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The Uncanny X-Babies - Concluded

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Belladonna

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Location: Serval Industries - Ballroom
Skills: N/A

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Bella had called it from the onset. The party itself was a total bore, filled with big wigs flaunting for each other. She had stayed the course, though. She kept an eye on everyone. Those that noticed her saw a well-dressed young woman and those who even decided to come up to talk to her were quickly dismissed.

Save for one brave soul. He appeared young enough to have very little facial hair but old enough to hold a job. She figured daddy gave him a position on his company right after he graduated and he very few works there but reaps the benefits, such as being invited to parties. He also talked a lot about his own yacht and how big it was (she assumed he was compensating for something). Try as she might, he would not leave her alone.

She thought about ending him then and there and saving the world a headache a few years later, but she heard the alert. It seemed trouble had found them, but not in the form of the party guests. She stopped the man mid-conversation. "Duty calls. Also, women don't care about the size of your yacht."

She left him and made her way through the room. Since both men were going after Scarlet Witch, she opted for her brother. "I'll go see about Quicksilver then." She reported over the comms as she made her way to Gardner's office.

The Gifted - Concluded

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Leighton Brooks

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Location: The Mutant Underground
Skills Ice Manipulation

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Leighton still wasn't sure, especially given her track record of trying to actively use her powers, but she would make an attempt, at least. She owed that much. Paired against Colossus though, the man was intimidating to look at. Still, she had to try. She figured a big man like him was not as graceful on his feet, so mustering up her powers, she spread her hands to the floor, freezing it beneath him. However, much to her dismay, he stood firm.

"Well frick..." she said to herself. Ok, attempt two. She gave a running start, hitting the ice and sliding on her knees. She managed to slide through the towering man's legs, but before she could stand to run to the bell, she felt herself get grabbed and slid right back to where she started. "Hey, not fair! How the hell can you stand on ice!" She stood up and brushed herself off, seeing if James could manage something. Otherwise, she did have a back-up plan.

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Anastasia Reinhardt

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Location: Frost International HQ
Skills N/A

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Ana fought off the urge to slap the gum out of the boy's mouth because thankfully he was saved when both women entered. Reeva left for some business or other while Emma stayed behind. She eyed the woman, appreciating her subtle work at mind games with them. "No, no wine for me and not just because I am under the legal drinking age. Trivial rule to begin with anyway. And mocking someone within the confines of her own office seems a trite bit childish, don't you think? That woman could hurt you in ways you could not possibly imagine, so maybe watch what you say."

She wasn't scared of her, but she had known enough. "It's not a question of whether or not you heard us or intend to listen to our conversations, which I already know you are privy to. If we are to investigate this, we need more information and it needs to come from sources these two had otherwise not had access to. You can't expect us to blindly go about this. I do not know how these two conducted themselves before I arrived, but I promise to remain upstanding in these efforts. That is, unless you have something to hide?"

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 -> F,1

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Mona could put two and two together to determine what powers she possibly had. How they would affect the tide of battle remained to be seen though. Still, this suddenly got very interesting as she put on the armor Theresa gave her. With her weapons in tow, she followed the girl on to the Capture the Flag field. If they were on Team Athena, one of the goddesses depicted kicking major ass, then surely they had a good chance of winning.

She found herself kind of looking forward to this. Not that she would openly say such, and she was still not some fashion magazine-viewing person. She still didn't see how being the daughter of Aphrodite could be in any way useful, but she was willing to at least try. Really, she had a fricken' spear/dagger/bracelet! That at least got some major props from her.

🦄 Machiavellian Masquerade - Chapter 1

Debutante Blush

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Location: The Attic
Skills: N/A
Hit Points: 4
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Blush was forced to work with this bumbling assortment of imbeciles for better or worse. Their main goal was to get out of the room or risk freezing to death. The fact someone was questioning this (Blush had no idea who but assumed it was female by tone of voice) dumbfounded her. ”I don’t know who that is questioning what the plan is after we leave the room, but if you intend to stand there and provide more questions than solutions I would ask you to kindly refrain from speaking for the duration. We will freeze in this room if we do not do something and it is better to try.”

She still had the door near her. She felt it, but it would hardly do her any good to fumble with it without a tool or some light. ”I still need some tool or light over here with this door. If someone has either, it would be appreciated. Or use whatever that was to start a fire. At least we would have some warmth and a bit of light.”

Blush still had thoughts running through her head. Titian was now up there at the top of the suspect list. All of them were on her list, as far as she was concerned, but the man seemed hell-bent before he left them to die in this room. Even if he was innocent, he faced her wrath and hell hath no fury than a woman scorned.

Roll Request

Characters current location - The Attic
Characters attempted actions - Blush is going to feel around the door, searching for some semblance of an idea as to what to do about it. A lock to pick, bolts to unscrew. Basically, figuring out the next best step at opening it.
Any and all skills being used - Unsure what the skill would be
Why each skill is being called - See above
Desired location of the character - Same as above

🦄 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 appreciated the small gesture, because it was small enough that it didn’t matter to the circus folk or to Siduri, but Faith had never known privacy much in her time during the apocalypse. Bathing wasn’t generally done. So this was a treat. And she had a nice dress on. Though she questioned the Mary Poppins bag. ”Doesn’t really match, but what it lacks in fashion it makes up for in ass kicking, and that I am on board with.”

Faith remembered the word Kindred from her last foray into New York. She didn’t know much about it, apart from the things she saw. She lived in a world of zombies, so it took a lot to freak her out, but she knew what she saw was concerning. So monsters was probably the right word to describe them. She followed Siduri, gripping the bag that was handed to her. She was eager to get started, but knew she had to reign it in. Let the woman who was helping her have the lead. She knew more than her and if her last trip to New York was any indication, she should not jump to conclusions.

”Beheading. I can do that. Did a lot of that back in my former time. Was kill or be eaten there. But those zombies didn’t have the capacity of thought. Just hunger. The things here are smarter, probably more dangerous. But then again, so am I now.”

🦄 Darker Than Black - Merged With T.S.

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Priya Khurana

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Location: Asylum
Skills: N/A

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Priya tried to grip as hard as she could, but there was no way she was going to be able to do it alone. Alicia could go at any moment. And so could she for that matter. It would only take a small push to send them all spiraling down. And she was not about to die in some creepy asylum with a serial killer running around leaving freaking balloons everywhere. She glanced back at Riley, who was glancing around. Why the girl wasn’t running up to help her was concerning, but she was probably scared. Priya could hardly blame her.

Before she could call out, she heard footsteps and a large voice. Soon they were joined by two others. Riley seemed to know them, at least. She wasn’t about to turn down aid when it appeared. Was this their back-up? ”I don’t know who either of you are but that does not matter right now. Let’s get her up and get out of this God-forsaken asylum please!”

She mustered as much strength and stamina she could and latched on, allowing her and the big, strong man to pull Alicia to safety. Once she was up, they would have to go back up quickly. She had a feeling all this added weight to the stairs was not helping their situation. ”We need to hurry too! I doubt these stairs can hold much.”

Roll Request

Characters current location - Asylum Staircase
Characters attempted actions - Pulling Alicia up to safetly
Any and all skills being used - Stamina
Why each skill is being called - Priya is going to go for endurance more than actual physical strength, given the big guy is there to help.
Desired location of the character - Same as above

🦄 Soulless Regency - Merged With T.S.

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Colette de La Fontaine

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Location: Outskirts of Gretna Green - In the Carriage
Skills: Language -English

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Had Colette heard her own tale, she would be right alongside Maeve in thinking it was like straight out of a novel. The sheer idea of individuals being washed out to see, coming face to face with a monster, only to be swept up and saved by dashing pirates. Yet, it happened and it happened to her. ”I would normally agree with you, but it happened. Wildest thing to happen to me. And I have proof.” She took out the gold coin she received. ”Told me to keep this if I ever need them again. Since I don’t intend to go out into the water anytime soon, I believe it will be a while before I see them again.”

With the carriage stopped, she wondered just how far along they were. She had no idea where she was going if she had to admit it. She only knew of the name. She had never traveled to this area. And if she had she would had to have been too young to remember. She wondered if her brother had been out here. She would have to write to him and ask.

Soon, though, the driver returned and asked where they would like to go. She had no idea, but it seemed Maeve had some recollection. The church would be a good starting point. If they were not there, they could ask around. If Lord Rutherford was as she assumed, surely the people at the church would at least know of him.

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 was thankful that the others seemingly were willing to work this out. Whether or not they believed her was another matter with Guin trying her best to throw a wrench in the plan. She looked forward to proving the girl wrong if only to get the old Guin back. Allison had figured the Queen was most likely not in on it, but she wasn't accusing her. Far from it, seeing as she was attacked. Her husband though was another matter.

She let Guin leave without a word. Any word she might have said would probably be twisted some way so it was better to remain silent. She would figure that out later. "Sounds like a plan then. Hopefully, we can figure this out soon." She would leave to updating Carolina to Antoinette. It would take far too much time to stand there and explain it all again.

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Tinley Abercrombie

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Location: Human Resistance HQ
Skills: N/A

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Tinley allowed the others to exchange pleasantries. "It sounds far-fetched, I know. But from what I am able to gather, there are some that remember the other reality, some who know of this reality only, and some that know both. For whatever reason, we are all here and have alternate lives. I am an Inhuman, for example, part of the Red Guard even though being Inhuman is about on par with being a regular human, according to mutants."

"Novikova is able to restore memories. If it makes it easier, you can use me as leverage. Go through with it if you want and if things get dicey you can do what you want with me. Kill me or whatever. I trust my team to be able to do the job as she did with Lance there."
Tinley stepped forward, allowing them to see she meant it. She didn't know how this would go, but if they could get these folks on their side, they'd have a large force working together to figure out how they got here and how to fix it.

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Anastasia Reinhardt

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

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Ana was a bit lost. Did they not intend to kill her now? And the fact Gambit now attacked Jack, whether he meant it as a kill shot or not remained unseen, only further complicated matters. "So are we not killing her then? C'est la vie. Perhaps we need a break. Tensions high and all that. Maybe some beignets and tea?"

She eyed Bobbi as she saw after Jack. In the back of her mind, she was curious, but would not question the new orders. But she did not have her guard down. For all she knew, Gambit had gone psycho and now intended to hurt them all. Or this was part of the training. Really, this was all quite enjoyable. Like a guessing game. What would happen next? She hoped someone would bleed soon.

Agents of SHIELD - Concluded

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Tinley Abercrombie

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Location: Serval Industries (Virginia) (F7) -> Elevator (Going Up)
Skills: Force Field Generation, Engineering Design (Mechanical)

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Tinley had only now heard Captain Marvel over the radio as she mentally slapped herself for losing attention. She responded back, "Noted. We are coming up now. Hold out until we arrive." She stepped inside the elevator and waited for ascent. Until it was stopped. She sighed inwardly and looked up. Her concern was correct, Ultron would have defenses in store for them. Robots by the looks of them.

Maria managed to get one downed. After it fell, she formed a forcefield above them and filled the elevator, pushing up with force. At the top, the robots got damaged, but they would soon fall to them and could hurt them or their transportation. She tried to form another field, but her strength had been sapped from her previous attack.

"Flynn, can you see about preventing those robots from landing hard on us? I'm going to try to fix the elevator." She knelt down at the panel and got to work. She tinkered a bit on the wiring and controls until she managed to get it working. The elevator started up and they proceeded. "Got it!" She came back on the radio to Captain Marvel. "Had a hick-up but we are taking care of it. Will be there soon."

The Uncanny X-Babies - Concluded

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Belladonna

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Location: Briefing Room
Skills: N/A

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She was annoyed they all remained here talking, but it seemed the conversation had drifted towards the former CEO and the current one. She admitted she had similar thoughts, but was it smart to openly discuss any plan, fictional or not, within the same room the former CEO was just in and worked at? She would not be doing something so shady. She was focused on the current task at hand.

She moved and sat down at one of the unoccupied chairs while she waited for the others to get ready. "Teams of two make sense. How are we to handle difficulties? Is force allowed and how much? Wouldn't want to damage some billionaire's pinky finger accidentally." She had to scoff at this idea that the rich got together to flaunt their wealth and talk about it nonstop. For what purpose? She would soon jump off the balcony than have to wine and dine any wealthy person if not undercover.