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The Gifted - Concluded

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Leighton Brooks

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Location: The Mutant Underground
Skills N/A

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It wasn't as if she expected to be staying at the Ritz. She knew (somewhat) what she had signed up for. However, if the sleeping arrangements, as well as the food, were like this, she could see why so many of them were cranky and rude. It didn't effect her sleep though. Colossus' training had drained her of every ounce of strength she had left and a granola bar didn't amount to much energy saving. Still, she felt like she grew a bit with her powers, and that was something.

She entered the next day with some semblance of a spring in her step, though she was still a bit sore. And the call for sparring didn't boost her too much, though she was anxious to test her powers in a combat situation, since up until now it had been controlling her powers. She looked at the others, wondering who would be willing to go against her. "I don't care really. I'm still new to this and will probably suck at it." And her worry grew. She didn't want another Target mishap.

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Anastasia Reinhardt

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Location: Frost International HQ
Skills N/A

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Anastasia had managed to obtain some intel before she was called back. It had to be important if she was supposed to put her current mission on hold. And based on what she discussed, it was. She met the two boys (and she would call them boys) and formed quick opinions on them both. She would end up having to pull the load, as it were, she just knew it.

She eyed the two women talking on the balcony with both jealousy and sincerity. She looked forward to having a view like that of her own, but at this moment she was stuck here. "I doubt there is any room in here that isn't tapped so we may as well stay and wait for them to finish. And could you perhaps calm down with the gum?" She eyed in modest disgust as the man chewed almost endlessly. For good reason or not, it was annoying.

This was her life now was it?

Darke Magyk - Concluded

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Myth the Muse

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Location: The Courtyard (P6) -> (I8)

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She would talk to Bruce later about his anger, whether it ran in the family or not mattered very little when you went around punching people. What was to stop him from ever hitting her if that was the case? Perhaps Runa could shed some insight into that then. For now, she did as was instructed and knelt by Tate. The boy seemingly entered her mind though. She saw through his eyes and saw everything he did in the events prior to them coming.

It was darkness and bloodshed. An attack and everyone fighting. And Tate seeing the woman he cared for...and it was gone. She came back to reality with Tate walking towards Sylvi. She stood up and ran to him, aware that they were still very much in danger. And if the girl was...feeding as it appeared to be, then that was even more of a problem. "Tate, we need to get back." She didn't want to state out loud that she feared for the boy, but she would protect him if it came to that. She checked around her to see if they were in immediate danger.

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Fleur La Mallificum

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Location: The Witch's Country -> The Port (Old Witch Coven Home)

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Fleur Transported multiple times until she arrived at her old stomping ground. She found herself barely missing the place itself. It was more the memories accompanying it that she missed. She walked inside, aware of the stillness and the quiet. She also knew that time was of the essence. Nera would not have long to remain in this place. It was a comforting and saddening thought, knowing the woman she cared for would be able to move on, but knowing she would be gone.

It was enough to be able to share her thoughts, her plans, and say goodbye for probably the last time. She made her way up the steps to Mal's old room and entered. She stood at the door frame and looked in. "We don't have a lot of time, it seems. Let us make the most of it then." She entered finally, waiting and watching.

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

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Josephine Clark

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Location: Elite Cabin Deck
Skills: N/A

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Jo quickly made her way over and exchanged the goods with Vera, eyeing her pocket watch to ensure it was the real deal and that there was no damage done to it. Once she was sure, she pocketed it. ”Yes! This is it! Oh I am so happy we found it! I don’t know what I would have done had it been gone forever. I suppose that means whoever used this room is the one who stole it seeing as they had your journal too.” It was then she remembered poor Reddish who took a hit to the noggin.

However, he was up and at them quickly. She stifled a giggle at his antics, but she went over to him and knelt down and pulled out the watch. ”No, I have it now, darling. Thank you ever so much for finding it for me.” She pecked the man on the cheek before standing up to move over to the door. It was then that Vera let out a cry.

"What is the matter, Vera? What's gone?" She ran back to the woman to check on her. She sounded hurt as she paged through the journal. Was there something inside of it gone? "Is it a page missing? Or something you kept in between the pages? Perhaps it fell out? We can look again if needed."

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Faye Masterson

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Location:Arthribis (Underground)
Skills: N/A

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Richard was really botching this up. She let out a small sigh, realizing she would have to step in. They appeared to be searching for something too. Or perhaps someone? Maybe they were both looking for the same thing. Faye stepped out from behind her hiding place and came up to Richard. ”I doubt they are the ones we are looking for. Something tells me they didn’t let the animals loose and whoever did might still be down here. I think it’s best if we continue our search then, and it seems we need to head in the same direction.”

She stepped forward as the other group began to edge in more. ”Oh do hold up please. I apologize for my friend’s forwardness. We meant no harm. We came in looking for two men who seemed to have caused quite a disturbance up on the surface. And we believe these men are up to no good, thus why he was armed. We need to press forward too, so perhaps we could work together?”

Faye didn’t trust them 100% yet. For all she knew, they were the ones who caused the attack, though she doubted it. She told them to see if they had a reaction to her words. Otherwise they would head in the same direction and not talk to one another and that would be rather awkward.

Ω Heroes of Olympus: The Next Age of Heroes Ω

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Desdemona Pemberton

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Location: Camp Half-Blood - The Armory

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The fact that the girl spoke about killing others so easily made her wary, but on the other hand she had assumed that this camp would be like other summer camps. She was wrong, it seemed. If this game of Capture the Flag was with armor and weapons, it stood to reason that they intended it to be a battle of sorts. Though she was new to all of this, it would provide a good reason for her to learn just what a child of a god is capable of. Even if her mother is Aphrodite, who she knows is not good on the battlefield.

But she was wrong before. She grasped the armor. "Oh I intend to join. Especially if I get cool gear like this. I guess my next question is what are the rules? I imagine the fact these are children of gods and goddesses they have powers of some sort? Are we allowed to use them? Not that I have any I'm sure, but I'm curious as for what to expect."

🦄 The Paradoxical Emendation - Merged With T.S.

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Faith Masters

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Location: New York City (1943)
Skills: N/A

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Faith was thankful to be out of the hot cab and into open air, though she was not such a fan of having to take a shower in something makeshift for carnival folk. But beggars couldn’t be choosers at the moment. She took what Siduri handed her and checked the clothing. It appeared to align with the time period, at least. It looked somewhat cute and would hopefully allow her to fit in better.

She stepped inside the shower if one could call it that, and disrobed. During her time in the apocalypse, bathing took the backseat often as running water was sparse, so this was kind of a treat. And she had some privacy if Siduri had anything to say about it. She took a shower, but the water was cold. It wasn’t the worst she ever had though, so she made do. She quickly scrubbed herself down and rinsed the suds off, feeling more refreshed. She turned the water off and dried herself before she took the clothing. She got dressed and stepped out.

The dress was a teal number with some plaid work. Kind of what a middle-class woman would wear, and in New York it would be just enough to blend in. The shoes were simple black heels and she put some nylons on, aware she had never worn them before. She had no need to. She fluffed her hair a bit, debating on tying it up or down, then opting for down as she made her way to Siduri. ”Nice choice of clothing.”

🦄 Machiavellian Masquerade - Chapter 1

Debutante Blush

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Location: The Attic
Skills: WIS
Hit Points: 4
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The situation was proving to be headache inducing and Blush hated having headaches. If they did not get out soon they risked freezing in the night and that would just please the people of this mansion, wouldn’t it? Leaving guests they invited then pretended to not know anything about only to have them die in an “accident” because of a power outage and no heating. That just figured. Well, Blush would not back down without a fight. If she got out she had a few choice words for the people here, family owned home or not.

She felt along the wall she found and carefully traced it back to the opposite of where she assumed the other door was. She could make out voices, but could she place names to them? Not really. But she didn’t care at this moment in time to make sure she knew their names. Her first concern was getting out of this blasted room. Thankfully, she managed to not run into anyone or stumble as she came across a door. She felt it to be sure, and confirmed it was indeed the door.

”I found the other door. I will attempt to get it open myself, but if one could find tools or something else in this room to aid in that, it would be most appreciated.” Though she doubted they could find anything, perhaps she would be lucky? Fat chance of that.

🦄 Soulless Regency - Merged With T.S.

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Colette de La Fontaine

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Location: Kirkpatrick House
Skills: Language -English

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Colette figured as much. Maeve seemed competent and someone like Lady Kirkpatrick would require someone who could handle whatever was thrown at her. The question was if she was considered a servant or something else. She managed to land herself the job, which is impressive enough considering that type of work went to qualified people with experience. Her own maid, who she now realized was still maintaining her family’s home while she was running around, had years of experience, even before she was born. Maeve must have been very lucky then to have been picked. Colette wouldn’t say such things though. It was not her place to critique anything and the woman seemed capable and smart.

And then the conversation went back towards her. She wondered if it was mainly curiosity or something more. Either way, there was no need to hide anything. ”The journey was somewhat difficult. The gentleman I was traveling with and I found ourselves attacked on the open water by some creature and were saved by pirates, who brought us here. Afterward, we went our separate ways and I came to be here.” She wondered where Fyror was, considering the man seemed most desperate to find Millicent too. Perhaps he had other engagements he did not share with her, which was find considering the two of them had not known each other long. Either way, she was somewhat alone still, even if she had someone to travel with.

🦄 Darker Than Black - Merged With T.S.

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Priya Khurana

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Location: Asylum
Skills: Stamina

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Priya didn’t trust these stairs if her life depended on it. And it did. If the basement was to be believed, this asylum hadn’t seen maintenance or literally anyone in years. Which meant the creaky stairs with the rusted metal finish could just as easily kill them as the psycho they were chasing. Or escaping from. She did not know which and that concerned her too. It was like they were being led around and that was a feeling she detested. She followed Alicia closely, knowing the girl would likely make some comment at Riley or herself. Really, she was being kind of a bitch for someone they found tied like a mummy in the basement of a dilapidated asylum.

And then she fell.

Or rather, the stairs fell, like she knew they would, and Alicia tumbled down, managing to grip the sides. Priya was quick to action, rushing forward to try to grab the girl and pull her up. Whether it was the haze or not, she was struggling to grip the girl. ”Shit. Hold on!” Might have been pedantic, but there wasn’t much else she could do than to try to get her up. She glanced back at Riley, who seemed to just stand there. ”Riley! I need help! I can’t get a firm grip on her!” And she wanted her up soon, because who knew what else would break and plummet to the ground below?

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 decided she could not get through to Guin, not unless she was willing to undergo more brain scans and further research, which she would if offered. So she let Guin stew in whatever hate-filled mindset she placed herself in and focused on convincing the others. It seems the blonde girl was on her side, at least. The others had questions, and rightly so. She did just come here to change their worldview.

"Kind Erik there goes by the name Magneto. In that world, his goal is to have mutants be the supreme power, much like how it's here. I do not know if he desires to be the king there, but he is for mutants and mutants only."

She did not know who in this world would be responsible, but Flynn had the right idea, at least. They would have to be careful going forward. "Agreed. I don't know who is responsible, but it is important we figure out who. King Erik seems the most likely, but I often find the most obvious is not always the correct culprit. It could be whoever did this wants us to think that too. Either way, we should investigate everyone."

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Tinley Abercrombie

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Location: Red Guard Mobile Unit - Sydney, Australia -> Human Resistance HQ
Skills: N/A

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Tinley eyed James, wondering if she should follow him and knock him out again, but she decided to leave that up to Niah. She didn't want anyone to be killed or worse here, especially since she was convinced they were all brought here for a reason. And some knew the real timeline while others only knew this world, so she could hardly blame them. "All right, follow me to find the truth. Do anything to jeopardize this and I'll leave you behind." She told Digby.

She made her way inside and saw the portal, seeing some already through and Runa struggling, she entered and came into some building with other people. She had no arms on her to give up. "I have no weapons on me. Sorry to jump in here. Name's Tinley. I imagine we both have lots of questions that need to be answered, but since we are in your domain you get the right to ask and demand first. We don't mean any harm."

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Anastasia Reinhardt

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

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Anastasia hadn't expected this turnout, but she was not opposed to killing. Far from it, she knew that her family's money was bathed in the blood of others. She wasn't idiotic. And she knew if it was her or them, she would gladly take them down again and again. You had to look out for number one, after all. Now the question was...how to do the deed?

"Any particular way you wish for her to die? I'm not opposed to any method, but I would prefer not to get blood on my clothes if it could be helped. We could play with her a little, if you wanted or just end it quickly. Up to you." She would let Gambit decide, but it seemed the spirit boy was having trouble, screaming and going crazy. Was that a surprise to anyone, really? The man talked to himself, after all. Bobbi seemed to handle him though, but it would be interesting to see how he reacted to the death of Chrysi.

The Gifted - Concluded

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Leighton Brooks

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Location: The Mutant Underground
Skills N/A

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Leighton turned her attention to Max and James as they came. She had been going over all the events in her head, she completely missed their return. She caught the sheets and pillow he threw at her. "Nice to have you here Max. You would not believe the evening I had here. Not such a good welcome wagon." Then she glanced over to Colossus, the man who showed her immediate kindness, and decided it was perhaps best not to openly gossip in front of him. Out of respect. "I'll tell you later."

She hadn't realized how tired she was, but as she walked to find a place to sleep, she felt herself grow exhausted. Perhaps her use of her powers drained her. She needed to train. Colossus seemed nice enough and his body could withstand the cold, she imagined, in case things got dicey. And she had someone here she tolerated, at least. It might not be so bad here. She would need to apologize to Veil at some point. The girl clearly had a lot of her plate. Sapphire, though, could drop dead.

She wasn't THAT sorry.