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Elizabeth Flame


Location: Stark Tower, Roof
Skills: Transmutation



Elizabeth looked over at Sue, and said, "Let's get you out of harms way, I'll let you out when this is all over." Before placing her hand on the ground around her. Elizabeth's power wasn't too good for combat, but it let her reshape the battlefield in useful and unique ways, that was what she had to leverage. Closing her eyes, she gritted her teeth for a moment, finding the roof to be unyielding. Pushing her hand more firmly into it, she made eye contact with Sue, and imagined what she wanted, the equivalent of an inverted, concrete culender surrounding her.

Erupting from the ground around her, Sue would soon be encased by a dome, which would hopefully keep her safe until this was all over. The help having a member of the Fantastic Four on their side could get them wasn't worth losing their lives forever. She wasn't a doctor, but Sue just didn't look good. Turning her attention towards the sky, Elizabeth said, "We're still hoping he'd rather leave than have one of us die and kill him. Let's pray he isn't the stubborn type." Elizabeth didn't want to have to lose one of their team members to this, but there wasn't a question in her mind that, if he didn't yield, they'd have to kill him.



Oliver Sullivan





Location: Cardiff Castle
Skills: Hacking


As the hologram appeared, Oliver found his heart racing, ready to attack the next thing that showed up. Taking a deep breath, he steadied himself, reestablishing proper control over his thoughts and actions. He didn't take being frightened well, and it showed. Watching the exchange between Thanos and his servant, he took his phone out, and did what he did best: hack. He figured that, if this hologram was there, he might be able to figure out where it was coming from, and he was, to an extent. It was sent from somewhere in orbit, which made sense. If they could teleport in, then they could be anywhere.

Thinking he might be able to clone their system and examine it later, he gave it a shot, but this software was beyond anything he'd ever seen, and even copying it proved to be too much for him. Taking advantage of the lull they had, Oli decided to do some digging on Mr. Di Angelo, and learned about the nature of his sentence. Prison security, unsurprisingly, was a joke compared to what he normally worked on, and got in fine. Apparently, Thane was serving a sentence for arson, and was considered an escape risk. That might make getting him tricky, but they'd come up with something. Breaking in place was significantly easier when you had the Sorcerer Supreme by your side, after all.
Arthur Stanford






Location:Top Deck



Once Andy was in on starting training, that cemented it for Arthur, now was the time to start. He nodded at Rebecca and said, "That sounds like a good idea to me." The sooner he mastered his powers, the better. He was still a little emotional after seeing his sister, but hopefully this would help him get his mind off of that, but in all reality, he knew it wouldn't. He practiced with Ash before, and doing this again would just bring all of those memories flooding back to him. The only way out, was to make new memories, and Andy being there would help him do that.

Focusing on Rebecca, Arthur tilted his head a bit, "So, your mom is the goddess of magic, right?" He asked, trying to understand the nature of her powers. He didn't know much about that goddess, and he was curious what magic was actually like. "What's that give you, is it like Harry Potter?" He'd read those books before, and he couldn't imagine Rowling actually got things right, unless she herself was a demigod, but that seemed unlikely. That was his only reference point for witches and wizards though, so it was how he had to ask about it. Mostly, he wanted to know how she was qualified to teach this things, but asking about that directly would be rude.



Elizabeth Flame


Location: Exploding Snap Compartment (Compartment 15)
Magic: N/A



On hearing the announcement, Eliza let her patronus go, putting her wand away, and breathing a sigh of relief. What the Death Eaters were on the train for, she had no idea, but it couldn't be good. Domestic terrorism wasn't below Death Eater's by any means but what were they going to do? Systematically kill every muggleborn on the train, but then, how would they know who to kill? They couldn't just blow everyone up, their precious pureblood lineage would be put in jeopardy if that happened. Something didn't click, but far be it from her capacity to figure out what was going on. None of it sat well with her though, that was for sure.

Then, Penny came in, and Eliza flinched for a moment. She wasn;t expecting anybody to show up, short of maybe Aurors to check in on them. She didn't take somebody like Haywood, being a prefect and all, be much for explicitly breaking rules. But if she had a sister, Elize supposed she'd be worried as well, and the Aurors telling her to stay put wouldn't do much to keep her in place. As Flame was kissed, she too found herself blushing, and she mumbled out "If that's all it takes to get a kiss from ya' I'd love to show ye' what else I can do." She smiled cutely at Penny, but she knew that that wasn;t her best, and was unlikely to woo the most popular girl in the school.



Oliver Sullivan





Location: Cardiff Castle
Skills: Superspeed


Drowning was not the way Oli was going to go, he wouldn't allow it. There was a deep, primal fear to him, at the idea of dying this way, water being forced into his lungs, choking him and exhausting his body until he had to give up. There were few worse ways to die, in his eyes, and he wouldn't let it be how he came to pass. Centering himself, Oliver let his head be subsumed by the water, holding his breath, and concentrating. This wasn't real, and he wasn't going to let this genocidal monster convince him that it was. Kicking his feet upwards, his face broke the surface of the water, and as he opened his eyes, the world cracked, revealing Cardiff to him once more.

Seething with a kind of rage he wasn't used to, he charged Supergiant, brandishing the spear and thrusting it towards the villain. Missing by a hair, he found himself side by side with her. Thinking quickly, he flipped the spear around, and thrust it backwards, sinking the tip into her gut, before ripping it back out, and speeding off. That would, hopefully, free Strange of her control, and give him the chance to turn the tide of this fight. "Somebody get rid of her before she gets in one of our heads again." He almost snarled. He wasn't used to this kind of adrenaline pumping through his body, and it showed. He was breathing heavy, and his eyes were filled with bloodlust. This woman scared him, and he wanted her to never have the chance to do that again.



Elizabeth Flame


Location: Stark Tower, Upper Floor
Skills: Flight, Arm gun



Closing her eyes, Elizabeth drew a deep breath. She could do this, she thought, it might even be a little fun, zipping through the air and all that jazz. Ripping the band-aid off, she kicked off the ground, and found herself in freefall for a short moment, before the flight kicked in, pushing her forward, and sending her flying up, instead of crashing down to her death. Taking a moment to take stock of the situation, she found herself ecstatic. This was cool, and if she had any say in the matter she'd be keeping this suit, wanting to be able to do this more in the future.

The roof was the goal once more. Get up there, threaten to use the nullifier on Galactus, and then Vegas. Easy as pie, the hitch, of course, was the Surfers trying to kill them on the way. That was something she could certainly deal with. Shifting her arm into a gun, finally seeming to get the hang of that, she took a shot at one of the surfers, and knocked them off their board. Grinning to herself, she punched the air in pride as she made it to the roof, and landed. "Alright, let's get this thing done, where do we point that nully thingy?" She asked. Things seemed simple enough, there's no way that, once this world eating threat saw it'd die if it tried to consume Earth, that it'd try to continue.
Arthur Stanford






Location:Top Deck



As the monsters were dispatched, Arthur pocketed his dagger and looked along at his fellow demigods. That honestly felt good, unadulterated violence against literal monsters. That was honestly something he never expected himself to do, but maybe this would be how he would process his recent emotions, by burying them in death and destruction. It seemed fitting for a son of Hades, and with how good he felt right now, he was ready to take it as an option. Power meant he could defend people, and make sure he never got hurt again, so that would be what he would embrace.

Looking over at Andy, he was glad she was safe, before saying, "Better stick to muffin's then, we can't be expected to defend the ship every breakfast." He teased, smirking at her. He too wanted to know what the schedules would look like, not only so he could know when he'd be on watch, but with whom he'd be. If it was with Andy, that'd be great, but if it were with Rebecca, that might give him a chance to start learning how to master his powers. He was considerably more excited to start that now, so the sooner he knew what everyone's plans looked like, the better.



Oliver Sullivan





Location: Cardiff Castle
Skills: Superspeed


Fading back into consciousness, he looked up at Tempest, and shot a smile to her, "Thanks," he coughed. He'd never been knocked out like that before, and now, with his body aching, and blood staining his clothes, he stood up, "Guess I'm really one of the team now, got knock around by a squid faced alien and everything." Immediately, he started scanning around for something he could wield to be useful in this encounter, and he quickly saw Raynor's blade, but decided that ripping a knife out of a dying man's hand would be a bad move for him, both tactically and as a matter of basic human decency. Instead, he saw something that would be a much more effective choice.

Giving another thankful nod to Tempest, he said, "I'm gonna try to save Strange, let's hope I don't end up being slammed into a wall again." And with that, he sped over to the spear, and grabbed at it, doubling over for a moment. This thing gave off some crazy kinda energy, and it was giving him the headrush of his life. Shaking his head, he continued forward, intending to disrupt Supergiant's concentration enough to free Strange. He still didn't know if he was a Skrull or not, but for the time being, he seemed to be on their side, and with the power these enemies had, he didn't care. As he approached Supergiant though, he blinked, and saw he was dead off from where she was supposed to be. Gritting his teeth, he started to run back at her, but then froze.

To Oliver, he immediately found himself submerged in water, nothing but the horizon and endless amounts of water surrounding him. Bobbing up and down in the water, he started panicking, not being able to swim, or even tread water. Freaking out, his body lashed around, trying desperately to understand what was going on, while keeping himself from drowning. None of this made sense, he had no idea what was going on, and now he was going to die. After a moment though, he figured it out, this was all so real, so much that, there was no real way to differentiate it from reality, but he knew that this creature he was fighting, was able to attack the mind, given what was happening to Strange earlier. With that, he was certain that, whatever was happening to him, it was all in his head.



Elizabeth Flame


Location: Exploding Snap Compartment (Compartment 15)
Magic:



Elizabeth shook her head at Fae's idea, "Nah love, patronus' is one thing, you stickin' yer head out to the death eaters is another." She loved Fae dearly, and the fact that she was ready to go out and kick some ass made her happy in ways she couldn't express, but she wouldn't be able to handle it if she lost her, especially to a death eater. Elizabeth already had a deep desire for vengeance in her, and she didn't know who she'd be if that got deeper through the loss of a close friend. "Stick in here for now, and get ready to sock it to one if they show their face anywhere near this cabin, 'right?"

In the mean time, she was slightly proud of herself for being able to summon her Patronus on the first time, where Paige had seemed to struggle. There was something to be said for having a years worth of experience on her, and even more for mountain of natural aptitude she herself possessed. However, her teeth gritted for a moment at Beatrice's question, thinking on her feet, she said, "You've never seen a cat before? I'll let you meet mine after this is all done, 'er name's Shadow, and she's just the fluffiest void around." Hopefully the promise of a fluffy cat to play with would scrub her mind of Fae's vulgarity.



Elizabeth Flame


Location: Stark Tower, Upper Floor
Skills: N/A



Watching the others throw themselves out the window, to engage in a fight with this Surfer again, Elizabeth knew she had to follow suit. Running up to the jumping off point, she found she lost her nerve. She never considered herself scared of heights by any means, but this was something else. For one, there was a person of unimaginable power that was very determined to stop them, zipping around out there. For another, they were high up, higher up than she'd ever been in her life, short of being in a plane, ans she could see the ground from here. It would take a kind of borderline insanity she simply did not possess to jump off, even knowing her suit would stop her from falling.

On one hand, she wanted to fly, who didn't, after all. But Christ all mighty, if this wasn't the scariest thing she'd ever done, even accounting for the other batshit things she did today. More than that, she knew that she couldn't abandon the mission now, she had had the choice to split off and go to the hospital earlier, and like an idiot, she choose this instead. The consequence of that choice, it seemed, would be her needing to jump out the window of a high rise. Nervously, she stood on the precipice, watching the battle beneath her play out, trying to work up the courage to get out there and do her job.
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