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Current Congrats to my X-Men peeps! 2 years and over a 1000 posts later and we are heading into our 5th story arc!
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RIP Stan Lee... You will forever be missed. As someone whose grown up reading Marvel comics, you've always have kind of been a part of my life. Thank you for making most of the Marvel heroes we know.
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Name: BlueSky44
Aliases: Blue
Age: Mid 20s
Birthday: October 27
Gender: Female
Occupation: Dog Groomer
Languages: English
Current Bio Theme: Five/Emily Kolburn
Previous Themes: Remy LeBeau (Gambit)
Years Rping: Too many
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Location: The White House
]Skills: N/A


Well, all hell seemed to be breaking loose, which was probably a good thing. He was pretty sure of that anyway. Alex wasn't probably setup to be part of this sort of combat, especially since these were clearly super powered aliens, and he was just him with nothing really special about his combat abilities. He was better when it came to dealing with long distance threats, actually currently the idea of dealing with another demon possession was actually looking really appealing to him, since he was way out of his depth here, especially since firing off a gun might not be the best idea since it would likely draw more attention than they already were calling to them.

"I mean to be fair, that inflight movie was horrible, plus your pilot was horrible and really needed to learn how to fly a ship without it crashing," Jakobsen said with a bit of a laugh as everything started speeding up and going a lot more quickly. He did feel bad for the secret service agent that Matt had knocked down, mentally making a note to see if he could get him a pay raise or something for putting up with that and as an apology. Alex did notice the gun that the agent had been carrying and went over picking it up, more then prepared to fire it off if the Skrulls came towards him. Right now, he didn't want to get in the way of everyone else who were probably better equipped to deal with this than he was.





Location: The Van
Skills: N/A


"I mean to be fair, pretty certain most people probably would have done the same thing... Not to mention they had to start this entire thing somehow. What did they expect to do? Stand around and do nothing all day and be wallflowers just watching?" Sparky commented to Niah with a bit of a laugh as she sat back and watched everything that started happening on the screens, things speeding up rather quickly. Her attention was briefly diverted when she, like Niah, she saw the Vice President outside of the White House. They'd need to ensure that they didn't go back into the building, at least temporarily anyway.

Glancing back at the screen, she saw what was going on with the Skrull that was channeling electricity and swore under her breath, now definitely wishing that she was there. But since she wasn't and all she could do was sit back and watch, she tried to think of something, anything really, that she could say to help with their situation. An idea crossed her mind though, and she figured the person best suited to understand what she was referencing was Amelia. "Hey Amelia," she said over the comms, "You've mentioned and made references to Avatar the Last Airbender, and since that's the easiest way to explain this going to use that as an example. You know what Iroh can do with redirecting lightning? Take that same sort of principle. Just stay calm, and think about what he said when explaining how he does it. You can use your powers to help channel it and redirect the attacks back at him so that theoretically you don't end up getting hurt."





Location: Skrull Ship
Skills: Fire Manipulation

Flynn had to stop himself from rolling his eyes at Maria's words towards him. It wasn't exactly his fault that he wasn't exactly the best for dealing with this sort of situation, he never expected to need to have skills useful for dealing with a crashing alien spaceship. That was never something he expected to have to deal with in his liftetime, since when he was younger, he had never even imagined encountering aliens (or anything weird really) in his life, so how was he supposed to prepare for this sort of thing?

"Right, so wear these and maybe go outside and be a glorified engine, got it thanks," he said as he put the boots on and headed out of the area and outside, glad that the boots were magnetic so he wouldn't go flying off or something as he lit himself on fire and did as he was told. He was doing the best that he could with creating heat with enough force to be an engine of sorts. Was he sure it was a good idea and that this would work out entirely in the long run? No, he wasn't sure, he was just following orders since in this situation that was all he could do.





"Alright losers, everyone in," Rocket said instantly as the room in front of them got cleared out and killed by a few of the others. Ed's attempts at healing himself weren't really working at all, as in his magic fizzled out and didn't work. His shield however did, and he'd be able to create one around the entrance to the watch tower where everyone was.

Bethany's own attempts at dealing with a few of the Nova Corps guards and all was actually fairly successful. The ropes would be created from her shadows, and she ended up ensnaring a group of 8 guards! She'd be able to trip them and cause the entire group to run into each other and get knocked out entirely.

Klara just gave Annie a bit of a nod of recognition. "Let's go though, this will be fun now won't it? I can explain what I know in a little while. It seems the rabbit continues to wish for us to follow him, so we might want to," Klara mused, before she headed into the watch tower room.

"This is going to work right?" Quill asked Rocket as he ran into the room.

"Well yeah, only like a 12% chance that something decides to blow up and we all get exposed to the emptiness of space and die a horrible death," Rocket responded with a bit of a shrug as he started messing with a console. "Everyone get in now!"

Lance looked over at Runa as she more or less decided to threaten Guin, he couldn't help but roll his eyes at her before walking over and putting a hand on her arm, "No fighting each other over anything at the moment, we've got bigger things to worry about," he said to her calmly.

Once everyone entered the room, Rocket started pushing a few buttons on the console, before he waved the armband (with the arm still attached) over a sensor on a wall, and the room sealed up. "You would have thought they'd have done that, but that's what happens when the Nova Corps hires a bunch of idiots. They can't even keep other idiots locked up!"

"You really need to work on your insults."

"Would you two stop it!" Gamora snapped at them both.

"I am Groot."

"Yeah no one asked you!" Rocket responded as he sealed up the room entirely, and pushed a few more things on the console rather quickly. Surprisingly fast when some of the buttons were bigger than his hands (paws? Who knows, he doesn't admit that he's a raccoon). Suddenly outside of the windows of the watch tower, the group would be able to see tables and such shooting straight up? And what looked to be a bunch of people (both guards and prisoners) flailing their arms wildly in the air, as the entire area seemingly had no gravity outside of the room.

"Well I guess that's one way to fix that problem... So now exactly how are we supposed to go anywhere?"

"Hm? Oh that's the easy part! Just watch. This entire central area got destroyed a while back... So they rebuilt this entire central column and other parts of the prison, of course most areas are the exact same, with a few key differences. The idea of getting rid of the gravity was something we've done before, since it slows their reaction time down, since a riot draws most of their forces in here. So a lot less resistance as we make our grand escape. Oh, and here's a nifty thing that they added to this area." With another flip of a switch, there was a loud crack, and the room seemingly shifted. A joystick control of sorts popped up on the console, and once more Rocket waved the armband over it to gain access to it. "Little mini elevator ship thing that can get us out to one of the non-main prison parts of this area. Just got to go straight up temporarily."

"You sure you know how to fly this?"

"How hard could it be?" he responded, before pushing forward on the joystick. The room instantly shifted and started going straight down to the point where everyone if they didn't grab onto something rather quickly would have gone flying into the windows as they had a lovely view of the ground that they were heading straight for now.

"YOU WERE SAYING ABOUT THIS BEING EASY???" Quill yelled at Rocket as they were still going for the ground.

"What you wanna try it?" Rocket called, as he was holding onto the console now and not really trying to level them out.

Mary managed to use vines to hold on and get to the joystick before pulling back on the stick managing to level out the small little craft before it crashed into the ground, "Airplane controls, you pull back to go up, not push forward," she said to Rocket, sounding a little annoyed. Her head was pounding a bit from her own head injury, so she glanced back at the others. "Guessing we want to go up, who wants to steer? I don't trust the raccoon to do it."

"I can do it! And I am not a raccoon!"

"Really? Since we almost went straight down into the ground when figuring we want to go up yeah?"

"One mistake and people hold that against you... Well here's something useful," he added, pushing another button, "The opening this typically goes through wasn't opened up yet anyway, so we probably would have crashed no matter who was flying."



Location: Hotel Valhalla
Skills: N/A



Glancing over upon hearing Runa's question about Baldur, she thought for a moment before shrugging slightly. "In all honesty? I would, because it isn't very often that you get to meet your godly parent around here. However, you don't have to if you don't want to. It is entirely your choice and you shouldn't feel forced to make that choice. Whatever you want to. If you really want to talk to him, now's your chance, if you don't? So what, nothing is going to change, so whatever you think is the right choice, then go with it. Follow your instincts, they'll never let you down."

Glancing at Helgi for a moment, she looked back at Nadia and gave her an eye roll to go along with the one she had done. Helgi really was just horrible, someone who like to suck up to the big names and bosses, until said boss or whatever was out of sight, then turned into someone no one really wanted to be around. Helgi really needed some friends or something, then again, the guy was someone no one really wanted to stick around and be near. So she couldn't blame anyone for not wanting to try and befriend Helgi.


Jack, Miranda, and Zari


Location: Carousel
Skills: N/A


Zari wasn't too sure what to think with Veil's reaction (or really lack there of) she honestly had expected something aside from what she had ended up saying. Well, that sort of thing didn't really matter all too much, at least not right now as they were heading for the ceremony or whatever it was that was being mentioned with regards to what apparently had happened since they ended up as popsicles. That was going to be fun right? She wasn't too sure what to expect from this whole thing, this place was more than a bit strange.

He wasn't too sure about this ceremony, in all honesty he wasn't too sure about anything that really seemed to be going on on the island. Jack's brain wasn't sure who to trust really, especially since no one seemed to be willing to help him get any answers with regards to how he was still standing there. However his one slight clue was where he had woken up, and as soon as Max wanted to head off to the Voltus Glade, he was once again going to offer to take him there. Namely it was because he wanted to talk to him still and maybe get his help...

Miranda lead the group more or less to where the Carousel was, before she ended up separating from them. She wasn't a member of the Quiet Counsel or of the Mutant Underground, so she wasn't up on the stage with everyone else. Instead she was down in the crowd, though she was fairly close by to the stage. She was just watching to see what was happening, see if there was any other sort of thing that might be announced or whatever now that the group was awake and everything.

She listened as a few of the group said their name, and literally everyone behind her started chanting each name in response and started cheering. It was sort of obvious that Havok seemingly was glaring at the one child of Magneto currently in attendance, that being Polaris, who wasn't too far away from where she was, and wondered somewhat what was going through her head. Miranda herself typically did more of what she thought was best in any sort of situation, and from what she could tell, Polaris did something similar, even if others couldn't necessarily see it.

He was now thinking about what sort of name he wanted to have called out. For most of his adult life when dealing with mutant issues of sorts (like with the Morlocks) he had gone by whatever name people were more comfortable calling him, whether it was Stretch like what the Morlocks (and Colossus) had mainly called him, to just his normal name of Jack with the Underground. One of those two groups was all but gone now, the massacre of the Morlocks in DC still stuck with him, and it wouldn't leave his mind ever. So what better way to choose a name than to go by the one that the Morlocks had mainly called him? "Stretch," he said with a slight wave to the crowd as they started cheering yet again.

Despite her typically bubbly and outgoing personality, Zari wasn't too sure about being on a stage in front of several thousand people. She kept a tight hold of Mr. Eyeball though, not wanting to let go of the robot again. It was more or less just beeping at her a bit from being held in her arms, and every so often that she muttered something under her breath seemingly towards the robot that no one else could really hear. However, she did know what name she wanted to go by, it had been the sort of superhero name that she had come up with from both her training, and the nickname her parents had called her. "Hi there, I'm Valkyrie!" she ended up saying, removing one hand from it's tight grip on her robot to wave somewhat before her went back to hugging Mr. Eyeball.


Marygold Isley, Jason and Janelle Gauger

Location: Dining Pavilion
Skills: N/A


"Yeah, once we get going out of here we can head over to the cabins, it'll be loads of fun, you'll see. Our cabin is cabin number 4. And we can get you set up with that message that you want to send afterwards. That sort of thing will work. There's a lot of places to see around the camp," she commented to Stella. There was a whole lot to see around Camp Half-Blood, though she might see if they can just avoid actually going over and seeing the Romans, just mentioning the fact that they are around and where they had more or less set up camp. That would be fantastic.

Jason found Stella to be an increasingly interesting sort of individual. And she kept reminding him of his sister when she was a lot younger, it was a bit of an odd comparison, but one that stood out in his brain. A tour would probably be good, and then when she eventually did send a message out to her parents, she probably could tell them all about the camp. Which wasn't your typical summer camp by any means, that was just how things worked. This place could just be considered more than a bit strange to anyone, even the people who were here.

Mary watched as Stella went over to the brazier and offered up some bread and food for their mother Demeter, giving her a slight smile, "Let's get going then, you'll love the camp I think... And yeah, getting a shower or something like that would make sense. But I do think you'll learn where everything is rather quickly, and yeah, it tends to get confusing, but you'll figure it out," she said to her, following after her, before turning back to look at Jason, "Are you coming Jason? or are you going to hang around here?"

"Yeah, I'm combing. I'm de one ooeht o' de three o' us who 'asn't been around 'ere very lahng. So yeah I'm combing alahng," he responded to her with a bit of a laugh. Before following after them, he glanced back at his sister for one second, before he headed off after the group and back out of the Dining Pavilion to where Kristin was waiting for them. It was going to be a fun time, going around the camp on a tour for Stella, though for those who knew the place it was more of going to be a bit of a stroll.

Janelle listened to the conversation that she had walked up to, and she held back the laughter that was fighting to rise to the surface as Madalyne more or less put the other guy (Cassian maybe? Who knew, she didn't really pay too much attention to names and the sounds of their voices unless they actually interacted with her more) in his place. That was kind of funny, she had to admit, and she listened to the footsteps of the others all walking away, aside from Cassian who was still there too, having seemingly moved to the side so that the others could leave.

"You certainly are a strange one, and sahmehow managed to annahy de keds, as well as seemengly anger one o' de Roman leaders. I do 'ave to applaoehd you ahn dat one," she commented to Cassian, giggling slightly at the comments that had been made towards him, not being able to hide it any longer once the others were all gone. She didn't care if he found what she was saying a bit annoying, truthfully she didn't really care what anyone thought of her. That was just how her life was, just not really caring about what was going on or what was being said about her to others. She preferred to be a bit more carefree in her thinking.


Rosalia Rider


Location: Camelot
Skills: N/A


"The sound of screaming is never a good thing," she couldn't help but say, hearing the sounds of Rumplestiltskin screaming in pain, though she wasn't entirely certain what it exactly was about or what had happened. Her focus had mainly been on getting out the door and far far away. That was just how her mind saw everything currently. Looking back when they had been in the process of running away from some somewhat crazy and supposedly somewhat powerful magic person, ignoring the sounds behind them would be the smart thing.

She was glad when they got out, and the others who eventually got out were made invisible again, which was a good thing she supposed. Though it made her wonder if they were sort of getting out of here too easily. She expected there to be more of a fight than what they were getting, so where was it? Where was the chaos that seemed to follow them everywhere they went? No matter what they would think, something was bound to go wrong, that was just their life. Usually it tended to be because someone did something really stupid, but chaos still was a thing that followed them.



Jack Gold


Location: Rumple's Hideout
Skills: N/A


Jack definitely had not expected to more or less set his father on fire, that had been something that he hadn't expected to happen at all. Then again, maybe it was a good thing that it had happened that way? He was sort of in his own sort of world in his brain, trying to figure out what had really just happened, since his brain was not apparently wanting to accept the idea that he had set someone on fire like that. Plus his mind was trying to figure out how exactly magic worked or whatever considering the fact that normally you wouldn't be able to just set someone on fire like that.

Of course his sister decided to drag him out of his thoughts, quite literally, and dragged him away and out of the room towards the opening. She made a comment about how she had questions, his response was pretty simple, "In response to what? What happened while I was here aside from what I already said or how I managed to set someone on fire? Cause that last question I have my own questions and whatever with regards to it too," he said to her as he let her somewhat drag him out of the room, and where the others were, where they all were made invisible again.





Klara turned to look at Annie when she asked her question, almost like she was thinking or hesitating for a brief moment, "Oh of course, sorry," she responded, before water swirled around her hand, and though she didn't really manage to heal his injury fully, she did manage to relieve the pain that the injury caused for the moment.

The group on the lower levels were having luck though, and manage to get upstairs to where the others were. Pietro had raced over and was up by Guin now though, easily beating everyone else upstairs for the most part, though he still looked really pale though. [color=7ea7d8][i]Well this is fun and all right? Escaping from inter galactic prison is something I can definitely cross off a list of things I thought would be kind of cool.[i][/color]

The Nova Corps guards at this point were just shooting wildly. Trying to cause as much chaos and hit as many people as possible. Klara deflected one of the shots that had been heading straight for her with her sword, thinking nothing of it. The shots didn't really hit too many people, Ed got hit with another one, but it wasn't really painful and was more or less just something super minor. Another shot managed to hit Bethany up, and another one hit Annie. Though once again, those injuries were super minor and didn't seem to really do much.

Lance meanwhile when they got up there ended up shifting back to normal, which was great, aside from the fact that he didn't have a spare shirt, so that was a bit annoying for him. Klara however decided to use her magic and fixed that issue, seemingly making a plain one out of nowhere and tossed it over to him. "Thank you," he commented, pulling the shirt on quickly.

"Nooooo problem."

Rocket meanwhile headed straight for the door, complete with the armband (with the arm attached) still in his hand. "Alright let's do this," he said to her, and when Guin opened the door, they'd find that there were around 10 guards inside of it, not just counting the guards outside that were currently trying to stop them still. "Alright, next thing, we clear them out, the armband is how we gain access to the instruments on the panel, which should let us take out any sort of other security measures that they have in this place, and mess with a few things so that hopefully we don't have too much resistance."

"I am Groot."

"Yeah yeah yeah, I know our plans don't usually work out, spare me the details," Rocket responded, before he instantly shot one of the guards that was in the room, managing to take him out, bringing the total in the watch tower to 9 left.

Mary was using her powers to more or less keep the other guards back, but currently that was all she was really managing to do. The other Guardians were currently dealing with some of them too, taking out some of the guards as they got closer to the group. They were all definitely still outnumbered, but that was hopefully going to be dealt with when they eventually hopefully ran away completely from this prison.




Location: The White House
]Skills: N/A


Jakobsen wasn't too sure about this sort of thing, or at least the fact that he was going to just super easily walk into the White House without anyone noticing him. Of course, the wonders a pair of shades and a simple hat could do to conceal your face, which is what he was wearing aside from a secret service suit and all of course. At least he wasn't still in the outfit he had been wearing when that ship had crash landed with him still in it. That would have stuck out like a sore thumb, so that was at least something, and he just walked in with Captain America, essentially breaking into the Oval Office now.

The words that the Skrull said made his head hurt, and seriously what idiot comments about teaching a baby to shoot a weapon? Numerous things were wrong with that statement, not even counting on the fact that Jade probably would have shot him if he tried to do that. That was the other thing, where was Jade and Alcie? He wanted to know, he really did, that was important, and he was getting a bit concerned. However, now he had to think about everything else, like the world for instance. Of course no one else seemed to be doing anything, so Alex decided screw all of the waiting. They snuck in and the "backup" that might show up from chaos was just going to be more SHIELD agents, so there was that.

He thought nothing of it as he walked up and sucker punched the Skrull version of him straight across the face, managing to knock out his front teeth, and for a split second his skin went green, but was normal after a moment. "You aren't me, so how about you shut your mouth?"





Location: The Van
Skills: N/A


Sparky glanced over at Niah as they sat in the van literally doing nothing while everyone else got to do the actual fighting and mission. She wasn't too thrilled about everything, namely being left out, and a few other things were bugging her (like Kwassi's continued existence since the guy was an idiot in her mind), but now they had to focus on the mission at hand. "You warn them, I'm going to see about hacking into the cameras so that we can see what's actually going on inside of that place for better warnings. Though if all goes well, those kids shouldn't notice anything..."

After she spoke, she instantly started messing with the computer in the van, seeing if she could hack into the surveillance video feed. Hacking was not her strong suit, she excelled more in the robotics and engineering categories (which also added towards her dislike of Kwassi, since he seemed to be nudging into her territory in that regard), so she wasn't too sure how successful she was going to be. However luck was on her side it would seem, as she managed to hack into the feed, being able to pull up the hallway outside of the main office as well, which she switches to just in time to see Alex deck his counterpart across the face.

"Showtime it seems," she said to Niah, before switching on the comms to talk to everyone else, "So, it's time to go, the President just seemingly punched himself, since you know, Skrull shapeshifters and all, so you might want to hurry a little bit to strike."





Location: Skrull Ship
Skills: N/A

Well, to say that things had been going a bit too smoothly in his opinion was a bit of an understatement. He was just waiting for something to go horribly wrong, and low and behold, something decided to blow up that apparently was fairly important for the whole not crashing into the ground function of the ship, which was not a good thing. So now apparently they were scrambling for a plan that hopefully didn't result in them dying in a big ball of fire, which was definitely not a way that he wanted to die. There had to be way better ways to die than that right?

His attention turned to Hill as she asked if there was really anything that he could do, and he shook his head. "Well I can't fly and am mainly just good at burning things. Unless you need that, something blown up since I tend to deal with explosives, or something memorized this is the sort of situation that I can't really help in, so sorry about that... Unless any of those options seems like something we need right now, but based on what's going on currently, I seriously doubt it." His skill set wasn't exactly helpful in this sort of situation, since he typically caused damage, not repair it in any way.


Jack, Miranda, and Zari


Location: Omega Building: Renegade's Apartment
Skills: Technopathy


"That's not quite what I meant," Miranda said to Max, shaking her head. "I more or less raised the twins as if they were my own, even though they aren't. They made it quite clear that they are cutting off all contact with their father and ignore his existence, which has also resulted in them being cut off from me. My daughter and son are a little close to their age, my son is a few years older, my daughter is a year or so younger. So even though I couldn't be there for my own children when they were growing up, I was able to be there for them once they ended up with their father. If they ever want to talk to me about anything, they know where to find me."

Voltus Glade, that was on the list of places Jack was still trying to wrap his head around. Namely for the reason of how he had wound up there and not in a hospital like literally everyone else. He wasn't going to voice that though, at least not right off the bat, "Yeah, it's surrounding by a lot of trees and all, seems perfect for the magic people, we can show you the place later if you want to," Jack commented to Max with a bit of a shrug. Sure, he personally couldn't use magic or anything, but he did sort of want to look around the area a bit more.

"01011010 01100001 01110010 01101001 00100000 01111001 01101111 01110101 00100000 01110011 01101000 01101111 01110101 01101100 01100100 00100000 01110100 01100101 01101100 01101100 00100000 01101000 01100101 01110010..." Mr. Eyeball beeped a bit at her.

"Jeg vet at jeg burde det, men hva om folk synes jeg er en rar, eller i det minste mer en rar person enn det jeg allerede ser ut til å være for dem?"

"01001010 01110101 01110011 01110100 00100000 01100010 01100101 00100000 01101000 01101111 01101110 01100101 01110011 01110100 00101100 00100000 01110111 01101000 01100001 01110100 00100111 01110011 00100000 01110100 01101000 01100101 00100000 01110111 01101111 01110010 01110011 01100101 00100000 01110100 01101000 01100001 01110100 00100000 01100011 01101111 01110101 01101100 01100100 00100000 01101000 01100001 01110000 01110000 01100101 01101110?"

"De kan hate meg og vil ikke ha noe med meg å gjøre, og jeg blir igjen alene?"

"01001001 01110100 00100111 01101100 01101100 00100000 01100010 01100101 00100000 01101111 01101011 01100001 01111001 00100000 01011010 01100001 01110010 01101001 00101100 00100000 01101010 01110101 01110011 01110100 00100000 01110100 01100101 01101100 01101100 00100000 01110100 01101000 01100101 01101101 00100000 01110100 01101000 01100101 00100000 01110100 01110010 01110101 01110100 01101000."

"Hvis du sier det... Hvis dette ender dårlig, skylder jeg deg på... Fordi hele greia er en hel sekk med sprø og jeg kan bli sperret inne i en elendig søppel eller noe." With those last words towards her robotic friend, she took a bit of a deep breath and looked directly at Veil. "I'm half-Asgardian and half-mutant. Also known as an Asgardian with an active X-gene, I know, impossible right? And weird... Anyway, my birthday is October 27th, 2021... Also known as I haven't been born yet. My parents both are originally from an alternate reality with the numeric designation of 257, my mother was sent when she was a baby through to this reality to avoid troubles in their home one, my father being Asgardian eventually followed suit, since my aunt is a love goddess and can tell who people's soulmates are and whatnot and told him and he went through to this one... Besides the point really, sorry for rambling. They eventually ran into each when they both worked at SHIELD, and eventually I was born. Though not too long afterwards, they decided to go back to their home reality, which is where I was raised... So tada! How I ended up here adds more weirdness and confusion and I really don't like it and all, so I don't really want to talk about it... That's also why I'm more durable than I look, I've got enhanced durability..."

Well that was not at all the sort of thing that Miranda had expected to hear, since unlike Ellie, she had been sort of paying attention to the conversation, since if something else happened she was going to step in. The fact that the x-gene could work genetically with an Asgardian was not something she had heard of, it was more than a bit strange. As far as she knew, that sort of thing had never happened. "That is a bit strange, and it isn't something I've really heard of, but that is definitely an interesting story, and it could in theory happen I suppose, just there isn't any record of it from what I know."

"And here I thought sometimes my family was a bit confusing and insane, actually I tend to think that sort of thing all the time," Jack commented under his breath as he listened to what it was that Zari was saying. It was a mixture of time travel, reality jumping, and aliens (since that's what Asgardians were after all) which just seemed weird. He was a bit curious as to how everyone else (especially Veil) would react to hearing that. This was a moment that you had to clearly be careful what you wished for.


Rosalia Rider


Location: Camelot
Skills: N/A


Well the mission was accomplished, time to head back to somewhere else far, far, far away from this place. Since just sitting around in the home of someone who has made clear probably wants to kill you or something like that. What else might the villains be planning was not something she really wanted to find out. The screams and everything that seemed to be going on outside was not a good thing, and she wasn't so sure what to think when it went quiet all of a sudden, and someone decided to enter the area covered in blood and a few heads!

She had to try not to gag a bit when she saw the heads get dropped on the floor, since that was beyond disgusting. When Merlin told them all to run and head for the exits, she couldn't help but comment, "You don't have to tell me twice," she said, before instantly heading after the others for one of the doors. This was not good, not good at all. Things weren't going well, and knowing how their luck tended to go, they would all be lucky if they didn't end up dead from this or something yeah no, she preferred staying alive and not being a corpse.



Jack Gold


Location: Rumple's Hideout
Skills: Magic


Okay, he wasn't too sure if letting that group before leave, since they had been the ones to tell him about the thing in the first place and probably could have told them (or better yet show them) where the artifact had been hidden. Then again, Merlin had magic, so everything would be alright, right? Yeah, the world then just decided to prove how wrong he was in thinking that sort of thing, since his father decided to make a grand entrance with those servants heads, which he then promptly dropped on the ground at his feet. Everyone else was saying to run, hell the smart part of his brain was saying that too, but then again, the other part of his brain was saying hell no.

"Yeah, well pretty sure I don't care what you think," he commented towards his father, but he still wasn't running, despite what everyone was saying, nope, instead he decided to try and throw fire again, this time on purpose, and try to do some damage. He did not like the idea of Rumple getting away with murder, and sure even though he wasn't entirely sure what it was that he was doing, but he might as well try. His first fireball hit his target, but didn't really cause any damage. His second one though, lit Rumple one fire completely, and now the guy was just burning.
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