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Ω Heroes of Olympus: The Next Age of Heroes Ω

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Desdemona Pemberton

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Location: Camp Half-Blood - Dining Pavilion
Skills: N/A

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Mona had originally paid little mind to the clique that sat at her table. They were stereotypical preps. You'd think they would have an ounce of uniqueness to them to prove what everyone thought of Aphrodite, herself included. It was nice to see she wasn't wrong about her initial assumptions. So when Arthur sat down, she stared at Annabelle, "Something amusing to you? Say it out loud and to my face if you feel up to it. Mess with them, mess with me. And I don't play on the frilly side of our parent's powers. I will mess you up. Hear me?"

Once the threat was given, she turned back to Arthur and now Theresa, who had joined them. "Well, could be better. Woulda thought there would be some camaraderie amongst my siblings, but apparently not. These American Eagle clones seriously piss me off. Why couldn't I have been the daughter of Hades? Or Zeus? Or someone else? I'm nothing like Aphrodite, and I'm proud of it."

Darke Magyk - Concluded

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Myth the Muse

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Location: The Palace (Present)
Skills: N/A

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Myth shook her head in disappointment as Bruce ran off to his sister. She applauded his sense of justice and being there for his family, but Tate was his family too. She would handle things and let him do what he needed to. Plus, the sooner she sorted this mess out, the sooner she could go back home and be with her son.

She turned as the woman from before spoke. She didn't know what to make of the woman, but if she was offering aid, who was Myth to refuse? "Since my husband seems to want to take care of things already in motion that won't happen for three years instead of the here and now, I would love help. I need to go see someone I care about and his girlfriend. I have some Illusion Magyk that might be able to help if you can use anything you have also, we can get there quickly."

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Fleur La Mallificum

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Location: Port Witch Coven House
Skills: N/A

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Fleur felt a sense of warmth inside of her as she heard the words. She trusted them too. She stood up and made her way back to Violent. However, the girl seemed to sense something Fleur did not. Curious, she followed her down the steps. She started to warn the girl about the creaks and how likely it was to fall (she had seen many a witch do so) but she traversed it with ease. Fleur followed until they were downstairs.

Fleur noticed the sigils in blood. That was something she would check on, for sure. However, Violet seemed distracted by the wall. Before Fleur could say much more, Violet stuck her hand through and pulled it back, revealing snow. Fleur walked up to the wall. She didn't set that spell. So who did? "It is Magyk all right. I would hazard a guess it is a portal. Whoever set it up, I do not know. It seems my work here isn't quite done then. If someone is using my old grounds for something, I need to see who and why." Fleur would check the wall herself, to see if she could walk through too.

X-Men: Cosmic Crusades 👽

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Allison Andrewss

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Location: The Baxter Building - New York(Outfit)
Skills: N/A

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Allison allowed the others to speak, as she had explained the situation to a lot of people prior to this. Guin revealed little about the situation apart from the nitty-gritty scientific aspect whereas Carolina laid it out front. She wouldn't be surprised if Reed Richards was on team "I don't remember the other reality", but a man of science would surely at least entertain the notion.

"We have confirmed it from her own actions today that she was the one who changed reality. We just don't know how to go about restoring it back without needing her powers to do so. Which is why we came here." She hoped that Reed would have some idea as to how to go about this, but could science match Wanda's powers and shift it back? They would need something powerful in order to shape reality again. And what's to stop someone with said means to not shape it into their own idealized vision of reality? Even herself, would she not do something to change how their old reality was? Bring Oshea back? Stop the human-mutant controversy without either side having to be the most powerful while the other was enslaved?

She could not say either way.

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Tinley Abercrombie

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Location: Human Resistance HQ
Skills: N/A

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Tinley still wanted the stones, to be fair. "What about mutants? Inhumans? Could they use the stones without issue or is it just all humankind?" If these stones could be used, then surely it was in their best interest to get them, though that didn't seem like the plan that was agreed upon.

"Have the teams been assigned already then?" Tinley didn't know if continuing to gather a large force was a good idea. Wanda was a powerful being, she knew from experience. Even if they increased their forces, Wanda would surely still be able to handle herself. The woman changed reality!

Still, she kept quiet, because this was not her team. Not her Agents. She would go along with the plan, for now. She kind of hoped to be on the Louisiana team though. She had just about enough of New York to last her a while.

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Anastasia Reinhardt

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Location: West Side Red Guard Base
Skills: N/A

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Ana rolled her eyes/ "You tripped...on purpose? Do tell me how that helped our situation in any form and I will gladly apologize." She wondered how the man got dressed in the morning, though she feared for that particular answer also. Ana had not been paying much attention though as she turned the corner to see a plethora of guards, armed and ready to unleash it on them. Mary took some of them out, but the remaining guards got shots off.

They didn't hit Ana, thankfully, as she dove out of the way. She saw Jack get struck, which seemed to fuel Casper began to do something. Soon another figure appeared (Casper's imaginary friend perhaps?) and tentacles sprouted out from the ground, effectively snapping the necks of the remaining guards. "Quite right. That was disgusting but effective. We'll need to be more careful now if we want to get out of here without more bullets inside us."

The Gifted - Concluded

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Leighton Brooks

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Location: The Mutant Underground - Outside -> First Floor
Skills N/A

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Leighton felt the old urge rise up as Sapphire chewed out not only Glimpse and Max, but herself. Truly, the woman knew no bounds when it came to new people entering her life. Leighton clenched her fist and fought the urge to chew her out, call her every name in the book, but what would that do at this point? They had injured people, tensions already high, it would do nothing to add to that. So she bit her tongue and allowed the others to go inside. She followed shortly as Casper came out followed by his brother.

Once inside, it seemed people were slowly figuring everything out that happened. The wounded being tended to by people that had the skills. Before she could speak, Negasonic drew her attention to her phone where a news report was broadcasting, showing the car their team arrived in and what appeared to be a police car behind them being attacked. She recognized the powers she saw. It churned her stomach, hearing the word Purifier and knowing that before she would have been on the Purifiers side. Seeing that clip would have made anyone who was on the fence hate mutants.

But Leighton also knew Max. "The news is clearly not using the entire video clip, right? Fake news at its finest. This is clearly an attempt to continue to quell the fight against mutants. It was self-defense. Right?" She looked to Max for confirmation. She knew he would never intentionally hurt anyone. It had to be doctored.

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Anastasia Reinhardt

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Location: Hellfire HQ - Penthouse
Skills N/A

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Ana shrugged. "We have time to plot and plan a course. We'll have to be on guard if we plan to do anything stealth related since mutant concern is on the rise. They may have precautions to scan for mutants on the train, so hiding as passengers might prove difficult. We have the resources at our disposal either way." As she stepped off the elevator, she made her way outside to the darkness. It had grown late and she could use some beauty sleep.

A giant screen outside was broadcasting a report by Moira, a renown scientist, about the mutant gene. Ana had to give credit, even in the face of uncertain times for her kind, there were still people activiely trying to change the game for mutants. It was a cute effort too, but humans could not be trusted to make the right choice. They had to be forced to see who truly held the power. And they eventually would.

"I don't know about either of you, but I am not about to walk. I suggest we call for a limo to take us and we can rest up for tomorrow."

Agents of SHIELD - Concluded

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Tinley Abercrombie

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Location: Stark Tower
Skills: N/A

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Tinley cursed under her breath as Ultron called her out. She stood up as the fight commenced. It was true their force might not have been the most formidable, but Ultron would learn not to underestimate humans in any form. First though, they had to actually win a fight. And this far, it was proving difficult. The Hulk was having a hard enough time and Jocasta (who looked so damn familiar for some reason), attacked Wanda, only for Vision to shield her and take the hit. And it appeared he would not get up, so yet another member of their team was dead.

Though Tinley cared little for the synthezoid, it still hurt.

She plugged the virus into the terminal, or she would have had she not fumbled with it as Ultron called out to her. "Shut up you walking Amazon Echo." As she spoke, she managed to get the device inserted and start up the program with little effort. Once she set the command through, she stared at Ultron smugly, only to see nothing take effect. A growing worry began in her gut, but she heard the telltale sputter of something happening. She turned her attention to the other side and, once she saw it, everything clicked.

The fight with Luminous and Tempest's Death

Why Jocasta looked familiar.

Why it seemed Ultron knew their steps and what to expect.

As Cassandra fell to the ground, sputtering, smoking, it clicked. Cassandra was not Cassandra. She was a robot. Jocasta appeared like Janet van Dyne and Cassandra had been dead since December. And now she found out the hard way, leaving yet another number of theirs down.

Tinley clenched her fist. At this point, she wanted nothing more than to die at the hands of Ultron, if it meant he would no longer get to win.

The Uncanny X-Babies - Concluded

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Belladonna

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Location: Serval Industries - Training Room
Skills: N/A

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Bella could appreciate the woman's words. Though she may not have shown, it mattered somewhat that she had someone that was capable to watch her back. "I have not had that growing up. I was taught to rely on myself and my own skills, which is why I think it is important you know how to handle yourself without relying on powers, even if they are an integral part of your being. I would enjoy further training."

It was at this point that Bobbi made herself known. Bella had never seen the girl fight so much, or wish to train, so it was a bit of a surprise. "I use this room on a regular basis, so it is only fair to allow others to use it. Train with Sapphire then. I will watch and critique if you will allow." Bella stepped over to allow Bobbi to stand in front of Sapphire and ready herself. Bella wasn't confident Bobbi could do much, but she was prepared to be surprised. The woman was a wild card and those could be just as dangerous as a known foe.

🦄 Tartarean Strands - Chapter 1: The Collision

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Faye Masterson, Josephine Clarke, and Faith Masters

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Location: DttS In-Between, DttS In-Between, Evelina's Cave -> Plains Between River and Cave
Skills: Lore (Occult), Etiquette, Persuasion, Seduction, N/A

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DttS In-Between: Faye could understand Richard’s point of view. She did not know much about his daughter and what had occurred, but she knew it was a sensitive subject. However, grouping all people into one category led to trouble down the road. ”Really Richard, I figured a detective would learn not to group people into one category. Don’t people paint police and the like negatively? Insisting that she is like the other high-class people you’ve had to deal with is not fair to her or to you. At least give her, and the others, a chance to prove themselves. We are, after all, in this together whether you like that or not.”

Faye then turned her attention to the man. She couldn’t grasp it earlier, but the names he gave triggered her memory. Haitian Voodoo is very popular back home and a spirit, the Ioa, had the same names. But normally, Baron and Papa were used for two different spirits, not the same. She doubted the man in front of them was wrong, so perhaps scholars were wrong. She was eager to get back home to prove them wrong.

”If you do not mind me asking Baron, but in my research back in the States, Haitian voodoo referred to Ioa with those names, but usually not all of them at once. I am sure the intellectuals back home are wrong, but I would be curious to learn more. Provided you wish to, of course. I realize we are asking a lot out of you.”

Roll Request

Character name: Faye
Characters current location: DttS In-Between
Characters attempted actions: Faye is going to use whatever knowledge she can muster to see if she can make heads or tails about their current situation, this time, focusing on the man himself and seeing if her research tells how to deal with him and what one could do to earn his favor.
Any and all skills being used: Lore (Occult)
Why each skill is being called: Lore (Occult) to hopefully see if she knows anything about the Baron and what his deal is.
Desired location: Same as above

DttS In-Between: Josephine was confident she had not ruffled the man’s feathers, though she was not eager to hear that she would “do nicely”. For others, that usually meant a night of fun, but she doubted the Baron meant that. She didn’t want to step over Gene, or Nancy, since the man was clearly taken with her. And given her lack of knowledge on…pretty much everything involved with what was going on here she didn’t want to make things worse for everyone.

”I take that as a compliment then. Someone such as yourself probably has met quite the assortment of people, so the fact you remember one and that I bear a resemblance to her must be a good thing. I apologize if we are causing you any grievance though. We did not intend to come here and very much would enjoy whatever aid you can provide. We will, of course, be happy to trade, whether it is Nancy’s pendant, Lauren’s moonshine, or perhaps something I can offer? I have some skills you may be interested in, but we can save that discussion for another time, I am sure.”

Jo was quite literally flirting with danger, but if it got them help and a way out of here, she would take one for the team, as it were. She had been in worse situations before, and that was saying something.

Roll Request

Character name: Josephine Clarke
Characters current location: DttS In-Between
Characters attempted actions: Josephine is going to use her charm to appease the man and get him to help them, using her wonderful feminine wiles.
Any and all skills being used: Etiquette, Persuasion, Seduction
Why each skill is being called: Etiquette because it means she is being polite and using manners, which one should do in any situation but especially with dealing with a scary man who wants to take your soul, and Persuasion to get him on her side, Seduction because I like tempting fate and, who knows, bedding a spirit man is on her bucket list.
Desired location: Same as above

Evenlina's Cave -> Plains Between River and Cave: Faith listened, because despite what Eve may have felt, Faith took the lessons to heart. Once she was done, Faith followed. ”So let me see if I got all of this. You left us, told us not to follow, expecting the remaining Emendators to do their thing and ensure we are looked after and provided for. Only what did end up happening was the two Emendators there, because I don’t know where Nancy went, bumbled their way through it, even so much as telling us they needed you and worrying us with the end of time. The circus came through and Siduri told me, literally spoke to me, that I have the power to save you and that I needed to do so if I wanted to help. And me, having listened to all of the lessons and the feedback you and the other Emendators gave me because I DID listen and knew the others were relying on me, being the only one who could do it with my ability, needed to come and save you. So I decide that if this impressive woman and powerful being, not to mention Parliament, telling me I had to go meant that it was of great importance. So here I come, only to be told off like a child because she was worried about her. Fuck that! I’m sorry to come into your lovely summer home and disrupt whatever plans you had, but I was told otherwise. I was told you needed help and that I was the only one to provide it. So pardon me for learning from you all and giving a fuck about someone I love!”

Faith calmed herself down a bit, but she was tired of the back and forth between them. ”Either you need help or not. If not, then kindly point me in the direction of the exit and I will take my leave of you as soon as possible. I didn’t come here because I missed you, though I did. I came here to help. I am offering my help. Whether you want it or not, is up to you.”

Ω Heroes of Olympus: The Next Age of Heroes Ω

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Desdemona Pemberton

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Location: Camp Half-Blood - Dining Pavilion
Skills: N/A

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Mona had spent time getting to know her Aphrodite siblings. She may have misjudged them, though there was still a large part of them that cared too much about things like fashion and name-brand items that she just couldn't be bothered about, but she had been proven wrong that her mother's powers and abilities were not useful in life or death situations. In fact, they were very powerful. To get someone to stop fighting just because they fell in love with you? And them doing whatever you ask? That's dangerous levels.

And she enjoyed that very much. She sat with her table, enjoying the food (or rather, eating it because what else was there to eat?) and listening to conversations around her. She had spent some time combat training, if only to get better for real missions that didn't involve camp games. She didn't know how things went around here, what they would be doing exactly, but it was best to be prepared should the situation come up.

Darke Magyk - Concluded

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Myth the Muse

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Location: The Palace (Present)
Skills: N/A

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Myth shook her head. "For all we know, your sister is somewhere else entirely. Whereas we know exactly where Tate is at this moment. He has undergone so much in recent months and what happened here is no different. Especially with Sylvi. I do not like what I have seen of that relationship. I don't trust it. But I have only been his family for a short time whereas you have had more time for him. He needs you, whether you both realize it or not."

Myth would go, but she would prefer having her husband on board. She understood the need to inform his sister of what they saw, but since it wasn't likely going to begin in the next hour, they could take a slight detour. "I would prefer we both go, but you do what you feel you have to. Both are family matters."

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Fleur La Mallificum

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Location: Port Witch Coven House
Skills: N/A

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Fleur thought a moment. Her remaining business was to bid Nera farewell and though she shared more with this woman, it didn't solidify any trust she had of her. Hell, this was founded on deception. "My business will only take a mere few minutes. It is just saying goodbye to an old friend. Afterward, we can be off to wherever you need to go."

With that, Fleur entered the old Coven home. If Violet followed, it was all right. She made her way up the stairs back to the room Nera was in. "Wanted to say goodbye as this will probably be the last time I see you before everything transpires. Whatever happens, wherever you do go, just know I will miss you."

She stayed a moment, to let Nera say what she needed, then made her way back down to collect Violet. "All right. Shall we be off?"

🦄 Soulless Regency - Merged With T.S.

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Colette de La Fontaine

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Location: Gretna Green - Church
Skills: Language -English

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Colette had grown concerned, but at the same time she knew that there were capable women here, ready to face whatever transpired. She was not filled with confidence, however, with the men there. The man who kept referring to himself by his own name was one of those she was worried about. His antics were questionable, but that was the least of her concerns.

Soon, things grew hazy and dense. She looked around the room to spot the others slowly vanishing. No, wait. It was her! It was all of them! She looked down to see her slowly disappear! Panic began to swell in her throat. What did this mean? Was this part of their magic? ”What magic is this?” she asked, or begged. She did not want to go. The others appeared to share her feelings on the matter, especially Maeve.

She looked over to Millicent lastly. The one she came here to save and now could do nothing to help. Had she failed in her task? To some, perhaps not. After all Lord Rutherford had perished. But now where were they going? Could it be said that wherever they were disappearing to was worse than what is here now? Colette closed her eyes as she finally accepted it. Resolved, she had vanished along with the others, nothing left behind but her last words. ”Adieu.”