works it works. Now though Damon was hungry and wanted to grab a moment of solitude before whatever was next. Sadly, that did not seem to be in the cards for him today.

Damon raised a brow as Xavier's voice filled his head. With a sigh the car did a sudden U turn as he headed toward the power plant. If he had been reached out to he knew Logan had heard the same thing. They were needed at the Hanson power plant in D.C....which meant he was completely okay with going a tad bit faster then he should and taking quite a few short cuts. They would get there....not as quickly as Damon would like, but they would make good time if he had anything to do with it. Thankfully they weren't too far away from D.C..

[LadyRunic]

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Ayita Dyrkin

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Location Hanson Power Plant
{"Who let the wolf out? I did."}

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Ayita had watched Quicksilver go, her ears perked with glee that one was down. It was good news! Well, until a cool "Looks like we have more than one," issued from before her little hiding place. Her mousy heart wept with terror as a cold snarl worked its way onto her little mouse face. Her sharp little teeth bared in a growl at the woman. That was absolutely not ferocious in the slightest. Claws scrambling to hold onto something, anything in reach. Yet allowing herself to be pulled into the open, bit by bit. Ayita was mentally disgusted with this form. Ready to discard it for one far more fitting of her current mood and predicament. However, caution advised her to remain small and insignificant for now. Not wanting to engage so quickly. Biding her time was a ageless and effective tactic she found.

As soon as Starkette had fallen into the power plant form the window and the Scarlett wench had looked away towards the source of the noise. Ayita shifted her focus. Literally. Her mousey ears became fuller, pointed. Her snarl became something that put fear into the heart of man for centuries. Claws became black and clacked on the ground as she switched from scrambling backwards to lunging forward in a sure thrust. Or attempted to. Her wolven form far more fitted to the attack than the defensive secrets a mouse would keep. Her fur was a dark brown mixed with russet and her growl was purely feral. There would be no mercy, Ayita growled along with the wolf. There would be no holding back from the kill if there was a option. Mercy was something that got people killed. She lunged against the powers that held her her jaws opening to attempt to close upon the witch's arm. Ayita's intent was to pull her off balance, possibly down. Her legs were strong with running and her muscles hard with flight and fight. When down, her mental eyes closed in final agreement with her instincts. The throat. the stomach, the hamstring. Weak points that would keep the woman down. Possibly kill-! Ayita stamped on the instinct. Hunt, She growled at herself. Hunt and hold. Do not kill! Do not devour! Hold! Maim if it was necessary, but hold!

[FantasyChic]

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Allison Andrews

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Location: Hanson Power Plant
{"Oh ok, we don't have a solid plan. Great!"}

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Marygold's words gave her a much-needed self-esteem boost. She felt she could actually help. She started coming up with game plans should anything come up. She knew she could help plan and plot and if worst came to worst, she could fight with the best of them. She had a mean slap! Ok, that wasn't very threatening, especially if she came face to face with Sabretooth, but she wouldn't back down. Others were relying on her.

They came to the window and Marygold provided them with stairs made out of bushes. She was pretty amazed at her powers, they were handy in a variety of ways. She was a tad jealous. Either way, she followed Marygold inside, prepared to handle whatever came their way.

[Afro Samurai]

Oshea Jackson

"I come from the streets. There ain't nothin' I ain' seen before."

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"Well, let's see how fast you really are."

Gladly.

Oshea figured he could initially keep pace with Quicksilver, it was when Pietro decided to speed things up that Oshea would be in trouble. He had to think several steps ahead for when Maximoff decided to pick up the pace, it was time to put all those years of playing chess to good use. He prolly thinks fast as he moves Oshea thought to himself, what could he possibly do to counter-act Pietro's speed? Oshea knew Quicksilver was playful, and didn't take things too serious all the time; could he catch him off guard?

Hm. It might work, gotta get him bent. Get him riled up. Best thing to get somebody mad where Oshea came from? A mean right hook.

He threw a quick combination; a right jab-left cross. Whether it hit or not didn't matter. He was already thinking about his next four moves.

[BlueSky44]

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Hold on a second, now things are getting good. Don't mind me, I'm just filling in for your normal GM at the moment, so just ignore my voice going through your head. Now, let's start with the speedy guy.*Rolls a die to see what happens*

Ooh... Nice punch, but it's a swing and a miss for you. Looks like you need to practice those punching skills some more, otherwise you might be in trouble. Don't forget to give maximum effort! *Rolls dice again* Wow, today is just not your day. Good job for the other speedster guy though. He lands a nice punch right in the face. Ooh, that has got to hurt. Too bad you can't regenerate like me, I'm guessing that you are probably going to have a black eye in the morning.

Alrigt, on to shapeshifter, uh person. Not a true shapeshifter since you can't turn into every animal, but you get the idea. *rolls* Points go to the Witch lady as she dodges out of the way of the attack! Wow, the dice really don't like you people very much, you guys aren't able to land a solid hit. Reminds me of chasing Francis all over, but I managed to kill him in the end!

Ooh, now here comes one of my favorite people! Tattoo guy and Wolverine, looks like they reached the Power Plant this round, and ooh Wolverine looks pissed! At least he isn't mad at me for once... Anyway, he takes off running to one side of the building. The commotion over there is pretty loud too. I wonder what's going on?

Now to agent person number one! Our friend the big blue furball is picked up by the other furball, and is thrown against the wall again. That looked painful, and looks like this lady's luck has finally run out! Hairball over there charges and manages to scratch you across the arm. Long, deep gashes, sounds like fun. He doesn't get a chance to do more, since our good buddy Wolverine comes through the trees with claws out completely! He still looks pissed, but that doesn't really matter as long as he isn't angry at you. Wow, look at those two roll around. Were's the popcorn? This is a fight I don't want to miss! *Leans back in a recliner*

Oh, wait. I forgot a few people didn't I? Right, well the other girl whose name totally DOES NOT hint at who her father is *cough cough* has the best luck of the lot. The Witch was paying too much attention to the wolf that she hasn't really had time to deal with her. Oh, wait a minute, *looks at piece of paper* did I say that she had the best luck? Well, from her perspective, she probably has the worst. What is with everyone coming to the Power Plant? Well, coming in behind vision girl and plant lady on that side of the building, is another person, and he sounds pissed off, even more so than Wolverine, and that, my friends, is saying something. Oh my god is that Iron Man? Now what would he be doing here? "Guin!" Huh? Wonder who he is talking too. There isn't anyone named... OH, I get it. This should be interesting, got some drama going? Meh, not as funny as watching Wolverine trying to disembowel Sabretooth I swear. Don't mind me, I'm just going to sit back and watch the cat fight.

[Morose]

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Starkette

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Location: Hanson Power Plant
{"Let's face it, this is not the worst thing you've caught me doing."}

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Starkette nearly screamed praise for the gods when Scarlet Witch seemed to be too busy with the mouse-turned-wolf to bother with her. Though she also suspected that on some level, it was a slight. Starkette wasn't a mutant like the rest of them and probably wasn't perceived as nearly as much of a threat. That thought itself was enough to make Starkette consider waving her hands to get Scarlet Witch's attention, as she hated being underestimated.

But hearing a familiar voice shout Guin stopped that line of thought entirely. Her thoughts flickered to the smashed watch on her wrist, the one that had operated an emergency beacon. Sighing, Starkette realized she had a lot of explaining ahead of her and she'd be lucky to be able to keep her anonymity. Her father swam in powerful circles, after all. Flashing two thumbs up towards Ayita as a way of wishing the mutant luck, Starkette stayed on mission and dashed as fast as she could towards the control room.

"Hello, dearest," Starkette whispered, looking over the smashed bits of the console. Her main talent was with electronics and computers, so she figured that the console couldn't be too challenging. It was essentially just a glorified computer, she told herself, as she tied her hair back and started to look it over. The Maximoffs had really done a number on it and she sighed, kneeling on the ground as she looked at the litany of exposed wires.

"Power off..." Starkette murmured, cutting off any obvious power source to the console. She really didn't fancy getting shocked the minute she touched the thing. Satisfied that it was reasonably safe and knowing that she was on the clock, Starkette delicately took the first wire in her hands, only to drop it a moment later from a small shock. It didn't stop her heart or anything, thankfully, but her hair looked a bit spikier and some pain had traveled up through her arm.

"Capacitors...Stupid, stupid, stupid," Starkette then muttered. The console seemed to have a small power source of its own, one that she had yet to find. She didn't have time to hang around here, as they needed to take control of the plant and stop the Brotherhood. And of course, she'd then have to give one hell of an explanation to a certain someone.

"Miss, your father is here," her watch announced, the voice strange and distorted before it sputtered out and died. The shock must have been enough to give it some more juice, even after the damage Starkette had done to it. The young S.H.I.E.L.D. agent couldn't help but hold her head in her hands for a moment. A year undercover and it would all be blown today, it seemed.

[BlackPanther]

@BlueSky44

Damon Fawkes

Location:Hanson Power Plant

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Damon stopped the car and looke at Logan...better known as wolverine. "Okay we should proceed with caution. We don't know what's out there" He got out and started grabbing his supplies. "So let's pl....and he's gone" He watched wolverine run off and exhaled heavily. He was used to it by now, but still. The guy could at least hear him out somewhat. He shut the trunk and put his earpiece on. He preferred it over anything on the wrist that could hinder how he worked.

Damon nocked an arrow and moved around the car, his movements cautious and equal to someone trained for fighting. He tapped the ear piece. "Host reporting on location. Wolverine is already out...where am I needed and what do you need?" The call was meant for marygold, but if someone needed help he would go to them. As he moved the hummingbird on his neck started to come out. A process that looked akin to something from a syfy movie.

The head poked from the skin before the rest of the animal wiggled its way out of his neck and flew ahead of him. The bird was small and metallic green colored with swirls from the tribal tattoo covering it. It shot ahead and was clearly being used to make sure his way was clear. That arrow still nocked in his bow making him armed and ready in case that way wasn't clear.

[Nallore]

Cassandra Reed

Location: Hanson Power Plant

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Cassandra waited trying her best to get another shot in, but Sabertooth and Beast were going at it with each other and she feared that she would end up shooting Beast rather than Sabertooth. She watched as Sabertooth easily lifted up Beast, and threw him up against the wall again then Sabertooth turned his attention towards her again. Cassandra started to back up as quickly as she could but Sabertooth was a lot quicker then she was, before Cassandra could fire any shots he was right on top of her. Bringing her left arm up in an attempt to at least defend herself in some way, Cassandra cried out loudly in pain as she felt Sabertooth's claws cutting into her gauntlet covered arm. Easily tearing the fabric like material cutting into her skin deeply.

Cassandra landed onto her back holding up her other arm to at least defend herself in someway, that's when Wolverine came in howling with claws out. Slowly sitting up with her good arm, her eyes looking down at the deep gashes in her arm the pain was incredible as she looked up watching as Wolverine and Sabertooth fought against one another. Her attention quickly went towards Beast, still on the ground Cassandra slowly started to get up and stumble her way over towards him.

She held her left arm up to her chest, while using her right hand to apply as much pressure as she could against her clawed up arm when she finally got there Cassandra knelt down next to Beast as she tried to nudge him and get the big blue mutant up. "Wakeup Beast." Cassandra said, when she heard the radio going off hearing that it was Damon. "This is Agent Cassandra Reed, Sabertooth cut me pretty bad Wolverine is keeping him busy now. We got the Maximoff twins somewhere in the powerplant, gonna need medical assistance as well." Cassandra her voice was in a lot of pain as she gave him an update on the situation, as well as speaking to everyone else on the radio channel.