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X-Men: Cosmic Crusades 👽

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Allison Andrews

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Location: Professor Xavier's Office

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Allison was worried, but it was more so for everyone else than herself. If Mesmero was controlling some of them, then the chances of someone dying rose. After all, there was a mansion full of mutants with powers. She looked at Bobbi, and shrugged her shoulders. "That's not...I don't know. I've never really tried before. They just sort of came. But I'll give it a go." And sure enough, through her will, Allison was able to latch onto a vision. In it, she saw the room before them. Them rushing in with a rainstorm and a giant tornado. Storm was handling the tornado, Mira was crumpled on the floor, barely breathing, and Annie is there trying to get help for Carolina.

She came back and shook it off. She was proud she did it, but now was not the time to pat herself on the back. "I got one. The room is in chaos at the moment. Sara and Storm are facing off. If we go in, there's a good chance we'll get in the middle of their weather battle. Mira's there and barely alive and Carolina is apparently hurt, if Annie is looking for help. I also didn't see Jean in the room which means she is somewhere else. We should stay clear of that room until we find her."

She made her way to the door, waiting on the others. "Ready?"

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Sara Grey

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Location: Formal Sitting Room - Ground Floor

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Sara did as Allison's vision said. She chuckled, "You summoned water. Bravo. Even I know electricity and water don't mix. Want to know what does work well with water though?" Sara then moved her hands in a circular motion, summoning a large tornado that spiraled directly at Storm. The woman managed to hold on to it as the winds tore up the room around them.

Sara paid everyone else little mind. As far as she was concerned, they were annoyances the others could deal with. Mira was barely clinging on and Storm needed to be stopped. She pushed forward. "Succumb and end this! Everyone here will die. There's no other way."

Darke Magyk - Concluded

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Myth the Muse

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Location: The Wizard's Tower - Great Hall

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"My wedding day is all but ruined so someone is going to pay for it." The woman that came up to them let out a soft hum of a laugh. "Oh spunky. I like you. Well it seems the room full of powerful gods are now powerless. Save for me because obviously. And I have a name, handsome. Well, many names, but I usually prefer Hecate. Or Millicent. Take your pick. As for our big boy here, I think your future wife has more up her sleeve to help."

Myth nodded and knew. "You want puppies, you get puppies." She hadn't used her Magyk for a bit now, but she knew she still had the skills. She began to sing a lovely tune, harmonizing well. In an instant, a swarm of 20 flying puppies came around her. They were of various breeds and colors, but all were flying and adorable. "Go get him!"

The puppies zoomed off towards the Hulk. But they did not bite or claw. Instead, they liked and played, spinning around his head and being cute. The Hulk could only stare. "Not the way I would have handled it, but effective."

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Fleur La Mallificum

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Location: Witch's Road

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Fleur could feel the pain behind the words launched at her. Chthon was aiming to hurt her. Fleur dodged the fire coming at her. "If he's behind this then it stands to reason that me destroying him will end this Sicknesse. And even if it doesn't, he has annoyed me, which is a death sentence in and of itself."

Fleur stood to face the apparition now. Her face showing no emotion even though she was hurting inside. "You seek to wound me with visions of her, but they only make me more powerful. The mere fact you tried means I won. Resort to underhanded tactics if you must, but I will have none of them. Fleur summoned fire around her hands. "You like fire so much? Then have it!" Fleur unleashed a fire wave directly at the apparition. The figure was consumed in the fire, but not dead.

Fleur stood her ground. "End this now and die."

Ω Heroes of Olympus: The Next Age of Heroes Ω

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Desdemona Pemberton

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Location: Crystal RiveSchool For Troubled Youth - Courtyard

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Mona expected to get in trouble. In fact, she yearned for it. Breaking a door was surely grounds for expulsion. So when the gym teacher came storming over, she faced him head-on. What she did not expect was Roman and his cronies. She glanced their way as they spewed more hate, but it wasn't normal. It was...darker.

And then they transformed. Mona did well in school, so she knew what was in front of her. However, what was in front of her should not exist. She backed up a bit. Her brain and body were fighting with each other to stay or flee. "Jeez Roman, you were ugly before. Didn't think it could get worse. Puberty is supposed to help you." In the end, her sarcasm won the fight, but that didn't stop her from following the others as they ran.

The gym teacher, whom she hated, by the way, seemed to know what was going on. "Mind telling us why we are being chased by creatures that should only exist in fantasy novels?"

The Gifted - Concluded

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Leighton Brooks

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Location: The Sewers of D.C.
Skills Ice Manipulation

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Leighton managed to get into the sewer without much effort. Good for her, she supposed, but now she was in a sewer. Thankfully, she managed to regain control of whatever the hell was going on with her body. No more ice was forming. She looked at her hands and shook her head. She was going insane. That had to be it. Something in the air made her sick and delirious.

However, she thought she could hear voices. Surely she would be alone in a sewer? She glanced around, able to pick up where she heard it. A wall stood in front of her. She touched it and found her hand passing through it. She nearly screamed but held it in. She continued forward through the wall.

And what stood before her was something she had not expected to be underneath the streets of D.C. It looked like a makeshift home for homeless people but seemed better put together. And there were people. Had she stumbled on something dangerous? She looked around, unsure what to do.

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Anastasia Reinhardt

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Location: Hellfire HQ
Skills N/A

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"Purebread. I wouldn't be caught dead with some average mutt." Anastasia had anticipated her fee would be met, though to what extent she hadn't figured out yet. After all, if this organization was as powerful as appearances shown, would they be comfortable having her rule in any form? She stood up and picked up the files with her, holding them in her arms.

"Do I have any assets at my disposal from you or am I on my own. I've no preference as I will be able to get whatever I need anyway. Just sensing the scope of how far you plan to back me up." She had a plan in her head anyway and she would need to go do some shopping. She would appear to be a down on her luck teenager, running from home due to her abilities. She would have to lie about them also.

Not an issue, she thought. She lied every day.

Agents of SHIELD - Concluded

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Tinley Abercrombie

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Location: Playground
Skills: N/A

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Tinley had to admit the uniform was not the most flattering. But it was part of the job. "Necessary evil I'm afraid. Though I guess it depends on the mission. Undercover work is a big part of the job, I suppose. Either way, when around here, you are allowed to wear what you wish, but for official work, the uniform is a must."

Tinley proceeded into the Meeting Room, which would be unoccupied as they had no current mission. She gestured for a chair and sat at another one across from it. "I have read your file Agent Wu and I like what I see, but you will pardon us if we still have to be thorough. Mind telling me why you chose to join SHIELD? By all accounts, you were doing well for yourself in other jobs."

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Tempest Renroir

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Location: The Playground (Tempest's Room)
Skills: N/A

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Tempest was just having too much fun, though she should probably stop. But then again this guy seemed like some drug addict who wandered elsewhere to piss and stumbled upon them. "By all means, urinate to your heart's content mortal." The man spoke to someone else, his brother she wagered. Did he see spirits or was that part of the drugs too.

"Betty is my mother's name. Please, call me Princess Consuela Banana-Hammock if we are to use names. Tell me sugarpie, are you in need of assistance? Being all powerful and all knowing, I can easily find you a place to rest your head and find someone to talk to. If you want, of course. Far be it from me to let the fun die."

Avatar: Out of the Ashes 🔥

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Yumiko

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As if all of this wasn't enough, now there was talk of the Avatar. Granted, it seemed the little wind tribe girl was not one, but that would just be what this group of escapees needed was the one person that the Fire Nation would target. As that was not the case, she need not worry. All of this talk was not getting them farther away. Burn the clothes and be done with it.

"If we are doing the fake name business, just refer to me as Song. Or don't bother talking to me in general. The less conversation, the better. Now can we get moving already? My arm is killing me." She wanted nothing more than a hot bath away from the Fire Nation.

🦄 Machiavellian Masquerade - Chapter 1

Debutante Blush

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Location: Rose Bedroom -> Grand Corridor -> Sword Room
Skills: WIS
Hit Points: 4
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Satisfied she found all she wanted to in this room, she figured she had precious little time left up here. After all, she was invited to the event and it was happening downstairs and she just hated missing parties. She decided on one more room. After all, her search had yielded results. Stepping out into the hallway she was so familiar with now, she proceeded down to the next door and opened it, stepping inside.

The design was less intense than she had seen previously and she noted the dagger detail along the wall with swords. Quite the harmful room and it was interesting having a room dedicated to the weaponry. If anything, it propelled her forward. This room may be of some significance, after all.

Nothing stood out though. Apart from the weapons themselves though. Still, she made note of this room. It wasn't an armory, but it was the closest thing to one she has seen in this mansion. She was a bit upset, she hoped to find further evidence up here. It wasn't all for nothing though, but now she had to go back downstairs, lest she is missed.

🦄 Deeper Than The Sands - Merged With T.S.

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Josephine Clark

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Location: Elite Deck (Josephine's Room)
Skills: N/A

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Josephine hadn't expected much from the Corporal other than a thanks and leaving. The fact he cares so much for her reputation only solidified her decision to have him leave without anything more. She hadn't regretted it and this only cemented it. He was, perhaps, too good for this world. Too good for her, in any case. "I suppose that is fair, if you would like." Josephine got up and helped unload her laundry into Reddish's arms. She saw him out the door with a slight wave and a smile. Once she closed the door, she felt herself getting emotional again.

She was alone now and she felt it. Before she had Haakon for companionship and then the man died. She may have had pleasant conversations with Nora and Lady Munn, but she wouldn't call then confidances. And the others she barely knew apart from brief speakings. No, this was the first time since Haakon passed that she felt a bond with another person. Her mind raced to pleasant things all too quickly and if she hadn't forced Reddish out, who knows what would have happened?

She put on her silk nightgown, undid her hair and make-up, and got into bed. She quickly got up to ensure the door was locked before returning to the bed. She was not afraid, but it paid to be cautious. Eventually, she drifted off to sleep.

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Faye Masterson

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Location:Lower Level (Faye's Room)
Skills: N/A

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Faye fell asleep quite quickly, despite being on a boat. It may have been the events of the ship that drove her to exhaustion or the drinks she consumed were to blame. She began to dream. In it, she saw her sister, alive and well. She looked the same age as when she died, but Faye couldn't speak. It was as if she was seeing a scene unfold in front of her.

Then ghastly images appeared. Spirits of malic and contempt seemed to surround her sister. All laughing wickedly. Faye couldn't move or do anything but observe and as soon as the spirits dissolved, her sister was laying down in a lump, blood surrounding her.

Faye quickly sat up in bed, covered in sweat and breathing heavily. She had nightmares before, sure. Studdying the occult tended to do that, but it was never as vivid as that. Nor did it ever involve her and those she cared for. She wasn't so much scared as worried. But she was also determined. Now more so than ever. If this was an attack by the spiritual realm to drive her off course, they would have to do a better job.

The Gifted - Concluded

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Leighton Brooks

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Location: The Streets of D.C.
Skills N/A

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Leighton had rushed forward without thinking. She had to get away. She heard the distant sound of sirens, figuring they had arrived or would be arriving at Target soon. She needed to get out of sight. She came to a crossroads. Her hotel was one way, but it was past the police station. She would have to be careful then and she was literally shooting ice. A park was nearby and it didn't seem busy, but that could change.

Then she noticed the sewer. It was bad enough she almost had to hide in a dumpster and now...was she really considering? It was not something she would have done under normal circumstances, but this was beyond normal. This was...wrong. How could she do this? She wasn't a fre...a mutant. She couldn't be!

She shook her head and resolved herself. Running to the sewer, she opened it up and shot in.

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Anastasia Reinhardt

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Location: Hellfire HQ
Skills N/A

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Anastasia pretended to give it some thought, but she knew what she wanted. It was what she always wanted. "Oh, you know. What every young girl wants really. A large mansion with plenty of servants to do my every bidding. I want to be revered and worshipped. I want people on their knees when they address me. Oh, and a puppy." Anastasia's face showed no emotion behind it, even if her words did. She knew her demands weren't morally just, but she did not care.

"Provided you were not kidding when you suggested royalty, I believe these demands can be met. I accept the mission then. Any particular one you wish me to hit first or is it fair game?" She positively shook with anticipation but that would show her hand too quickly. After all, she didn't trust this woman as far as she could have her throw herself. That would be stupid. She had just met her, after all.

But the prospect of being above others was to titillating to pass up.

X-Men: Cosmic Crusades 👽

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Allison Andrews

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Location: Professor Xavier's Office

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Allison grew concerned. In order to stop everyone, she would have to fight them. Knock them out. And the professor could help, but he was not the most...mobile. So she would have to protect herself and him. They just got done with fighting amongst themselves verbally, and now they were called to do so physically.

Bobbi, however, seemed determined. And that instilled some confidence back inside of her. She gave a resolute nod. "Right. We have to try, at least. By the sounds of things, it's getting worse. So plan of attack is to target only those controlled and knock them out. The former Xmen can help if we can get to them. Jean will be useful so let's find her first. And if the worse comes to be, fight back. We can't let Mesmero win and we can't let anyone die."

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Sara Grey

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Location: Formal Sitting Room - Ground Floor

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Sara was flung back again, this time worse as her ears starting ringing and bleeding. She shook her head. This was not going to plan thus far, so she would have to change tactics. She was able to copy a nearby powerset and opened her eyes again without lasers shooting out of them. She glared at Mira and Storm in front of her. "That hurt."

After, she unleashed a barrage of lightning, having copied Storm's powers. Storm was able to direct some of them, but she was still shocked. Mira did not do better. The girl was pushed back again after the torrent hit her. And she didn't move again. "This is fun! I'm surprised you don't do this often enough! It's so useful."