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Agents of SHIELD - Concluded

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Tinley Abercrombie and Tempest Renroir

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Location: The Quinjet
Skills: N/A

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Tinley ignored Raynor's jackass tendencies as he piloted their ship down. What she hadn't expected (to add to the many things going wrong so far) was a tornado to blow them off course. She braced for impact along with the others. "A tornado on top of all of this. Anything else want to go wrong?" she asked no one in particular, but Raynor handled it like a pro. Or close to one. Both she and Tempest saw their hair almost stand on end before they smacked to the ground.

Tinley stood up immediately. "Apart from being annoyed, I am ok. Is everyone else all right? Tempest, can you tend to any injured?" Tempest nodded and stood up shakily. "I think everyone is ok, though it looks like Goose got quite the rude awakening." Tinley hid her smirk but turned to face the window where she saw the woman and the dog. Either way, they landed and should get out. "Suits on everyone." Tinley and Tempest made their way to the side to suit up. Tempest was a bit distracted but got her things on. She could have sworn she saw the woman somewhere before.

Tinley had just finished when Oliver meandered his way over to the door and clicked the button. "Oliver do-..!" but it was too late as the mist flooded their ship and Oliver was wrapped up in it. She, too, went for him, before the woman instructed them to not touch him. This woman, Crystalia, was the princess here. Which means she was part of who they were here to meet. "My name is Tinley Abercrombie and I lead this team here from Earth. We are here because the terrigen mist has impacted our planet. Mutants are getting sick and Inhumans are going through terrigenesis, forming harmful, even deadly, malformations. We are here on a peaceful mission to gain as much knowledge as we can about it. But, first, I wish to help my team. What can be done to help him?" she referred to Oliver. She had also kept the second part of their mission secret. For now.

The Gifted - Concluded

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Leighton Brooks and Anastasia Reinhardt

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Location: Shaw Industries - The Training Room
Skills N/A

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As the two girls fought, Max had apparently created an abomination known as a CareBear in his uncontrollable fear. Ana held in a laugh. She hadn't quite expected it to go that route, but she was impressed with the results. And, she had to admit, the boy's powers were extraordinary. It was just a shame he was such an idiot. She pitied the poor sod who would be paired with him. And then she remembered that the raven-haired girl, Leighton, was.

Leighton stopped fighting to watch Max. Training or no, her friend was on the brink of panic and Magneto wasn't helping matters. Before she could go and calm him down, Magneto launched into a tirade the likes of which she had not seen. While the man's words were true, it wasn't Max's fault. Magneto was pushing buttons that didn't need to be pushed. Leighton began to walk over there as Magneto stormed off, ripping the door off. Leighton saw it moments before as the door was thrown directly at her.

And then it stopped.

Leighton could only stare in disbelief that she had come perilously close to death. The door would have crushed her and it was mere inches from her face. "That could have killed me...." Max had seemed to notice, but he had taken care of the bear problem and was still terrified. She turned back to Polaris.

Ana rolled her eyes at Magneto's little hissy fit, but even she grew concerned that the man, while upset at Max, almost killed Leighton. The girl, at least, showed some promise. "I think training is done for the day." Leighton took a shaky breath. "I'll go, but could I just...get a minute." Plus, she wanted Max to calm down some. She wouldn't leave him here and he was in no state to do anything.

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 Cabin
Skills: N/A

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Mona followed the long train of others to the Dining Pavillion, where she hoped something would be told of what they were supposed to do. A massive ship sailed over and a girl swung down the ladder to greet them. The ship was impressive. Was this what they would be taking on their mission? She hoped so, it would make the trip take less time. "Is this our ride then?" she asked no one in particular.

Mona noticed plenty of others had gathered along with her, each with their own conversations. She didn't understand any of it, but she did notice Arthur. She decided to head to the boy, "Hey Arthur, ready for this trip?" In truth, she hoped Arthur was just as lost as she was. No one seemed to be telling them anything of importance and she was expected to continue to go along with it as if everything that was happening was normal.

🌠 Once Upon A Time 🌠(Concluded)

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Pandora Quill

Location: Wichita, Kansas - Motel
Skills: N/A

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Pandora felt the woman was laying it on a bit thick, but even she couldn't wave away the literal magic being done in front of her. If what she was saying was true, then she had come from this world where magic existed. Where fairy tales were real? The woman was clearly not Cinderella. Pandora had to admit, she was intrigued by the offer. She wasn't one to look a gift horse in the mouth, but a stubborn part of herself kept her grounded here.

"You may want to start explaining then. If I am to believe you, I was taken from my home by this...Merlin. If that is the case...why? There must be a reason. Was I in danger? Was he evil? Was it for the greater good? I have a life here and am comfortable, what exactly could you offer me that I cannot achieve or haven't already achieved here?" Pandora felt she knew the answer to that, but she wanted to hear it from the woman's lips. She also had a feeling she knew the answer to the previous question. It must have been an attempt to save her from her "wicked mother", if her magic is to be believed as well as her attitude. Pandora wasn't opposed to it, she just wanted confirmation.

Harry Potter and the Alchemist's Quest - Discontinued

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Georgina Locke

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Location: Compartment 3
Magic: N/A

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Georgina was never one to shy away from injustice as she saw it. Granted, she hadn't seen the confrontation that happened in the hallway, but from her point of view, both as she saw the key players as well as her knowing her good friend, that Mary was innocent in this. She was doing her "job" though Georgina still believed a prefect wasn't a prefect until they were on the school grounds. Others seemed to share her belief. Mary appeared to question what she could and could not do and the beater girl, Fae, though it was odd to punish a Prefect. Georgina had to agree.

She stepped a bit further into the hallway to speak to the trolley witch. "Ma'am, I know this is most likely not my place, but I don't see why Mary should get in trouble. Unless she was fighting or, as you said, threatening, which I highly doubt she did, then what cause is there for her to be punished? I know you have a job to do, so perhaps we can clear that up right away and we can all move on and enjoy the trip until we get to Hogwarts?"

In her mind, this was unfair. Mary was doing what she thought was right and, in the context, she was. She had not threatened anyone, as far as she heard. The trolley witch may be jumping to assumptions, which also was not right. Georgina gave a winning smile, hoping she could persuade the witch, but she wasn't going to back down easily.

X-Men: Cosmic Crusades 👽

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Allison Andrews

Location: Galactus' Ship (Team 1)
Skills: Precognition

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Allison nodded at Mary's description of the alien robot thingy. "Yeah, that's him. How..." Before she could ask her question, things came in almost rapid-fire as Beth shadow transported them forward. She landed in a hallway, but she noticed that Mary and Beth were not with them. Guin noted that too and quickly explained what happened. If they were in the room with those other aliens, they were in trouble. "How do we get them out then?" Vitals be damned, at this point, those aliens looked mean. But Allison followed Guin along as she led them to where the other robot alien was being held.

Guin flew to the door and got it unlocked, along with an added booyah for effect that Allison couldn't help but smile at. "You're such a nerd." Once inside, Allison spotted the alien and noted that it looked more robotic than anything. Perhaps even AI. Guin tried to appeal to the thing and Beth and Mary soon appeared again. "Hey, we found the robot. We're..."

Soon, Allison was hit with a vision. But not one of the future, but one of the past. In it, brief glimpses showed her the robot in front of her along with some man in uniforms. Not only that, but the robot appeared along with something else she recognized. She heard its voice countless times before. The AI for the mansion and the voice in the danger room. And, if Allison could be so bold as to judge, it looked like the two of them were very friendly.

She came back and walked up to the robot. "My friend is right, but I saw you. Saw where you came from. Warlock, right? I saw a man call you that multiple times. We come from Earth, from the X-Mansion. I feel you know where that is. I saw you with Danger. She is our AI back home. You two were very close. You don't know us, but we are here trying to save our planet, our home. We need help. There is a being preventing us from going farther. We'll free you, but we would like your help, if possible."

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Sara Grey

Location: Galactus' Ship (Team 3)
Skills: N/A

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Sara followed the others as Neil led the charge, appreciative of his somewhat eager leadership. As they walked, she noted the new girl picking flowers. Sara scoffed, but Mira beat her to the punch. "I don't know, perhaps with the world ending soon, now is the time to have a flower crown? When in Rome, right?" She didn't appreciate Mira's somewhat true attack on Iris and her abilities. After all, she was still new to their group and was now on task of saving the world. That wasn't something you immediately lept into.

Sara followed Neil downward before they came up to multiple corridors. Sara tried to get a sense of where to go, but nothing here made sense. "Ok, no. We are not splitting up. There are too many unknowns here and classic horror movie tropes have people splitting up and being killed. Hell, I wouldn't be surprised if the Xenomorph from Alien showed up down one of these things. So if anyone else can find a reasonable way of figuring out where to go, be my guest."

Agents of SHIELD - Concluded

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Tinley Abercrombie and Tempest Renroir

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Location: The Quinjet
Skills: N/A

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Tinley had been prepped for the mission and had gone over it again and again in her head. The team was ready and they knew the stakes. Tinley took a cursory glance towards Cassandra, aware that time was of the essence not only for her but for every other mutant. She stung with guilt. Being inhuman allowed her some safety, though not much. It was what gave her her powers. They had to succeed here or who knows what would be at stake.

Tempest had done her due diligence by checking their tech before they made their way to the fricken' moon. The fact anything lived here should not have been baffling considering she worked with a group of people with superpowers saving the world every week, but still. The moon! She was psyched, though she kept it in check. In fact, her mind was racing over the fact that her and Oliver had done what they could to check on the Skrull threat. Tinley had been...less than psyched.

Tinley glanced at the Earth, sharing Bonnie's feelings. It was a beautiful sight that not everyone got to see. But they had a mission and the fact that Attilan appeared to have been bombed, it didn't bode well. "We have our mission and that does not change, but I do not like this. It looks like a bomb hit. Be on your guard then. The royal family is our priority and I have a feeling they may know more about this."

Tempest glanced over, "What's the game plan? Appeal to their senses? Threaten destruction? Little of both?" She tried for levity, though she could feel it was not the best time. "We are here on a peaceful mission so I do not want threats unleashed unless stated otherwise. I do not know what to expect from here and that irks me." She didn't need to say it, but it surely was felt. They also needed to protect themselves from illness. That meant Cassandra needed to be watched.

The Uncanny X-Babies - Concluded

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Belladonna

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Location: Unknown
Skills: Elemental Imbuement (Sword and Morningstar), Sword Combat, Morningstar Combat

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Bella didn't care at this point whether it was Mojo, Pyror, or Santa Claus. The first person she found out was responsible for this was dead meat. She was about to state as such to the group when the young Andrew looked out the window and pointed out the giant purple robots coming over. And she was willing to bet they weren't coming here to check on them. "Put us in these bodies and then send giant robots to kill us. Pointless."

She wasn't about to go down without a fight though, and the others seemed to share that sentiment. They all began to fight back. Her suspicions were correct. They seemed to retain their powers in these forms. If they truly wanted them dead, surely whoever did this would have made them younger, or taken away their powers. Either way, one of the robots had been hurt and the one girl, Casey, pointed out their weakness, which was all Bella needed.

She imbued her weapons (noting that she did not have her gun with her) with elements. Her sword was flowing with the wind and her morningstar now had ice flowing inside. This was risky, but she wasn't about to be taken down so easily. With a running start, she slammed her sword on the ground, propelling her skyward towards the robot's neck. Once airborne, she grabbed her morningstar and unleashed it, slamming it down on the robot's neck. She felt the impact, the shards of ice, and felt it crumble as the robot began to fall. She fell to the ground with a roll, slight pain, but she was all right. And one of the robots was taken out.

The Gifted - Concluded

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Leighton Brooks and Anastasia Reinhardt

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Location: Shaw Industries - The Training Room
Skills Ice Manipulation (Leighton), Morality Manipulation and Telekniesis (Anastasia)

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Ana had expected the boy to retaliate in some form. But she did not expect to have her foot impaled by the very rod sent to attack him. She would give him points for flair, but he would, of course, have to perish now. So really, what did that grant him? Before she could exact her revenge, Emma had left and Magneto took up the role of trainer. And put her on the idiot's team! He did that on purpose, she was sure of it.

It didn't matter really. She would be able to take the two of them without him. She used her moral manipulation to enter Max's mind, sending a chilling fear deep into his subconscious. It was a fear unlike anything he would know and it would cause him to flee in terror. "Well, it seems my partner is too scared to even try, so I will take you both on." She paid little mind to Leighton, even if she was Emma's niece, her ice powers were nothing to scoff at. Instead, she focused her attention on Polaris, sending the girl flying back with a telekinetic push. It did the job, but Polaris was able to catch herself.

Leighton, aware of what was now going on, figured the pale bitch did something to Max. Leighton attempted to freeze Ana in place, but instead, she was only able to form ice around her hands. Well, never to look a gift horse in the mouth, she ran up and tried to punch Ana, but her arc was wide. "Brave, but foolish." Ana then took that opportunity to deck Leighton back.

But Leighton ducked and rolled, narrowly missing Ana's hit. "Did anyone ever tell you you talk to much bitch?" Leighton then sent an ice blast directly at Ana, but Ana side-stepped it, but it came close. Ana had underestimated the girl. With proper training, she could be formidable. "Yes, but they are no longer with us. I would watch my tongue very closely, if I were you, Emma's niece or not."

Harry Potter and the Alchemist's Quest - Discontinued

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Georgina Locke

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Location: Compartment 3
Magic: N/A

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Georgina thought about it and, as sweet as it was that Apollo was worried about her, she knew she needed to do this. Her father's death left so many questions unanswered. She didn't even know if it was a man or woman that offed him. She planned to find out though. She would do her own investigation and the group of escaped Death Eaters was a good lead.

"Appreciate it, mate, but I'll be fine. Going to get a good, solid year of learning in and be ready to tackle our tests. Going to have to be to pass so I can become an Auror. You know, I don't think you ever said or were ever sked, but what do you and Artemis want to do when you are older?" She figured that both of them could be good almost anywhere, with their mind-reading ability.

As she uttered it, she saw Mary walk by, eager that the gang would be together again until she saw her glance to the side and go off. She looked over to Apollo. "That was right odd. Wonder what got her distracted." Georgina stood up and opened the door, glancing over to see Mary confronting Fae, along with Ismelda looking upset. She chuckled at Mary's authoritative command to not fight. She knew it wouldn't do much, but it was nice to see the prefect in her. "Mary, let it go and come back in here and leave your prefect duties until we get to the school." Though Georgina kept a careful eye on Ismelda as well as the others. Something happened she missed and she wasn't about to miss it again.