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X-Men: Cosmic Crusades 👽

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Allison Andrewss

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Location: The Palace - New York City, New York (Outfit)
Skills: N/A

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Despite the happiness, Allison felt at seeing Oshea in front of her, it was mixed in with a feeling of weirdness and dress. This whole situation was...unreal. He was literally there. She felt him. She could kiss him. But why? Why was he here? Why was she at this party? She had no memory of anything. This had to be a trick, she had to be in some dream world. "I thought you were....Look I can't explain it. I'm so glad to see you. I never got to tell you how much I love you. So if this is how I can finally say it, I am going to do it." She then kissed him, feeling the warmth of his lips on hers melt her insides. She never got to do that.

Allison pulled away in time to see someone at the entrance. She glanced that way and saw Magneto enter. She gripped Oshea's hand. Magneto led the charge that saw Oshea killed. She would not let him die again, dream or no. "Magneto's here. He must be planning something. Look...we can.." She was interrupted when a familiar face ran over and greeted her.

It made sense now. "Guin? Goss? Oh.." She inched closer to Guin. "We're undercover right? Still doesn't explain how Oshea is here, but I must have missed the memo. So what's the plan?"

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Tinley Abercrombie

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Location: Red Guard Mobile Unit - Sydney, Australia
Skills: N/A

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The situation was weird. Mystique and Logan kissing? She felt the desire to barf then and there. But no one was speaking or answering her questions. They were acting like this was all in order, which it clearly wasn't given the batshit insane-ness of it all. Mystique walked over to her and she began to speak before she felt her cheek grow hot.

Did this bitch just slap her?

Normally, she would have punched the ever-loving daylights out of her, but the situation was wrong. She glanced around. She couldn't see how or why, but there was more to this. She looked over at Logan, trying to pierce his thoughts, but coming up short. She sighed mentally. This was not right, but it was not something she felt she should address. She glared at Mystique as she made her way over to where Logan called her over. If she didn't get answers soon, heads would roll one way or another.

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Anastasia Reinhardt

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Location: LeBeau Casino - New Orleans, Lousiana
Skills: N/A

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While Anastasia understood the conversation, it was still better that little kids were unseen and unheard. In fact, why not bypass all the awkwardness and stickiness, to begin with. Just grow them into adults right away, save the trouble. Regardless, Mary had finally arrived, though she felt entertaining the sibling's thought in searching for her was a tad tedious. She was capable of being on her own.

She eyed Casper, enjoying the game. "Spare the rod indeed. Just seems to me we are expected to be on time. We were all here and had to wait. But who am I but one of many? Pray continue." She gestured towards Gambit, eager to hear what the plan was.

The Gifted - Concluded

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Leighton Brooks

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Location: Outside Coldstone
Skills N/A

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Leighton watched Jack leave without a word back. She would have followed him except the voice behind her beckoned her to the counter where she was given an ice cream cone. Truly not all heroes wore capes. She mustered a look of "oh gosh thank you!" and accepted it graciously. "Oh girl, you don't even know. It's like back and forth with this guy. But, I love him. What can ya do? Men, am I right?"

After sufficiently befriending the girl, she turned to find Jack outside. What she had just noticed was a man approaching him. He looked tough and Leighton saw the telltale signs. She had watched TV often enough in her former hatred of mutants to recognize a Purifier when she saw one (she hoped). He gave off confident vibes and she fought the urge to retch when he came on to her. Jack gave her a look. A look that read "Don't do anything". But, he was being carted off. He admitted himself and saved her. It was just about the most romantic thing a guy ever did for her! So what did she do?

She did what she does best.

"Hey!" She came out (with her cone, of course) and walked up to Ward. She passed Casper, assuming by his yelling he knew Jack, and tilted her head. "For your information handsome, I AM legal. Your lucky day it seems." She licked her ice cream cone, letting the flavor settle on her tongue. She licked her lips to get the remnants before speaking again. "Listen, I get it. I support you Purifiers, especially if they are as built and rugged as you. But this guy? He's small fry. He's nothing! You want the bigger fish yeah? Think of the fame. Think of the women! When you bag a load of mutant freaks? They will be all. Over. You." She ran her hand down Ward's arm, feeling his muscles. "Oooh, I like that. So strong. Listen, this guy means nothing. He may be one, but I doubt he's part of the ones you are looking for. Surely they would have stuck together. You know mutants. Stupid and always needing to stick together. Imbeciles. Let him go and I'll look after him. Keep him on the straight and norrow. I have my ways."

She licked her cone again before grinning. "I would be very grateful..."

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

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Josephine Clark

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Location: Benha (The Markets)
Skills: N/A

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Josephine may not look like she had much going on upstairs. And, truth be told, it often worked to her advantage. Everyone always assumed she was the ditzy, blonde actress who was paid to show up on the screen and look beautiful. What they often did not anticipate is that she had a brain and used it frequently. She had to memorize scripts after all. Not to mention this isn’t the first time someone has tried to take advantage of her. Before, back when she was naïve, she would have jumped at this.

It was also more likely that they saw her as the arm candy of Reddish. There because Reddish had money to burn to spend on his pretty wife or girlfriend. She pitied people like that. She really did. While she may not understand the language, she understood a crook when she saw one.

So donning her best, most powerful tone, she leaned across the stall at the man, making sure she gave him an enjoyable view before she spoke. “Good sir. It appears you are vastly overpricing that item for my darling here. While I can appreciate a businessman like yourself wanting to make a profit, do not think we are some silyl tourists eager to buy wares from just any old place. We want the best, you see. If you have it, then I am sure we can come to a more reasonable price. Otherwise, I believe we are done here. Come, lover. If this man cannot satisfy our needs, then he does not deserve our business. Good day sir.”

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Faye Masterson

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Location:Benha (Train Depot/Tours)
Skills: N/A

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It might have been silly on her part to let Richard handle things given how it seemed fate liked to rock him about, but he managed to find a man who could understand English quite well. On top of that, he seemed knowledgeable about the goings on around him. So that worked in their favor. And he knew of an American ran site. It was the best possible lead they had at the moment. Granted, the man could just be trying to sell tickets to tourists, but beggars could not be choosers.

“Yes, I believe a train ride is in order then. Hopefully we will find something there otherwise I fear this may have all been a wash.” She noticed the one train had already began to leave and she cursed their luck. They would have to wait for the next train to leave, which hopefully would be soon. She didn’t want to wait around any more than she had to. Though, perhaps the train was luxurious enough to warrant it. She hadn’t traveled much by train before.

“May as well buy one for the next train unless you want to trek back to the main area. I think this is our best bet though. At least, I hope it is.” She would let Richard purchase the tickets (he was a gentleman after all) unless for some reason his sleeve caught on fire again from the sun’s rays, in which case she would consider going at it alone since it would have been evident that the forces were working against him.

The Gifted - Concluded

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Leighton Brooks

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Location: Coldstone
Skills N/A

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Leighton was shocked, to say the least at how downright rude Jack was to her. She glanced around her, eyeing the other customers. They paid them no mind so the fact he was freaking out a bit was a bit uncalled for, in her opinion. Still, she met him halfway and dropped her voice to a whisper. "First off, lose the attitude. You have stretchy powers for christ's sake, loosen up. Second, no one heard me. Third, it looks more suspicious to be going off at me and NOt getting ice cream as opposed to just standing here talking like friends. It was a joke."

She calmed down a bit before she continued. She might not know survival, sure, and maybe she should have kept the tunnels a quiet (though the sewers naturally HAD tunnels in them). "I get your stressed, so I am sorry. I am here to help, but as I just joined you lot I have no experience with this sort of thing. What do you want to do right now?"

Avatar: Out of the Ashes 🔥

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Yumiko

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Yumiko made a frowny face. "Oh boohoo, you don't like me. Whatever will I do without the approval of some random jackass? I'm not gonna stand here and pretend I like any of you. We escaped together. That's it. We aren't friends. We aren't comrades. We are prisoners who escaped together. That's it. Hell, the only person I can say I tolerate more is the Fire Nation chick and I HATE the Fire Nation."

Jia's injury wasn't severe and Hiro seemed fine. It was the other two she didn't give a damn about. Let them suffer a bit longer. THEN maybe she would heal them. She brushed herself off. "Should be good to travel a bit farther off into the fields. I'll continue healing later. I want far away from this place."

The Gifted - Concluded

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Leighton Brooks

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Location: Outside the National Zoo -> Coldstone
Skills N/A

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Leighton hadn't thought much of the outfit change (hey, she WAS growing as a person). Knowing she was now one of them, she had to get over that previous disdain for them. However, she had not planned on the others around her. Of course, she remembered how the employees and customers in the boutique treated her. And those in Target.

Before she could do anything though, Jack grabbed her arm and pulled her away into the crowd. She didn't even get to enjoy his touch on her arm before she was whisked into a Coldstone Creamery of all places. Inside, it seems things were quiet. "So, now what? If they aren't looking for us then they are surely looking for Max. We can't just leave him alone. Or the others in the tunnels. They may be in danger now."

And she took a curious glance at the display of ice cream flavors and mix-ins. "Though I wouldn't say no to a cup of ice cream. My specialty IS ice, after all."

Darke Magyk - Concluded

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Myth the Muse

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Location: Asgard

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Myth had been a nervous wreck since arriving at Asgard. Though she trusted the powers that be here (she had seen first hand at what they could do), she was now a mother. And a mother never stopped worrying about her child. She had been asking after him, checking on him whenever she was free. She had been asked (more like forced) into bed rest more often than not. She did give birth on the floor of the Wizard's Tower, after all.

She was free now from her prison cell. Going into the room to check on her son, she found Bruce waiting there. "Oh Bruce. How are you? Is he...?" She came over to see her child, still looking better every day. She sighed a bit in relief. She sat down next to her fiance, as they had not gotten married as of yet.

"It's hard to imagine it still, but I am a mother now. A mother of a child with Asgardian blood in him. Oh! I never asked if the name was all right. I wanted to name him Halden after my father, but I should have asked first. Is that all right?"

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Fleur La Mallificum

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Location: Port Witch House

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Fleur began prepping as soon as the festivities were over. Meadow had left her with troops to use as she saw fit. Though she knew and relied on her Magykal forces, it was still good to have ground troops. She did not want to use the term "fodder", but essentially they would be used for distraction or other such purposes. No, the nitty gritty of this would rely on her flock.

Bernice and Constance had been helping her oversee the other witches and warlocks. She aided them when she saw they needed it, helping them master spells, dispel when possible, and work on enchantments and defense spells where applicable. She became invested in this now. She knew there was no better time to stage this. Though they knew of her now. They knew she was around and surely they knew she was coming. Which means they had time to prepare for her.

"They will know we are coming. So it is best we prepare for any scenario. They will have Magyk of their own to use, but the target remains the same. When Valda falls, the rest around her will fall too. Though, I have a plan that will tip the scales in our favor. Though we will need to go about it carefully. We have tried it once already with not much to show for it, but at least we know now what we did wrong."

Agents of SHIELD - Concluded

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Tinley Abercrombie

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Location: Playground (Bioengineering)
Skills: Mind Control

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Tinley let the blonde comment go, especially since she knew she was about to kick his ass. Before she could unleash said ass-kicking, Goose came around. It was bad enough he was running around here begging for food, but now was not the time! As Agent Wu came at her, she braced for a block before Goose, of all things, sprouted tentacles from his mouth and bashed Wu around the room. Tinley could only stare in shock and awe as the HYDRA agent was knocked out. Dixon had ran off, with Flynn on his tail.

As Cassandra and Harry left to go take Dixon and Wu to the holding cells, she received a message from Fury. He was, of course, privy to what had just occurred. Of course, he was. She sent a quick reply. "Purifiers outside of base attacking two agents. Tempest unleashed security measures and kill them. Dealing with more HYDRA agents in our midst." She rubbed her temples. "All right, while they handle those guys, I'm going to check on Smith and Novikova."

She entered where the girls were, seeing Smith awake. She walked over to them both before she stared at Novikova. She came up to her face before she spoke. "Agnet Novikova. You are going to wake up from unconsciousness and sit up straight and listen to what I am about to tell you. Afterward, you will be free of my control and able to speak your mind, but until I say so, you will sit and listen. Now, wake up." After the command, Novikova's eyes would open and she would sit up straight and look at Tinley. She assumed Maria would do the same given what she witnessed.

"Now, on to business. I've had a hell of a day, in case you two aren't aware. Not only did I have tow agents sneaking out with technology and gear from us, they had to go and alert nearby Purifiers. On top of that, I had to deal with two HYDRA agents continuing to infiltrate our ranks. And deal with a cat who apparently can now sprout tentacles from its mouth like that's a thing. And the cherry on top of this is the dead bodies outside of our door that the local police are now dealing with."

"Needless to say, girls. I'm rightly pissed. But I am pissed for more than you might think. Agent Novikova, I know what you were trying to do. I saw the file you looked into. Hank Pym. Ultron. I get it. You want to try to bring Sparks and Raynor from the Quantum Realm. And you thought the best possible way to go about that was to sneak around behind my back. And you got Agent Smith to help you, though I imagine that took little effort, am I right Agent Smith?" She stared at Smith, obviously knowing the two's relationship.

"No, what upsets me more than all of this is the knife in my back. Do you think I am sitting here in my office playing Sudoku all day? Drinking tea and watching Netflix? Do you not think I haven't been planning and thinking of a way to bring back the both of them from that blasted place? You don't think it is eating me up inside, knowing it was my fault they are there in the first place? You would have been there too had I not prevented you! I am trying! But I also have a team here and now to take care of too and I am trying my best to make sure this all goes well so having you two go around me like that hurts! I give respect and, yet, can never seem to get any in return."

"For now, the two of you are to go back to your rooms and rest up. When you are feeling up to it, I expect a formal apology from both of you. And any knowledge you have gained from your efforts. Anything that could be used to bring them back, I want on my desk. As soon as possible."

With that, Tinley exited the room, making a beeline for her own quarters.

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Tempest Renroir

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

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Tempest knew she was in for a chewing out. It really was the anticipation that killed you. Perhaps she could do something to butter up Tinley? She figured Flynn and Novi and Maria were more in trouble than her. She hadn't tried to kill them. It wasn't her fault they picked weak imbeciles to be Purifiers! Still, she needed to do something.

The security cams showed the local authorities roping the area off. So far, it seems they hadn't discovered them and were only tending to the bodies. "Cameras show the local authorities dealing with the bodies. I'll keep monitoring them, but I think we are in the clear as of now."

She also needed to inform Niah of what she found. Goose of all beings inside this building being the one to leave that post card. What did that mean?

X-Men: Cosmic Crusades 👽

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Allison Andrewss

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Location: The Palace - New York City, New York (Outfit)
Skills: N/A

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Allison opened her eyes and took in her surroundings. To any other person, what she saw would have shocked and surprised. And, to be fair, she was freaking out a bit. The last thing she remembered was getting ready to head to Los Angeles to spend some much needed freetime with her parents and now she was standing here, in a well decorated room surrounded by a bunch of people dressed fancy. She looked down and saw that she, too, was dressed rather well. Did she black out?

The glance around the room revealed some familiar faces. She saw Guin and Pietro talking to each other as well as Carolina, so she was thankful she wasn't alone in this. But still...what happened? Did Mesmero break free and control her? And if so, why put her here?

And then she heard his voice. A voice she hadn't heard in years. She turned to face it, seeing the man, now much older looking, she had fallen in love with those years ago. The one she lost.

"Oshea?"

Tears began to well up in her eyes. She fought them as best she could, but they began to trickle down her cheeks. She pulled him closer to her and embraced him, something she should have done all those years ago. "What are you doing here? What is this?" As happy as she was (and she was pretty fricken' happy) this could not be. She released him, taking him in. "I thought you were...."

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Tinley Abercrombie

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Location: Red Guard Mobile Unit - Sydney, Australia
Skills: N/A

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Tinley jerked a bit in her seat as she came to. She glanced around her, aware she was in a jet flying to God knew where. She recognized the people around her. Agent Smith, Agent Bautista, Agent Novikova. What she had not planned was seeing Wolverine and Mystique in the driver's seats. Acting like nothing was out of the ordinary when it clearly was.

She did not plan this and was not briefed. What, did they drag her away in her sleep. "Wait, the Hulk? What are you talking about? What is going on? Where the hell am I? If this is a joke I am not laughing." She stared at the others near her, expecting an answer. She was still in charge.

Right?

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Anastasia Reinhardt

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Location: LeBeau Casino - New Orleans, Lousiana
Skills: N/A

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Mother and father had groomed her to be the best. She was expected to maintain this. She cared not for their opinion of her, however. She merely went along because she knew it would be in her own best interests. She had to maintain the family name as it held some semblance of power. Honor among thieves, right?

That was hogwash. There was no honor. As she entered the casino proper, she took it in that she was finally ready to participate in heists all on her own. No more hand holding. She would prove herself worthy of being her own person. She joined the others as they waited for the last person to arrive.

"You know what schoolteachers did to late students? Surely some sort of punishment is in order. One cannot be late for these sorts of things, you know. One little misstep and everything comes spiraling down." She eyed the little girl among them. Cute enough, she supposed, but was it bad form to have her amongst them? Shouldn't she be off...playing with doll?

🦄 Darker Than Black - Merged With T.S.

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Priya Khurana

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Location: Grimaldi Manor
Skills:Investigation, Stealth

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Priya was not playing around anymore. Now there was even creepier music playing, some distant laughter, and a cool breeze. “You know what? Fuck this. Fuck ALL of this. Are we in some Friday the 13th horror movie? Because the colored character always dies quickly, and I’ll be damned if that is me this time.” She ignored the music now, not attempting to shut it off for a second time only for it to start playing some slasher movie theme song. She turned back to Riley. “I’ll understand if you want to leave, but I am figuring this out. Someone is messing with us and I am not all right with that.”

She looked around. The breeze had to be coming from somewhere, surely. She came upon some curtains up that didn’t seem out of place until she got closer, feeling the cool air emanating from it. She moved it to the side, revealing a tunnel broken into behind it. “Son of a bitch. A secret tunnel. Was this here before?” She asked Riley, hoping the girl was still there.

Whoever was down here had to be that way. And as long as the tunnel didn’t span multiple directions, wherever it led would lead them to whoever was in the mansion. “Well, I am going in. Anything I can do to leave this hell mansion behind I am going to take.” Gun out, pulse quickening, she entered the tunnel carefully. She let a silent breath out before she moved further in.