talking to several dolphins and sharks about 'others like him.'
Isn't his power more commanding the sea-life and less actual talking to them?
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Isn't his power more commanding the sea-life and less actual talking to them?
Well, if I may use DC as an example. During a period Bruce Wayne wasn't around to run Wayne Industries. His like 8 year old son Damien took over and the stocks improved when he came back.
As for Valeria Richards, its Reed and Susan's younger daughter...
She's powerless but supposedly as smart as Reed. If I remember correctly something went wrong with her birth or Doom played a part in it. But he ended up helping Susan give birth to her. But wanted Reed and Susan to name her Valeria in exchange, his mother's name.
As for Valeria Richards, its Reed and Susan's younger daughter...
She's powerless but supposedly as smart as Reed. If I remember correctly something went wrong with her birth or Doom played a part in it. But he ended up helping Susan give birth to her. But wanted Reed and Susan to name her Valeria in exchange, his mother's name.
I don't know if we ever discussed it, but I think one detail that could be funny, and kind of cute. Would be if Valeria has been ruling Latveria in Doom's wake. Yes, even as a 15/16 year old, and damn well at it too. Like the country is catching up and improving on a daily basis.
Hey @BlackPanther why don't in your post next set up Warren and Tommy meeting in their dorm room...
Truthfully I think I would stick with just LoSH (the ideas me and KL were talking about involving Bulk Lad I'm keeping him) but if I had to pic I'd say YJ2020 (Maybe lighten the tone up a whole bunch from the last go around) and X-Men Blue/Gold.
Red Skull quietly let Karpov sweat more after the man tried to reason for his life. Gently letting the barrel tip of the gun sway, just rubbing against the lining of Karpov’s jaw. Staring a hole through him as he did so.
“Hmm...” Red Skull finally let slip. Finally he started to holster his gun away. “I suppose you are correct... on some fronts at least.” Red Skull noted as he finally started to look away. “I suppose I was even being a bit hasty in my assessment of the situation even...”
Before Karpov could respond however. Red Skull clinched his jawline with a hand very tight. Bringing his face up to the red masked face of his own. “However... I am going to give you a week to find him. If by this time next week he is not back within our control. I am going to have you killed. Not only that, but I am going to have my finest men kill you as slowly as possible. Breaking off finger after finger, toe after toe. In the meantime if you’d like to start organizing search parties by all means! Because if you don’t... you will be brought back here, and you will learn just how cruel I can be.” Red Skull didn’t even wait for a response from Karpov before shoving him away. “I’d suggest starting quickly.”
~Six Days Later~
The blanket wrapped around her was starting to smell on its nearly week long duty of being wrapped around Stephanie Rogers. She hadn’t washed the pajamas she had on. Hell she hasn’t showered either. She couldn’t do anything that wasn’t watching all kinds of movies. A year or two ago, for Christmas. The rest of the Avengers bought her a massive collection of movies on DVD and blu-rays, as well as a player for all of it. Sure Tony got a headache from Stephanie trying to figure out how to operate all of it. But Stephanie has always wanted to just sit down and marathon all of the movies.
Of course she never wanted it under these circumstances at all. Her heart couldn’t do anything but ache. She hasn’t smiled once, why would she? The only person who had her back was a murderer now. Stephanie Rogers couldn’t handle it, so she locked herself away. She hasn’t left her apartment, she hasn’t said a word to either The Avengers or SHIELD. Any times they called her she left them with her voice mail. She couldn’t do anything anymore, so she hid herself away.
“Hmm...” Red Skull finally let slip. Finally he started to holster his gun away. “I suppose you are correct... on some fronts at least.” Red Skull noted as he finally started to look away. “I suppose I was even being a bit hasty in my assessment of the situation even...”
Before Karpov could respond however. Red Skull clinched his jawline with a hand very tight. Bringing his face up to the red masked face of his own. “However... I am going to give you a week to find him. If by this time next week he is not back within our control. I am going to have you killed. Not only that, but I am going to have my finest men kill you as slowly as possible. Breaking off finger after finger, toe after toe. In the meantime if you’d like to start organizing search parties by all means! Because if you don’t... you will be brought back here, and you will learn just how cruel I can be.” Red Skull didn’t even wait for a response from Karpov before shoving him away. “I’d suggest starting quickly.”
~Six Days Later~
The blanket wrapped around her was starting to smell on its nearly week long duty of being wrapped around Stephanie Rogers. She hadn’t washed the pajamas she had on. Hell she hasn’t showered either. She couldn’t do anything that wasn’t watching all kinds of movies. A year or two ago, for Christmas. The rest of the Avengers bought her a massive collection of movies on DVD and blu-rays, as well as a player for all of it. Sure Tony got a headache from Stephanie trying to figure out how to operate all of it. But Stephanie has always wanted to just sit down and marathon all of the movies.
Of course she never wanted it under these circumstances at all. Her heart couldn’t do anything but ache. She hasn’t smiled once, why would she? The only person who had her back was a murderer now. Stephanie Rogers couldn’t handle it, so she locked herself away. She hasn’t left her apartment, she hasn’t said a word to either The Avengers or SHIELD. Any times they called her she left them with her voice mail. She couldn’t do anything anymore, so she hid herself away.
@DrewVonAwesomeWe could switch it up and go with that Titanic Lad character we made for that Legion RP awhile back, after we go to the past and come back? We could go for somebody a little more in line with your stretchy character fandom like a teen version of Plastic Man or Mr. Fantastic?
I don't know, honestly neither idea really appeals to me right now.
I don't know if that'll do it...
The gun was coming out, a widow’s bite was the only thing that saved Cap. Not that she knew, or even realized by that point. Everything in Captain America, in Stephanie Rogers’ mind, was a complete mess. Bucky was alive, but Bucky was a murderer of the highest degree. Bucky was doing things that the Bucky she knew, the Bucky she loved, would’ve never done. Stephanie Rogers immediately ripped her mask off, but her footing wobbled under her. Causing her to stumble to her rear end.
There Stephanie just laid, her body involuntarily quivering slightly just like her lips. As all she could do was just stare forward, too stunned to move, too stunned to even think straight. Hell, she couldn’t even think at all. By the time SHIELD agents were coming over to help her up. Stephanie didn’t even register it until she felt her feet on the ground again.
Suddenly though Stephanie grew quite angry, her arms slipping out of the grasp of the SHIELD agents she shoved the both of them almost shockingly far from herself. “GET OFF OF ME!” She screamed in blinded rage. Glaring at the both of them before storming off in a huff. She pulled off her SHIELD comms, throwing it aside in a frustrated huff. Not saying a word to Natasha as she went past. Not saying a word to Ms. Haines who still tried to get a ‘thank you’ out to her.
The Red Skull had watched on at all of this, from the secret cameras they had positioned. Although he wasn’t completely on board with the plan Karpov had gone through on in his own volition. Quietly Red Skull watched on as Winter Soldier, his greatest weapon and greatest use of fear and intimidation. Was gone from the feed, and with no reports coming back. Red Skull quietly stroked the chin of the mask, slowly turning to Karpov. Leaning in close he took his time, letting Karpov sweat, panic internally.
“You told me this was going to remove Ms. Rogers from the plans you and I had.” He reminded Karpov, letting his words breathe seething venom against Karpov’s cheek. “You... told me... that we would be rid of Captain America by seeking Winter Soldier on her in a situation... where we would have the advantage.” Red Skull’s increasing anger quietly grew in each pause, each word he said.
“NOW! NOT ONLY DO WE NOT HAVE CAPTAIN AMERICA’S HEAD. WE DO NOT EVEN POSSIBLY HAVE WINTER SOLDIER ANYMORE!” Red Skull quickly grabbed Karpov by the throat, pulling a handgun from his belt and shoving its barrel up against the chin of his once trusted handler. “Now. Give me one reason, why I shouldn’t pull the trigger, and spill your brains all over the HYDRA base...”
There Stephanie just laid, her body involuntarily quivering slightly just like her lips. As all she could do was just stare forward, too stunned to move, too stunned to even think straight. Hell, she couldn’t even think at all. By the time SHIELD agents were coming over to help her up. Stephanie didn’t even register it until she felt her feet on the ground again.
Suddenly though Stephanie grew quite angry, her arms slipping out of the grasp of the SHIELD agents she shoved the both of them almost shockingly far from herself. “GET OFF OF ME!” She screamed in blinded rage. Glaring at the both of them before storming off in a huff. She pulled off her SHIELD comms, throwing it aside in a frustrated huff. Not saying a word to Natasha as she went past. Not saying a word to Ms. Haines who still tried to get a ‘thank you’ out to her.
The Red Skull had watched on at all of this, from the secret cameras they had positioned. Although he wasn’t completely on board with the plan Karpov had gone through on in his own volition. Quietly Red Skull watched on as Winter Soldier, his greatest weapon and greatest use of fear and intimidation. Was gone from the feed, and with no reports coming back. Red Skull quietly stroked the chin of the mask, slowly turning to Karpov. Leaning in close he took his time, letting Karpov sweat, panic internally.
“You told me this was going to remove Ms. Rogers from the plans you and I had.” He reminded Karpov, letting his words breathe seething venom against Karpov’s cheek. “You... told me... that we would be rid of Captain America by seeking Winter Soldier on her in a situation... where we would have the advantage.” Red Skull’s increasing anger quietly grew in each pause, each word he said.
“NOW! NOT ONLY DO WE NOT HAVE CAPTAIN AMERICA’S HEAD. WE DO NOT EVEN POSSIBLY HAVE WINTER SOLDIER ANYMORE!” Red Skull quickly grabbed Karpov by the throat, pulling a handgun from his belt and shoving its barrel up against the chin of his once trusted handler. “Now. Give me one reason, why I shouldn’t pull the trigger, and spill your brains all over the HYDRA base...”
Ugh, I'm not going to lie, part of me is tempted to just have you edit Bulk Lad left the team after the last fight. I don't know why but I just can't seem to muster an effort for this RP.
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