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Arthur Stanford






Location: Hallway -> Top Deck



Talking to Des, Arthur visibly froze when he saw Ash in the corner of his eye. That wasn;t supposed to be possible, she was dead and gone, not at all supposed to be here on the ship. Quickly enough, something told him exactly what she was. A ghost, and fragment of who she used to be. He supposed being a son of Hades lent him some predilection for certain traits, and that included some instincts around the undead. He felt his heart beat quickening, everything feeling bad and wrong. If she was here, that meant she wasn't resting, she wasn't enjoying her afterlife with their godly father.

His voice breaking, as he broke off from Des, and approached the ghost, he called out, "A-ash? You're n-not supposed to be here." He was shaking from head to toe, eyes welling up and struggling to keep himself from crying. "G-go away! Please!" He was lashing out, it's not that he didn't want her with them, but rather that he didn't want her like this. "You deserve to rest, and that's not something you can do here." He bit his lip, hoping she wouldn't be around for long, since he had no idea how to actually put her to rest.



Oliver Sullivan





Location:Quinjet
Skills: Databases, Computers


As they entered the atmosphere, Oli started working on actually being useful. He thought that, perhaps, SHIELD had run into this Thanos person before, and that they might know something of him. Unfortunately, as he searched and searched, nothing came up. It seemed that whoever this person was, they were an unknown quantity. The only other reasonable thing he could think to check, would be to try to find anybody who'd actually undergone Terrigenesis in Cardiff. Looking through local news, he saw that a young man by the name of Stephen Watts certainly had.

Feeling tense, he started digging into the man's life, trying to see if this could be their suspect. The man seemed to have a Facebook page, and he frowned as he saw that he was outside of their target age range. "God damn it." He muttered under his breath. This was like searching for a needle in a haystack. There was only one thing left to check that he could possibly think of, to start looking for UFO sightings. If Thane was an alien, that meant he had to have arrived on Earth at some point. Logging back into the SHIELD databases, he started searching, and finally came upon something useful. There'd been a crash in 1992, Halloween, two people were on it, one DOA, the other got carted off to University Hospital of Wales. That sat oddly with him, as that was the same date he was born, and the same hospital he was born in. Frowning, he closed his laptop at they landed, and got suited up. Ignoring Raynor's comments, trying to keep things as professional as possible for the moment, he waited next to Tempest and said, "When you get a chance, can you check records for the University Hospital of Wales, Halloween 1992? SHIELD records indicate a UFO crash happened back then, and apparently one of the occupants were sent there. The time and date make sense for Thane, this seems like the best lead we have." He'd do it himself, but he figured getting another set of eyes of the problem would be good, and keeping the general team apprised of the situation seemed like a good thing.



Elizabeth Flame


Location: Exploding Snap Compartment (Compartment 15)
Magic:



Elizabeth frowned as Chiara scuttled away from her, but she of all people knew it was best to respect boundaries on these things. Standing back up, she just nodded and said, "Space it is then." Looking at the poor thing, she frowned. Whatever was going on, it seemed to all start off after Paige and Fae's exchange. She loved her best friend dearly, but Eliza knew that she came on strong, and that could be scary to those that didn't know any better. Whatever was going on, them staying would only make things harder for her, Eliza thought, and that meant it'd be best for them to take their lead.

"Nah Paige, it's fine." She said, and straightened herself up, before looking back at Fae. "I think it's actually best if the two of us take our leave for now. Fae, come along love." It wasn't really Fae's fault, Eliza didn't think, but what she had said had set the kid off, maybe that meant that removing the two of them from the situation would make things better. That, and it might be a token to Paige to let her talk with Barnaby. The way she saw it, there was no point in firing the first shot this year. If the girl so much as lifted a finger against her of Fae, it'd be war for sure, but she was doing all she could to at least give her a shot.



Elizabeth Flame


Location: Galactus' Ship -> Earth
Skills: N/A



As they were teleported back to Earth, Elizabeth looked around at the destruction in front of her. This was not good, at all, and seeing what the Surfer could do made her marvel. This was the sort of powers that, even as Xmen or Avengers, people didn't often see. It looked like an army had gone through here, but she knew it was, in all probability, just one man, versus Earth's mightiest heroes. "Yeah, priority has to be getting that Nullifier to a place where it can be used on Galactus, the sooner this battle ends, the better." Looking back at Mira, she nodded to the crew leaving with her. Taking care of their own was important, but they couldn't let that distract from the importance of their mission.

"We should go as a group to the top, er, Guin right?" She asked, thinking this might be the first time they had actually spoken. "If you go up alone, and somebody else is there, or sees you there and ambushes you, we could lose the Nullifier, and then it's game over." That was the correct move to her, though she admittedly had less experience than anybody else here, so her tactics could be off. In reality, she wanted to be there when they threatened this planet eating monster. This was her first real mission, and she didn't want to be sidelined at the end of everything. It just so happened that, what she considered good strategy lined up with her own desire.
Arthur Stanford






Location:Cabin -> Hallway



Standing back up, Arthur stretched for a moment, before looking back at the door he come in through. Taking a few deep breaths, he made sure, to the best of his ability, that he looked somewhat normal. He didn't want people knowing he just cried, if not for pride, for the mere sake of keeping up appearances. He didn't want to drag everybody down, especially since they had nowhere to run while they were on this ship together. After suring himself up, he opened the door, and stepped back out into the hall.

Looking around, he saw Des skulking out the hall, and approached her. They hadn't spoken properly since the incident, and he wanted to check in with her. "So, the ship's pretty nice, all things considered. What'd you think?" Even if it was talking about nothing, just interacting with other people would help him, he thought. He needed distractions, and people were great for that. He wanted to ask about her feelings, but at the same time, not. Hopefully, if she had something she wanted to say about Ash's death, she'd volunteer it herself.



Oliver Sullivan





Location:Quinjet
Skills:


Oliver's face reddened with Tinley dressing him down, and just nodded, keeping his mouth shut, as she so eloquently told him to. Raynor's words only deepened his shame, making him unable to really look any of these people in the eyes. The only thing he could really think to do would be take the downtime in the ship to try to do something useful to locate this Thane person. Any of that, however, would have to wait until they were at least back into orbit, knowing that he couldn't do any kind of real work until he had a semi-reliable internet connection. Searching for a place to sit, he opted for a place away from the others, not being able to be near them at this point.

This felt horrible, more than anything, not knowing if Cass was okay or not, not knowing if it was him who did it to her. One thing he planned on doing, once he was back on Earth, was tracking her down, and seeing if he could ascertain anything about her condition. Even if it was just for himself, he needed to know. He figured if she was at a hospital, she had to have a patient record by the time they were back, and if she did, they he could get access to it. For the many things hospitals were known for, ironclad internet security wasn't one of them, and that meant he was confident that he could check up on her.



Elizabeth Flame


Location: Exploding Snap Compartment (Compartment 15)
Magic:



Elizabeth looked towards the shivering mess of a kid on the ground, and gave an annoyed look between Paige and Fae. She supposed that these two's arguing freaked her out. "Maybe we should actually ask her what she wants." Elizabeth said rolling her eyes, and slowly leaned down towards her, still giving her enough space to be comfortable, "Hey kid, Everything's gonna be alright, kay? Now, how can we help you accept that?" Elizabeth had been here before, for as much of a tough girl act she put on, her childhood left her with scars, and she'd had attacks like this before. Something she'd learned from that, is that each time was different and had different needs. She wish'd she'd had somebody who'd ask her about those needs, rather than just assuming them.

She did know somethings that might help, but she didn't wanna freak the kid out anymore. Sitting down, crosslegged across from her, she just smiled, and tried to give her the time and space she needed to calm down enough to respond to her. In the meantime, she smiled up at Fae, "And fer' the record Paige, Fae and I do make a rotten duo- have you seen the things we get up to?" She understood the apprehension about her house though, since she used to think that way. What she'd come to realize, is that Slytherin didn't defacto mean they were monstrous, but it was the sort of environment where it was very easy to be that way, so she honestly understood why people not in the house would think that of them.




Elizabeth Flame


Location: Galactus' Ship (team 2) (Central room)
Skills: Transmutation



Eliza's face broke out into a grin as the Nullifier was in their hands. Now, they couldn't be beat, she was sure of it. She didn't know if Neil had the conviction to actually go through with using the Nullifier if he had to, but this should at least give the Surfer pause enough to not try anything immediately. Grinning, she said, "Neil, get that in Quicksilver's hands, we gotta get out of here." Between the nullifier, and Hulk-Lance, and Pietro, she saw a way out of this, assuming Lance was half the Hulk his father was. If Lance could keep the Surfer distracted, they could get the Nullifier out of here. It was at that point, that she has an even better idea on top of that.

Reaching her hand back out at the Surfer, she clenched her teeth, and let out a grunt, trying her hardest to use these powers she was given. She figured, if that was metal around him, she could make it into something else. It turned out, she was right, managing to get the Surfer's leg to turn into regular iron, "Lance! I got his leg, you should be able to break it now, but hurry, I don't know how long it will last." Staring down the Surfer, she glared, ready to try to turn it back if he shifted it before Lance could get to it. Hopefully, a Surfer with a broken leg would be something they could escape from.
Arthur Stanford






Location:Ship -> Cabin



Though Arthur didn't know if he'd be spending the night with Andy or not yet, he opted to at least pick a room to put his stuff down in, at the very least. Nodding silently to the intentions of the rest of the group members, he slipped off towards the different cabins. Immediately, he didn't much much care which of them he got, given that they were all functionally the same, but ultimately, he settled on one of the end rooms. He figured, if people were up late for any reason, he'd have an easier time getting to sleep if there were less rooms around him.

Stepping into a newly claimed cabin, he placed his bag on the desk, and closed the door behind him for a moment. This was the first time he'd really be alone since the death of his sister, and he felt that. Sitting down, and putting his back against the door, he closed his eyes. This was peaceful, in it's own way. It felt like, being surround by some people, his feelings weren't his own, and now that he was here alone, he knew his grief was real. Tears ran down the side of his face, before he dried them. Crying was cathartic, and somehow, it made him feel better, like he was finally letting some of his emotions out.
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