Natsu

Agents of SHIELD - Concluded

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Oliver Sullivan

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Interrogation Room A1
Skills: N/A

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Oli face palmed at Woo, seeming to only hear the one thing out of his mouth that vaguely sounded like a confession of guilt. Between being the son of an intergalactic space tyrant and this universe's version of him being all murder happy, he wasn't sure how to unpack Any of who Oliver Sullivan was to people from this world. The endless ways the conversation could go wrong left him deciding to sit still, "Yeah, it wasn't, like Niah said, we're from another world, and we have doppelgangers here, or at least, we're pretty sure we all do. Do you have Facebook here? Just look us up on there, we should be totally different people."

A small part of Oli wished he took Woo up on the coffee, but he wasn't about to recant now, besides, he probably wouldn't be in the mood to share now. "Look, I don't know how much more clear we can be. We're the good guys; two terrorists, or supervillains, or whatever you want to call them, escaped here, and we were tasked with bringing them back. Every second you waste keeping us handcuffed to your very fancy desks is another one your world is in jeopardy." Oli's eyes darted down at the computer desk, and subconsciously made a note to to ask for the specs for these later.

Ω Heroes of Olympus: The Next Age of Heroes Ω

Arthur Stanford

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Location:Arena
Skills: N/A

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A perk of isolating himself from the shitshow that was happening over there was not having to deal with the stress, which Arthur appreciated, but the con was that he was now more detached from the goings on of the camp. He figured it could catch up in how own time, but he also needed to actually make friends that weren't Andy. He was firmly convinced that that was a problem for later, but it sat on the forefront of his mind. Maybe it was a teenager thing, and he just wasn't quite there yet, but all the drama seemed like a pointless thing for them to get caught up in when their lives were regularly put on the line.

Inviting Demi over seemed like the decent middle ground between his want to spend time with Andy and his need to be aware of what was happening with the people he lived with. Arthur nodded, and patted the ground next to him, he liked Demi, and would be more than happy to have him join them. "Yeah, we have a new puppy, we named him Chocolate, and you need to meet him." Arthur said, a completely serious tone in his voice, as he picked up the dog and held it towards Demi, thinking it would take borderline superhuman amounts of self control to resist the siren call of a puppy.

Agents of SHIELD - Concluded

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Oliver Sullivan

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Interrogation Room A1
Skills: N/A

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Oliver blinked as Celestine started to speak, before screaming internally. Taking action impulsively was a mistake, but at least something he understood, he did it back on the moon after all. But impulsively infodumping everything about their team's mission to the cop that was interrogating them while they were still handcuffed bordered on the criminally insane. His eye twitched, and he tried vainly to keep something that vaguely resembled a poker face, but it was about everything he had to not scream his head off at Celestine in front of everybody.

Before she had the chance to handover their personnel files to Agent Woo, Oliver nodded along with Bonnie, "That should be what shows up, yeah." Oli agreed, hoping desperately that the flow of time between the two universes was the same, and it hadn't been years since the two of them showed up. He balked a bit at Niah's suggestion, before making a sound that vaguely resembled that of a dying animal, "I'd um, rather you not go in that direction for me... It seems like this world's me is a lot more, um... fun." He said, "Look, I've spent most of the last year hoping desperately not to go to prison, and I'd rather that, if I am, it's for something I actually do." Oliver said, clearly worried at the prospect of them googling him.

Ω Heroes of Olympus: The Next Age of Heroes Ω

Arthur Stanford

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Location:Arena
Skills: N/A

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Arthur winced at the loud noise, be fire matching Andy's gaze and rolling his eyes along with her. He really would miss tbis, the two of them seemed so.... disconnected from the rest of the group, like they had this seperate world and experience, and that there was comfort in that. He would miss that most of all, he thought, and that this wasn't something that was going to be replaced by having new friends with the people he'd be questing with.

He exhaled, bowling this would pass. He didn't particularly want to deal with other people's problems right now, and he knew that might be selfish, but he didn't care. This was the last little bit of time he'd be getting with Andy, and he was going to enjoy every second of it that he could. He stayed quiet, and hoped that Andy didn't think too little of him for not wanting to intervene, and instead ace itched the ears of Chocolate.

Agents of SHIELD - Concluded

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Oliver Sullivan

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Interrogation Room A1
Skills: N/A

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Oliver pursed his lips as the new person entered, and shook his head at the coffee. It was a pretty basic psychological trick, "Gifting coffee, or food, or anything creates a sense that we owe him something." Oliver explained, "Interrogations are give and take, by accepting a gift now, it makes us more open to telling him what he wants for free later, since we already owe him for the coffee." Oliver explained, before smiling at the agent. It wasn't like he was doing anything wrong right now or anything, their interests were just probably opposed, given that one of them was free, and the rest were in cuffs.

Oli's hands writhed a bit, even now, he wanted to gesture when he was talking, and the cuffs made that hard, "Some information would be nice, honestly, where we are would probably be a great place to start, and a quick run down on the last... four years of American history would probably be useful as well." Oli frowned, literally incapable of accepting that he was in practically no control over this situation, "If you can open with that, I think we can submit to some of your questions, Niah? Bonnie? Celestine? What'd you all think? Sound fair?" Oli offered up dryly

Ω Heroes of Olympus: The Next Age of Heroes Ω

Arthur Stanford

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Location:Arena
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Arthur nodded at Andy, before ruffling the top of Andy's head. "Yeah, we can let Chocolate choose who he wants to stay with, that totally works for me." God this dog was cute, he wished he had more time that he and Andy could spend with him, and really get to know their new furry friend. It sounded like it'd be really fun to have a dog around camp, and would also be excellent for nights when he had to be alone in the Hades cabin, having a cute dog like Chocolate with him would make that place feel so much less alone. Chocolate would make their lives a lot more comfortable.

As the bone snapped, Arthur made a face mixed of humiliation, pain, and sympathy. He didn't like thinking about the time he hurt Andy, it wasn't the best story in the world after all. However, without it, he knew he'd never be as close to her as he was now, so it was bearable at least. He shook his head, "Whatever they're fighting over, it's probably stupid." He said, clearly annoyed with how their peers could be sometimes. People liked to act like idiots, especially teenagers sired by divinity, it could really hammer in that feeling of immortality, regardless of the actual dangers involved.

Agents of SHIELD - Concluded

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Oliver Sullivan

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Interrogation Room A1
Skills: N/A

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Oli was honestly shocked that the dart hit him, but that shock quickly faded as it was replaced with unconsciousness. The next thing he knew, he was dressed terribly and kinky at the same time, though he wasn't partial to collars the glowed and blinked. His hands immediately went to it, but his brain was fast enough to realize exactly why he wouldn't be able to phase it off of him. If his powers were still working, he'd be somewhere near the molten center of the earth right now. Exhaling, he flicked at it, annoyed, before taking in his surroundings to try to come up with the start of a plan.

That is, he was about to do that, if not for the killer headrush he got not a few moments after. As fast as he could think, he had a rush of, awful new memories, the blood of countless, well not countless but almost two dozen, people who fell to his hands, not for protection of some greater cause, but for the fun of it. That, and Niah had been helping him get away with it, which was sweet of her but also mildly concerning. His eyes darted over to Niah, and then back to his own hands. He couldn't remember what he had done with his 20's now, only this noir past that dripped with blood. Clearing his throat, he tried to see if he could reach the computer desk in front of them at all, but it was to no avail, he continued to say, "People were fine, or at least alive, before we were knocked out. If they wanted us dead, we'd be it, so I can only assume the rest of our team, the injured included, are as okay as we are right now." He speculated hopefully.

Ω Heroes of Olympus: The Next Age of Heroes Ω

Arthur Stanford

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Location:Arena
Skills: N/A

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Scritching the ears of the puppy, Arthur frowned for a moment when he learned it was a Hellhound. It wasn't that he didn't think it was any less cute, but he wanted more than a dad that would send him things in leu of being present in his life, but he would accept the dog if it was from the Underworld. It wasn't right to mistreat an animal for any reason, and he still thought the puppy was adorable. He nodded along with Andy's name recommendation, and said, "Chocolate is a perfect name for him, and he is a very good boy yes he iiis!" He said, going full in on petting the pupper.

Arthur was not about to get involved in anything that involved the drawing of swords; he was way happier to spend the time he had with Andy and this adorable dog. He did frown for a moment as he took the candy from Leda, "Thanks for the snacks!" He started to say, before continuing, "But... which one of us is gonna take Chocolate? Or do we wanna leave him here?" Arthur asked, a touch of sadness in his voice. He didn't want to take the dog away from Andy, and even if he ended up doing that, it wasn't the problem; he just didn't want to think about them splitting up.

Agents of SHIELD - Concluded

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Oliver Sullivan

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Subway
Skills: Molecular Oscillation

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The number one priority Oliver had was getting back up to the train, not only for fear of becoming solid where he was standing, but so he could actually try to keep his team from getting slaughtered. Almost like he was swimming, he reached a hand into the train, and pulled his hand down, along with pulling his body up. After a few moments, he was standing on his knees inside the train. That was certainly something new for him, but he really didn't have time to focus on any of that now, given the scene before him. His mind briefly went to running, but he saw how impossible that would be given the number of downed people.

As their team surrendered, Oliver swallowed hard. This wasn't going to end well, but it really seemed like their only option if they wanted the chance for everyone here to survive. Even then, this was about as unideal as possible. Oli put his hands up, before noticing the arm that had grown back. He had so many questions, but figured the evil version of Cass wasn't going to be very amenable to explaining anything to them. He looked over to Niah, and sighed in relief as she started work on Sparky. "Yeah, fine, you win." He said through gritted teeth. None of this was good, but they still had future avenues to work with.

Ω Heroes of Olympus: The Next Age of Heroes Ω

Arthur Stanford

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Location:Arena
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Arthur watched Leda carefully, and nodded. He didn't know if she was telling him a lie to comfort him or not, but he did know that, broadly people here did what they could to ensure mutual survival, and so it was an attempt to help him in some way. He took it at face value, and said, "Chocolate sounds good, thank you Leda." He said, before turning more of his attention on Andy. He made small circles on her hand with his thumb, and exhaled. He really didn't have a way to convince her things would be fine, because he himself wasn't convinced of that.

Arthur gave a surprised look as the puppy materialized out of nowhere. The quiet, slightly paranoid part of his mind was worried that this was some sort of god or magic thing that'd be watching them and waiting to screw them over, but the much louder, 12 year old part of his brain wanted to pet the very very cute dog. Arthur very quickly responded to Andy with, "If nobody claimed him in the next minute, he's ours forever.", before scratching behind the ears of the mystery dog. Dogs were soft and cute and good, and he wanted very much for this to just be an easy thing.