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Pronouns: She/Hers
Languages: English, French
Current Bio Theme: Beelzebub / Good Omens
Previous Bio Themes: Lorna Dane; Sylvie Laufeydattir; Ahsoka Tano; Harley Quinn; Mood Board / Wanda Maximoff; Bernadette Rostenkowski; Fiona Goode; Sally; Scott Lang; Felicity Smoak; Nico Minoru; The Frost Triplets; Gertrude Yorkes; Violet Harmond; Clint Barton; Lorna Dane; Selesia Upitiria; James March; Tony Stark; Olivia Moore; Harley Quinn

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In What If? 3 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay


Jade Cornish



Aliases: Jady, Cor, London's Actual Finest, That Bitch
Age: 30
Power Source: Deviance (and carries an Angel Blade)
Powers: Heightened Observation
Personality: Jade covers up her intense inner pain and trauma through aggressive comments, sarcastic remarks, and an unhealthy amount of alcohol. She believes that she's better than everyone else, that she's cleverer than everyone else, and being the person to kill the Devil didn't help to reduce her ego. She's even dating the head of the world's foremost intelligence organization, O.M.E.N. But beneath all of her crap and bullshit, she really does care about helping other people - she just has a funny way of showing it.
Skills
  • Original Skills:
    • Tracking (People)
    • Disguise
    • European History
    • Criminology
    • Breaking and Entering
    • Basic Forensics
    • Knowledge of Necromatics
    • Dagger
    • Tae Kwan Do
    • Long Sword
    • Acrobatics
    • Pistol
  • New Skills:
    • Motorcycle
    • Improvised First Aid
    • Angel Blade
    • Cyphers/Puzzles
    • Kickboxing
Life Since the Reality Split: Jade's a high ranking member of O.M.E.N., primarily going on investigative missions that require the most experienced of agents. Her reputation for killing the devil has caused her to largely work alone - that and her bad attitude. Since Magneto killed the Avengers and made New York into his own little kingdom, Jade has been keenly interested in helping to free the people who live there - especially the kids. She has a soft spot for kids. As soon as scientists came up with a way to get her inside the city safely, without the virus killing her, she was ready to go. She's already killed the Devil - Magneto should be easy.





@BlueSky44@Kirah@Nallore@Natsu@Andromedai

EARTH 257 - 9:20 AM Nov. 13th, 2021 - Times Square, the Iron

"On everything I know about this reality?" Raynor asked - as panicked as he was, he was still a bit of a grump. "I think I'd rather just give you the highlights, but we don't have time for that. If we don't move, they'll send SWORD's Iron Legion. Shit, the fucking AI probably already sent them." Raynor hated this place and its over reliance on technology. He wasn't scared of the Iron Legion capturing him though - he was more scared of what Sparky and the others might learn about him - about the uncovering of his greatest lie.

Raynor hurried down to the stairs descending into the subway. What he saw at the bottom of the stairs made his heart stand still. They were using DNA scanning technology. That was new. They hadn't had that the last time he had been there. If the drones hadn't already flagged him, then the DNA scanner definitely would. There weren't many Asgardians who visited the Iron - and hardly any Asgardians who would particularly want to. "Shit, DNA scanners, we're fucked. We're absolutely fucking screwed," Raynor said, before letting out a nervous laugh. He looked like he was about to have a breakdown. "Why is this happening..." he murmured, shaking his head slightly.

"Oi, mate, in through ya nose and out ya mouth," Amelia advised, noticing how Raynor looked like he was about to pass out. She didn't know what exactly was going on with him, but she knew a panic attack when she saw one. Loads of rookie pilots would start acting like this before their first trick and stunt flights - never Amelia though. Her enthusiasm overrode most fear she would've felt in situations like that. The only time she had ever experienced crippling anxiety had been during a standardized test - as in, the sort of test using pen and paper, rather than relying on her intuition and skill as a pilot.

"Whatever it is, someone here can figure it out. We got so many techies we could open up our own Genius Bar at an Apple Store," Amelia added, before smiling at Raynor. He didn't seem to be calming down at all. She didn't know very much about him, but if this was his home world, maybe he was having family issues or something. There had been loads of weirdness surrounding him and his family when she met him on Asgard. "Right? One of you lot outta be able to shimmy our way past a scanner?" she then asked, looking at the rest of the group.

"...What did you do, Raynor?" Bonnie asked him, her eyes narrowing slightly. She had never gotten along with him particularly well. And the way he was reacting, it wasn't normal. She had never seen Raynor so completely scared. And while she knew that realities could in theory be much different, she didn't imagine that Raynor would be the victim in this world. Her gut was telling her that he had done something, that he had done something huge. The logical decision would have been to part ways from him, to leave him to his fate - but things with teammates weren't logical.

"It's a long story," Raynor said, nervously laughing again.

"When we get to safety, you're going to tell us. Do you know anywhere we can hide once we get through this checkpoint?" Bonnie asked. "Any contacts?" They needed to make a move on soon though. People were beginning to stop and stare at them, whispering as to why there was a gaggle of people in tactical gear avoiding going through the DNA scanners.

"... Yeah, I know some people," Raynor said hesitantly.

SENDING MESSAGE TO SWORD HQ... MESSAGE PENDING.... MESSAGE RECEIVED... MESSAGE READS:

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Genosha: July 31st, 2021 - 4:40 AM


Veil


Location: Magda Eisenhardt Memorial Housing - Rooftop
Skills: Invisible Energy Manipulation

"I'm fine!" Veil shouted at Jack, hoping to reassure him as the dark haired beauty set her down. "... Comment vous vous appellez?" she then asked quickly, wanting to know the name of the woman who had stopped her from becoming a splat in the pavement.

"Aurora," the woman answered, before moving faster than the eye could see. Jack had taken care of the combatant chucking asteroids, but there were still others that they had to deal with. There was the one who seemed to be able to disrupt anything and the other who had increased the gravity on Veil so much it nearly killed her. Aurora swung a punch up at Perro's chin, but Perro increased gravity so much that it was all Aurora could do to remain up in the air.

Then, something horrific happened. Veil's eyes widened as she saw one of the combatants point at Jack - the one who could disrupt anything - and suddenly Jack's powers would begin to go haywire, as he continuously stretched and stretched, losing a solid form and becoming something more liquid. It looked like he was still alive, but Veil couldn't be certain. They had already lost Jack from his powers once. She made a small force field in her hand and chucked it like a frisbee at Merbavon, but it vanished as soon as it touched Merbavon. Veil threw another one, only to get the same result.

Anything they threw at him disappeared - so how the hell were they supposed to fight him? How could you fight someone you couldn't touch? "We need a telepath!"

Casper


Location: Magda Eisenhardt Memorial Housing -> Hellfire Manor
Skills: Mediumship

"Finally, something I'm qualified for!" Casper exclaimed after James gave him instructions on looking for places to hide. Casper used to hide wherever he could in the X-Mansion when he was with his father, doing his very best to be out of the telepath's reach. Unfortunately, the telepath part made that more or less impossible to accomplish. His father had always been there whether Casper liked it or not. Even here on Genosha, Casper could feel the edges of his presence, like a ghost that he couldn't shake no matter what. He wasn't just haunted by ordinary spirits - his father haunted him too.

When they made it to Hellfire Mansion, located in the central hub of Genosha, it was eerily quiet. "Shouldn't there be more... I don't know, screaming?" Casper asked. He couldn't see anyone running inside. He didn't see anyone shepherding people to safety. There wasn't even a single person who was just standing around trying to look important. The place felt eerie.

And then, a minute later, the body of a young woman was thrown out the front door, skidding to a halt at Casper and James' feet.

"She's..."

"Dead," Casper finished for Ben. The woman's throat had been slit - no, it had been burned open. It was like someone used a lightsaber on her.

Sunshine


Location: Hellfire Bay - the Marauder
Skills: N/A

Echo's efforts had been valiant, but they weren't enough. The Marauder was entirely submerged under water, forcing everyone to tread water. Sunshine struggled to stay afloat, having never been lucky enough for swimming lessons, only going swimming recently on Genosha. Her head was going up and under the water, but luckily Marrow came over and assisted her dear wife, keeping Sunshine from drowning in the water. Martillo wasn't so lucky. His giant hammer weighed him down and he refused to abandon it, going quickly beneath the water and sinking like a rock.

There was still no sound, everyone continuing to be rendered deaf by Waverley's pain and injury. It wouldn't have changed what happened next though. One second, they were all treading water, trying to think of what to do next - and the next thing they knew, a targeted explosion occurred. The attack hit Echo, burning him severely in the upper chest while simultaneously plunging him into the cold, icy water. It wasn't morning yet - while it was summer, the temperature was bitter, helped in part due to Echo's own powers.

There was something in the water with them - something with sharp claws, Marrow would learn, as blood blossomed from her stomach.

And then suddenly, they were surrounded by easily fifty enemies, all of them looking exactly the same like clones.


Akademos...

"Cadena, I don't-," Aguja blurted out, before vomiting up blood. She stumbled forward, her knees buckling and giving out from underneath her as she couldn't remain standing. It was like the island itself was killing her, leeching her and draining her of life. Her hair and teeth were beginning to fall out and her skin looked like it had begun to decay, but she was still alive, just kept in immense pain.

"What?" Cadena snapped, turning her head to look at Aguja. Cadena's eyes widened in horror, before she turned and pointed an accusatory finger at Zarina. Andy would finally wake up. "YOU DID THIS!" she screamed at Zarina, before lashing at her with her electric chain, only to miss wildly. Cadena didn't slow down though, getting sloppier with each attack out of anger and rage. "I'LL KILL YOU, PRIMITIVE TRASH!"

House of M...

"She's my daughter. She's a survivor," Magneto said confidently, although Miranda would be able to notice the slight defensiveness to his words. He expected a great deal of his children and did not visibly worry about them often. Only those who had been around him for decades would recognize the slightest touch of concern, worry, and fear. Of course, Magneto wasn't the only one grappling his fear.

A bright flash of green light went off in Miranda's eyes, coming from seemingly nowhere. And the next thing she would know, she'd hear the screams of a child, trapped inside of the rubble. "MOMMY!!!!" the child wailed, probably no more than six years old from the pitch. A young boy was screaming as well at the top of his lungs, as if he was in mortal peril.

Blackstone...

Selene's spell was reaching a crescendo. The distinction between each member of the Coven was becoming less and less, as their minds and souls blurred together. There was no sense of pervading evil or wickedness though, through the connection they each would know the true intentions of one another - Selene wished to protect the people of Genosha. Pixie wanted to be a hero. And Max... He was a disharmonious note in the chord, an inexperienced musician attempting to play a melody that would not work, that could not work. "Do not be afraid, Maximilian," Selene said - or was it someone else, speaking through her? It was hard to say. The words were echoed around the circle by others, making a strange sort of music.

The music was then disrupted, as the entire symphony was blown backwards, landing on the ground roughly. The Coven was dazed and disoriented as everyone assumed their own forms, only to see a tall cloaked figures with tentacles coming out of where the face was floating ahead of them.

"Whoever you are, you know not who you are dealing with. Genosha's coven--" Selene threatened, only to be cut off.

"means nothing to me," the creature growled, yet it was silent. Its voice was echoing in everyone's minds, as it spoke telepathically to them all. "I am Cripta, rightful Sorcerer Supreme of this realm - and you are but rats scurrying beneath my feet," the creature boasted. The creature traced a complex sigil in the air and then shoved the floating magic towards the Coven. Three members were hit directly and in moments, they were inside out. Their skin was on the inside and everything else... well, it was on the outside.

"Oh my god...." Pixie said, looking like she was about to vomit. "That's so gross..."


Runa Johansson

Location: Hotel Valhalla
Skills: N/A

Runa had wanted to go back to the office to investigate, as things seemed to be much safer there. She was decently worried about dying and never coming back. However, before she could even pretend to investigate the office, Arnora called out that she had a lead - and a bloody elevator. Runa bit her lip slightly as she looked at the inside of the elevator, seeing the blood all over the floor. She wasn't afraid of blood in general, thanks to the fact that (at least when she was alive) she had to deal with periods and all the joy that came with those. She was more just afraid of having all of her blood spilled on the floor like that.

"Okay, I'll come," Runa said softly, before stepping into the elevator delicately, doing her best to not get any blood on her shoes. Blood on clothing was pretty standard in Hotel Valhalla, but Runa did really love these shoes and she didn't want to have to deal with removing the stains. She also didn't want to make a new bloody trail that would only make things harder to follow and figure out who was responsible. What was even up on the 100th floor - was it just housing? Runa couldn't recall.


🌈 Leda Storm 🌈

Location: Camp Half-blood: Arena
Skills: N/A

Leda shook her head. "Nah, the flames are supposed to reflect the mood - basically they just tell you what the vibe is. Like, if everyone is real down and sad, the flames should be tiny. But if everyone is really feeling things and just letting loose, singing as loud as they can, the fire should be bloody massive and white hot." She wasn't sure why the flames did that, but she didn't think it had anything to do with fire spirits. If she had to guess, it was probably some Apollo Cabin based magic. They were the music heads (and more than a few of them claimed that Apollo was the god of good vibes, from what she remembered).

She wiggled her toes slightly in her shoes. The fire seemed normal now, so Leda figured that it wasn't anything to worry about - probably just a little spike in anxiety or something, nothing more. "D'ya think the gods ever have smores?" she asked Kiera, just to pass the time. They were waiting for the Romans before they could really get on with everything, and Leda didn't hear a parade of feet coming on over, so it was probably going to be a little while. "I bet Zeus makes them on the end of the master bolt," she added with a snicker.

☀️ Nancy Parker ☀️

Location: Camp Half-blood: Senate Tent
Skills: N/A

Niah was always the most practical of the trio, Nancy had to concede. She hadn't even really been considered that Leandra was going to be around, whether they liked it or not, thanks to the earlier prophecy. All Nancy had been focusing on was wanting to send Leandra off to some abandoned island where she could terrorize stranded sailors and be a new line of punishment that the gods could utilize. (Also, Nancy was very proud of Niah for her recent growth spurt of sorts in terms of power. Niah's new ability to more or less force oaths on people was already coming in handy. She only wished Niah could've forced Leandra into an oath of silence years ago, it would've saved Nancy's liver as she wouldn't have needed nearly as much Advil to deal with the ever present headache Leandra caused).

Mads had a good idea - stripping Leandra of her rank would more or less guarantee Leandra could never be in power again in New Rome, but keeping her in the Legion would allow them to keep an eye on her. Nancy just wished they had some sort of anti-power bracelet they could stick on Leandra, just some way to keep her from being able to work against them. But this was the best case scenario - the only way they could protect themselves from Leandra without working against a prophecy, an endeavor that rarely went well. Nancy sighed slightly and nodded. "I second that. Let's take a vote, then. All in favor of demotion for Leandra?"


Megan Pendragon

Location: Atlantica
Skills: N/A

"Actually, everyone does have a skull," Megan pointed out, with a slightly wicked smile. "If you didn't have a skull, your face would be mush." She then had a bit of fun imagining everyone around them with their skulls removed. A few people would actually look much improved, she realized - and she counted Hansel as being one of them. She was fairly certain that his thick skull was likely responsible for some of his more prominent features. Perhaps it was even suffocating his brain, causing it to be difficult for poor Hansel to think critically. Her eyes danced with amusement at Sierra's comment. "Oh, yes, do give them a kidney - you do have a spare."

A moment later, a teenaged rushed past them, nearly knocking them to the ground. Guards were in hot pursuit and Megan raised an eyebrow, mildly curious as to what the kid had done. But before they could even stop to think about the situation, Sierra had run off after the kid. Megan tilted her head, really confused at that line of thought. "Err, are we sure the guards here are morally corrupt and evil? I mean, no more corrupt than most police are?" she asked, looking at Gretel. She didn't feel the need to insert herself in every conflict that went on.


Runa Baldurdattir

Location: The Falls -> Nearing Baldur's Hall
Skills: Asgardian Magic

Runa nodded, agreeing with Mary's observation, even if she was not quite certain what to make of it. She didn't know any reason why they wouldn't be harmed, especially if whoever was responsible for this was the same person causing the anomalies that had the Nova Corps panicking. She tilted her head back at Mary as her friend suggested that it might not have been magic. Everything was telling her that this had to be some form of magic however - it certainly wasn't Midgardian science. Before she could interject, however, strange creatures came out of the red mist. Runa's eyes widened as stuffed, miniature bears waddled on out... and hugged her?!

There were so many of them, Runa was more or less entirely covered by the demon spawn. "Get them off get them off get them off!" Runa squealed, feeling incredibly claustrophobic. She concentrated on the teddy bears, attempting to dispel the magic that conjured them, but they remained, insistent on squeezing her to death. Runa huffed, trying an alternative method - she focused on warping the space around herself and Mary, hoping to teleport them further along to Runa's father's hall. It mostly worked, as she could now see the hall - but the damned bears remained! The hall looked like it was obscured by a thick red fog and Runa tried to dispel it using her magic, but only managed to thin the fog slightly.

Annoyingly, the bears didn't seem to be worried at all about Mary - they only cared about her. And Runa could count on one hand the number of people on Asgard who cared about her, a thought that sent a chill down her spine. She would've recognized the magical resonances of her parents - and besides, they were too peace loving to ever cause destruction or chaos. That left her brother, Forseti, and her cousin, Klara.

She stayed quiet though, not sharing that information with Mary. If Klara or Forseti were behind this... Runa wanted to protect them.

Guin Stark

Location: the Palace
Skills: Telepathy

"If your sister did this, I swear to... well, not god, since there's a goddess in here, but you get the point..." Guin grumbled. She was starting to begrudgingly get along with Wanda, although she wouldn't consider herself friends with her sister-in-law. They were at the point of more or less tolerating each other. Fortunately though, Lance wasn't suggesting that Wanda was behind all of this - instead, he had the far more horrifying idea that the infinity stone in question was the reality stone, easily one of the worst (of course, Guin couldn't think of a non-threatening infinity stone). She frowned as Lance insulted Pietro. "Hey, he's not dense!"

There wasn't much time to argue though, as rubble slammed into the ground and werewolves came out to play. Guin was pretty sure the way werewolves worked was if you were bitten, you were cursed to become one. They also needed a moon to transform, but she guessed the MacGuffin wielder didn't really care about that minor detail. "I'm gonna try something crazy, if I start acting weird, just... take a step back," she warned her allies, before rubbing her hands together. "Okay, Twilight, let's have some fun," she said, before concentrating on one of the wolves in the pack. It took her two tries, but she managed to reach out, ensnare the wolf's consciousness, and swap it with her own. She figured that odds were, the werewolf would be too confused at the sudden switch to really do anything in her body, and she could use the wolf body to attack the pack without worrying about getting bit.

Holy shit.... This is trippy... Guin blinked, in the body of the smallest werewolf. Everything around her was red and black. She was much taller now in this body and she could feel the claws at the tip of her hands - well, paws.

Why did you switch with the monsters we want to take down???

I figured I could take them by surprise and avoid getting bitten, Guin answered, as the other werewolves turned and started growling at her. Guin lunged forward, hoping to start some in-fighting among the werewolves, maybe they'd even take each other out. She wanted to rip out a throat with her teeth but instead, she ended up slashing a decent gash across the body of one of them. Also you keep telling me to try new things so... I tried.

But what about the werewolf in your body?

It should be really confused to suddenly be in a tiny girl body! Guin argued. Of course, the werewolf was not. It apparently wasn't very confused by suddenly being in the body of a small human girl and instantly threw a punch at Pietro (which missed), a punch at Annie (which hit and sent Annie to the ground), and a kick at Lance (which also hit and knocked him down). Guin winced, switching back into her own body. "Sorry! My bad. I didn't think the werewolf would know how to punch. Or not be totally confused by being in someone else's body."

"I mean don't werewolves turn from humans or whatever?" Pietro asked with a bit of a shrug.

"Yeah but how often do they body hop?" Guin pointed out. She then focused on the werewolves, trying to psychically shut them down, but she wasn't able to get a firm grip on their minds.

"Eh who knows? I didn't even think we'd ever run into them ever until literally a minute ago when they popped up, so haven't gotten around to asking questions with regards to what they are used to or what has happened to them in their lives."




@BlueSky44@Kirah@Nallore@Natsu@Andromedai
5:10 AM November 13th, 2021 - the Raft

Raynor had to do his best to stifle his laughter at Maria's suggestion of throwing a letter through the portal and hoping someone on the other end would throw a response back. He bit down hard on the inside of his cheeks, as he had been trying to be less of an asshole, especially now that his daughter had been born. Still though, he just loved that everyone was trying to come up with these high tech solutions and Maria just wanted to... tie a piece of paper to a glorified stick, chuck it through, and hope that Doctor Doom would write a cordial reply and send the arrow on back. "What do you do if someone fires the arrow back? Or if Doom and Luminous decide to just not reply?" Raynor asked her, his eyes dancing with mirth even as he restrained his giggles.

"I think if a monster comes through the portal, we see if it's friendly and if it isn't, we do our thing?" Amelia suggested. She didn't know about Raft surveillance and whatnot, or who had caused the damage. All of those things would have been in the mission file given to Cass (yes, there was surveillance footage and partially, the majority of the damage had been caused by the inmates attempting to escape). "...Do monsters usually end up coming through weird swirly things?" she then added. She hadn't fought a monster before, but the more experienced members of this team seemed to have fought just about everything by now.

Bonnie bit her lip, perturbed by the fact that all of the devices thrown through the portal had lost signal. That didn't bode well. If there was nothing on the other side, maybe Luminous and Doom had more or less committed suicide unintentionally in the escape. However, they couldn't just assume that - they couldn't risk letting Luminous and Doom go free to terrorize people. Between the two of them, they could likely pose a serious challenge to the full Avengers line-up. The Secret Warriors had enough trouble with Luminous on her own and the Fantastic Four regularly struggled to defeat Doom. "Wait, Sparky, d-," Bonnie began to warn, before the portal suddenly widened and engulfed them all. The light was blindingly intense and Bonnie felt like she was free falling - she could hear Amelia let out a slight woot of excitement, probably from the adrenaline - and then suddenly, her feet hit solid ground.

EARTH 257 - 9:10 AM Nov. 13th, 2021 - Times Square, the Iron

Small drones littered the sky. It looked like they were in Times Square, with the electronic billboards displaying harrowing messages: "REGISTER. IT IS YOUR CIVIC DUTY.” “BEGINNER POWER CLASSES - GET YOUR LICENSE!” “WANTED FOR CRIMES AGAINST THE IRON - THE X-MEN." On the last one, three familiar faces would have their images displayed - Raynor, Maria, and Flynn. The group would be able to pick out a few others, although they weren't anyone on their team: a girl with claws like Wolverine, a boy covered in eyeballs, a man made entirely out of steel, a fuzzy blue elf/demon hybrid, a teenaged boy with pink hair, and a man with dreadlocks. Times Square was fairly crowded, with people walking around with strange metallic implants in the side of their face.

"Woah... Where the bloody hell are we?" Amelia asked, her eyes alight with wonder. She then glanced down at the ground and saw the drone, as well as the bolt Celestine had thrown. Amelia knelt down and picked up the bolt. "We didn't, like, miss a bunch of stuff right?" she asked. The posters and billboards made no sense to her, especially the drones and the weird implants. It was like they had been dropped into some sort of futuristic society.

Bonnie felt strangely calm for the bizarre surroundings. They had seen and done a lot of crazy things. Suddenly finding a transformed New York City with Big Brother style surveillance and ads for the arrest of her fiancé... it didn't shock her as much as it once could have. Her mind was working quickly as her eyebrows furrowed, coming up with a hypothesis. Maybe this was the future, but the images of Flynn and Maria looked like they could've been taken days ago. "Raynor... You've traveled between worlds before," Bonnie stated. It wasn't a question.

Raynor nodded, looking as white as a sheet. "This... This is my home. We need to run, now, before they come for us."





Genosha: July 31st, 2021 - 4:30 AM


Veil


Location: Magda Eisenhardt Memorial Housing - Rooftop -> The Ground
Skills: Invisible Energy Manipulation

Veil was gasping for air, struggling to breathe as she fell through the roof of the building and was somehow pushed by an invisible force through floor after floor. The first floor she felt her arm snap - the second floor her ankle twisted. Each floor brought on a new injury and Veil couldn't bring up even a flickering force field to protect herself. Was this how she was going to go out? Her eyes watered slightly. She'd see Sapphire and Moonwalker and all the others soon, then. At least she'd go out helping people, protecting mutants....

She closed her eyes, waiting to feel the impact against the ground, for her spine to shatter - only to instead feel a secure pair of arms grip her and the gravitational force vanish. "Faire attention," a woman's voice said. "Vous êtes bonne?" the woman asked. Veil opened her eyes, seeing lengthy black locks fluttering in the breeze.

Veil turned bright red. "Grâce à vous," she admitted.

The woman smiled, before she flew back up to the roof, holding Veil bridal style.



Casper


Location: Magda Eisenhardt Memorial Housing
Skills: Mediumship

"We were supposed to be keeping track? Awwww," Casper whined. He was pretty sure he had plenty of other near death experiences that James hadn't been present for and Casper didn't want to live with his number being unnaturally small. He didn't want to die or anything, he just wanted truth in his records. For example, every meal with his father had been a near death experience as it forced Casper to contemplate whether or not impaling himself on his fork was a good way to go.... Okay, so maybe sometimes he wanted to die, but it was just to get away from Professor X, so who could blame him?

He was very happy to not be dangling anymore, his legs shaking slightly from adrenaline as he dashed down the stairs with James, and they finally made it out of the building. Outside, others who lived there were screaming and running in the direction of the nearest shelter, even as chunks of asteroids fell on them. Some of them were using their mutant powers to deflect the asteroids, so luckily barely anyone was getting hurt. "Which way?" Casper asked James. "I have zero sense of direction here."

"Again, you aren't even going to try to help?!"

"Ben, shush, it's loud here and I can't hear James over you!"

Sunshine


Location: Hellfire Bay - the Marauder
Skills: Disease Manipulation, Enhanced Accuracy

Sunshine raised an eyebrow, looking at Echo like that was the dumbest thing she had ever heard of. She hadn't had any formal education, she didn't think of mental illness as an illness. She was pretty certain that she couldn't make people mad with one of her disease orbs - she more or less believed that mad people were just born mad, even if it wasn't obvious at first. "Uh, no," she told Echo. "That makes no sense at all. How would you catch being sad?"

Unfortunately, Echo's clones were unable to patch any of the holes in the ship, as they weren't able to freeze the water. It had been difficult enough for Echo to do that alone by himself when he wasn't divided.

There was then the sound of a bomb going off - and suddenly, no one on the Marauder could hear a thing at all. They were all stricken with temporary deafness. Sunshine swung her head around, trying to figure out what had happened, and she winced as she saw Feedback. Feedback, her former roomie, had lost a hand. "Don't worry, the healers can fix that!" Sunshine shouted, but no one - not even herself - could hear her.

Piedra Dura tried to defend himself against Marrow, but Marrow sent another of her body spikes into him, managing to embed one in his eye, killing him instantly. It looked like Marrow had let out some sort of yelp of happiness or surprise, but no one was able to hear it. Martillo though had accomplished one critical goal - sinking the Marauder. He had missed Sunshine with the swing of his hammer, and his hammer ended up going into the side of the ship. The ship had taken on too much water, the water was now ankle deep on the top deck. The ship was going down.

Akademos...

Cadena smirked slightly, before shaping some of the electricity coming off of her suit into a sword, and taking a gigantic swing at Zarina, aiming for Zari's neck. Her swing was perfect and would've been lethal, but Zari would be able to react quickly enough to block. Aguja, the energy manipulator, started firing blasts upon blasts of energy at Zarina, but Zarina was apparently incredibly nimble and would be able to dodge them all.

House of M...

"I don't know," Magneto answered Miranda. "I'm certain she can fend for herself. The place is made of metal, after all." He was a bit hot and cold when it came to his children. He cared about them the most when it was convenient to him and his plans - and when they were kept from him. He had been so fiercely passionate about retrieving Lorna when Havok had taken her, but now, he wasn't going to go look through the rubble for her.

"Now you, power thief, will be dealt with!" Magneto snapped. He had put metal shards in Terramoto's arm and he manipulated them, throwing Terramoto at their teammate, Olvido. Olvido managed to redirect Terramoto, and Magneto sent the metal shards embedded in Miranda's wall flying back at Olvido. He sent Terramoto flying at Olvido again and this time, it was too much for Olvido. Terramoto and Olvido were both impaled by metal shards, their bodies stuck together, and they died together.

Blackstone...

Selene studied the image that Max had conjured, shaking her head ever so slightly in disappointment. "Stolto," she muttered, before taking a breath and plastering a false, almost wicked smile on her face. "Those aren't humans, Maximilian," she corrected him. "Let us begin again, Coven." She then took another breath, drawing her magic back into herself, before suddenly the black magics pulsed out from her body like a wave, forming a thick ring around them all.

"Percussores nostros interficite. suffocant fontes sanguinis. Uteri eorum steriles, et segetes earum. Displicuerunt tibi, Mater Dea. Ignis super eos pluat," Selene chanted. She needed more power. She drew upon the strength of her Coven, siphoning a small bit of energy from each of them, channeling it towards the defense of Genosha against those who would do them harm. As Selene drew upon her Coven, all of the Coven's eyes would turn a frightening dark shade of black as they enacted the curse - even Pixie's.



☀️ Nancy Parker ☀️

Location: Mount Rushmore, South Dakota
Skills: Audiokinesis, Daggers

Nancy mouthed the word NICE as Niah flew on over quietly and snatched the gem. If they had some way to whistle and get a friendly godly ride, their quest would pretty much be done now. Unfortunately, the dragon was waking up - they weren't going to be able to skip the boss fight. Nancy sighed slightly, even though she was secretly pretty excited. Fighting a dragon was probably the most totally radical thing they'd ever get to do in their lives. She didn't know anyone at Camp Jupiter who had even seen a dragon before. Like a game of hot potato, Niah tossed the gem at Mads and luckily, Mads caught it. Nancy didn't want to know if the gem was breakable.

The dragon started to rise to its full height, its massive wings barely small enough to even fit inside of the cavern. Nancy flicked her daggers into her hands and started off at a run, only to skid to a halt as their way was blocked by a column of fire. Nancy glanced up at the ceiling of the cavern at Mads question, shrugging slightly. It was super dangerous and could easily end in getting them all killed, but at least they'd take the dragon out with them. "Yeah, I think I can bring the roof down," Nancy said, sounding a bit nonchalant to hide her panic. She took a breath and whistled, focusing on the vibrations traveling up to the roof. A few cracks formed. Nancy curled her toes. She whistled again, knowing that they only had seconds before the dragon killed them, and this time a stalactite fell, pinning the dragon. It wasn't dead.

Nancy then charged forward with her daggers, and stabbed her daggers into the dragon's eyes. "Die die die die!!!" Nancy shouted, her most fearsome of battle cries.

Maybe the gods thought it was actually a pretty good one, as the dragon died by Nancy's hand.
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