Natsu

Agents of SHIELD - Concluded

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Oliver Sullivan

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Ship interior
Skills: N/A

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It was about a second after it was reiterated that Oliver visibly moved his head towards the console. He was doing everything he could to compartmentalize his feelings at the moment, but that was a big revelation, and he wanted to delve more into it, but not now. As the ship flew up and back down, he breathed a sigh of real relief. They were in the home stretch now, they just had to get out of here, and he could maybe pass out on the way to wherever they were heading next. He was desperately exhausted at this point, and needed something to eat.

As people started to board the ship, he was almost instantly in Niah's arms, hugging her. He was so glad to see she was safe, "Sorry um, for leaving you out in the rain." He said, giving her a big squeeze. "I'm really glad you're not dead either." His voice was quiet, and he was visibly tired, but joyous. Letting her go, he looked around and took a headcount, his eyes lingering on Folly and Darcy, but not saying anything. He was always cautious around new people, but he was too spent to be paranoid at the moment. His gaze shifted towards Sparky as she stepped out of the room, then waiting for somebody to take charge of the situation.

Agents of SHIELD - Concluded

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Oliver Sullivan

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Ship interior
Skills: N/A

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Oliver turned instinctively as the door opened to let Celestine in, almost charging her on impulse, before he stopped himself. IT was only at that moment he realized exactly how stressed he was. His heart was racing, pounding faster than he could remember it ever having beaten before. This level of direct engagement and action was new to him, and a part of him honestly loved it. He felt powerful in a way he normally didn't, and in control, something that had been sorely lacking from his life recently. It was also at this moment Oli realized that he was the most senior agent among the three of them, something that was also a new feeling.

Oli shook his head at Amelia's idea, "We needed a way out of here, and we finally got one. We can't give it up now." He said, looking over to the flashing console, and then over to Celestine, "Let's coordinate extraction, make it to the team, and get the hell out of here." He decided, rubbing his temples. Where they would go, once they were out of the Iron, he had no idea, but he had the pressing feeling that time was of the essence. Doom and Luminous wouldn't be sitting on their hands this entire time, and they'd lost countless hours here; they needed to move on as soon as possible.

Ω Heroes of Olympus: The Next Age of Heroes Ω

Arthur Stanford

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Location:Hades Cabin -> Hades table
Skills: N/A

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Arthur watched as Andy went off without him, and shrugged for a moment. He wanted to spend as much time as possible with her, but he wasn't going to have a breakdown if they couldn't do literally everything with each other. In the meantime, he settled on wrestling up some food, following shortly after Kristen. He didn't go out of his way to get her attention though, he could use a few moments where hew as just on his own, he supposed. He wouldn't be getting too many more moments of relaxed, personal contemplation, so he took a breath, and just existed in the moment.

Stepping into the dining pavilion, he quickly got to the work of getting himself some food, fruit mainly. His stomach couldn't take anything much heavier with his nerves. That, and there was the odd tension in his head where, if he finished his meal quickly, he'd be one step closer to this whole thing actually getting started. Time of course, didn't work like that, and it wouldn't matter how quickly he completed his meal, they would leave when the left. But still, that's what he was thinking about, as he nibbled on some orange slices at the Hades table.

Ω Heroes of Olympus: The Next Age of Heroes Ω

Arthur Stanford

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Location:Arena -> Gryf -> Hades Cabin
Skills: N/A

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Arthur was happy to spend the time he did with Andy, though Gryf still kinda scared him. He hadn't tried to smooth over his relationship with the creature, and he didn't know what kind of memory it had. He held Chocolate at bay, and kept his distance, standing nervously away on the sidelines. He gave a small wave, and scratched Chocolate behind the ears. If Gryf could go with Andy, that would probably be ideal, but the thought of her keeping a menagerie of different magical animals made him smile; he wondered whether or not she'd get any new ones before they got back.

Arthur woke with a start from his dreams, the higher beings still scared him, and the sight of Oceanus didn't do much to help that fact. He didn't know how they were going to defeat that thing, and the thought of going up against it sent shivers down his spine. He was curious what that camp was; he didn't immediately have any kind of guess as to who that could be. Maybe there were half god, half monster children? That was about the only guess he could muster, and even that didn't seem likely. He didn't know any myths about that though, so maybe it was possible.

Agents of SHIELD - Concluded

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Oliver Sullivan

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Outside -> Ship interior
Skills: SuperSpeed, Hacking

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Oliver shot a massive grin at Amelia. He knew she could do it; the woman was fucking amazing, and there was no way on any Earth that she would die from a fall. The second her hand touched his, they phased, saving them by the skin of their teeth. This was a hell of a situation, but he was about to give them a ton of cover, assuming he could do it without one of them dying. Nodding at her, he rode off the moment of his oscillation, and transferred that focus and energy into his more traditional speed, and in as long as it took for Amelia to blink, they were inside the grounded ship.

Quickly assessing the new situation, he let go of Amelia and, without letting up his speed, he closed the door behind him, and ran from man to man, disarming each and every one of them, tossing two guns towards Amelia, and keeping two for himself. These obviously weren't his preferred weapons, but it was the best they could do. "Alright, we have cover now, I'm open to ideas. I'm thinking we either get this in the air and start taking out the other ships, or..." Oli walked over towards the console, and started trying to break into the nearby ships, hoping to disable their capacity to fight back, only to have the console shock him. Rearing back in pain and surprise, he stopped, taking a few moments to catch his breath.

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 was very interested in shadow travel now. If he could do that, then his idea might actually work. He and Andy could stay in pretty regular contact, so long as one of them had Chocolate, assuming he could actually reliably travel between the two of them. Thy would honestly be ideal, if they could train the pup to carry messages between them. He didn't see a reason that wouldn't be possible, besides getting Chocolate to understand roughly where everyone was. In any case, he'd need to experiment.

Shaking his head at Andy, he said, "I think we can go to the store in the morning, maybe just Gryf and then bed?" If she really wanted to head to the store, he wasn't gonna try to stop her, but he was getting tired, and he wanted to have the energy to actually spend the night with Andy, and not be a walking zombie. He honestly didn't know what kind of supplies he'd need to get anyway, so taking some time to think it over could realistically only help him. He didn't wanna get in there and waste a ton of time window shopping.

Agents of SHIELD - Concluded

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Oliver Sullivan

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Interrogation Room B9 -> Outside
Skills: SuperSpeed, Molecular Oscillation (Requested)

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Oliver heard Amelia calling for him, so shortly after he ran inside, he was back out to check on her, only to see the scene in front of him. He ran to the edge where Amelia had fallen only to see she was out of reach. His brain quickly formulating a plan, he gritted his teeth, and put his hands up in the air, ready to phase at the first sign of danger. He called down to Amelia, confident that the soldiers couldn't hear him, "Listen, I can't reach you. You need to fly up, and grab my hands. I'll start phasing, and you can fly us into one of the planes."

That was about the only real plan he could come up with at the moment. Failing that, he supposed they could go back in the facility, but that sounded like not a great plan. Once they were in a ship, they'd be safer, and they could get and protect Celestine. The problem from there would be getting the rest of the team, but they'd solve that problem when they got there. The PA system of the plane seemed liked the most obvious option; once the secret warriors were back together, they'd be able to face the problem head on and escape, hopefully.

Roll Request

Start phasing the two of them once Amelia grabs his hands, or phase if they start firing at them, whichever comes first.

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 kept himself from rolling his eyes; of course they knew normal dogs couldn't have chocolate. He didn't know whether or not hellhounds had that same restriction, it would take research; but he didn't want to experiment on his new puppy. Ruffling his ears, he had a cute idea, "I'm calling him a heckhound until he grows up and you are literally incapable of changing my mind." He decided, placing the newly christened Chocolate The Heckhound down on the ground beside him. He was a little surprised by the fact that the dog had teleported into his hands, but he just put that in his mental list of tricks Chocolate knew.

It was at that moment Arthur had an idea, but quietly refused to vocalize it, on the grounds that, if it worked, he didn't want to spread hope around. Looking down at their new pet, he quietly wondered how far the dog could travel like that, and whether or not anybody or anything could travel with him when he did that. Perhaps when he was older Arthur could take him and go anywhere he wanted, but for now, he only needed one specific trick to work. He'd need to wait until they were older to actually went on their separate paths to test his idea, but for the first time in most of the night, he had hope.

Agents of SHIELD - Concluded

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Oliver Sullivan

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Interrogation Room B9 -> Outside -> Interrogation Room B9 -< Hallway -> Interrogation Room B9
Skills: SuperSpeed

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Oli watched the situation unfold before him, and he was mildly annoyed. Sparky refusing medical attention was not what they needed right now. He didn't know if she wanted to die, but he did know he was fundamentally incapable of forcing anything upon her, especially medical attention. He could get the kit, but he'd need to leave the actual application of it to somebody else. Also on the docket, Oliver knew they needed somebody to actually fly them. Giving a look towards Amelia he said, "Wanna help us steal a place from another universe?" He asked, and upon receiving an affirmative, he took the leg, Amelia, and zipped away.

Arriving outside, Oliver realized how bad of an idea it was to leave his girlfriend there. He also realized he fumbled her leg near the exit of the building. He cursed under his breath, and deposited Amelia on the ground outside, and smiled at Niah, contrasting her soaked and freezing demeanor. "Uh, let's get you inside, okay?", before picking her up, nodding at Celestine and Amelia, and heading back inside, grabbing the leg on the way. As they returned to the room with the rest of the agents, he put Niah down next to her leg, and then said, "Oh right, medkit." Before poofing away again, only to return a second later with a medkit, and held it out for anybody who wanted to try to heal their teammate.

Ω Heroes of Olympus: The Next Age of Heroes Ω

Arthur Stanford

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Location:Arena
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Arthur kept lock-step with Andy. He didn't know if he was sappy, or genuinely loved her, but he thought she was so special. The two of them felt like outcasts in different ways; they wanted to be a part of the the regular socialbgroup, but they just felt so exterior to it. That was his take on it anyway, maybe she felt differently, or maybe that was skewed and the two of them were actually Just Like The Other Kids, but he didn't think so. He'd been hurt so much, so quickly, that he just didn't feel like he could be happy with his existence as a Demigod, it was poisoned.

Holding the puppy haphazardly in his hands, and nodded at Andy, and shoved it towards Mads, "Can you tell me if this is evil or not?" He said about the adorbs le creature in his hands. It sounded so silly with how cute it was, but he didn't know! "I mean, is it possessed, or cursed, or gonna kill me or something?" Arthur asked, very straightforwardly. His attention flicked to Canadian for a moment, but didn't let himself actually think about him. He didn't deserve that.