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Valencia Johnson


Location: The Framework
Skills: N/A





“Sure thing, boss.” Val quickly said to Cassandra Reed who took charge of the operation and explained a thing or two. Frankly this was what she meant, they needed a chain of command for this test. It was after all a mission simulation and during a mission you always or at least most of the time had a superior agent who was calling the shots. For that Johnson wasn't really against it. She knew how an op was supposed to work and despite her gun ho adrenaline seeker personality, she was methodical when it came to work. Work was important, work put money on the table and with said money you could do more things in the long term. She needed a climbing rig.

“Roger~” She whistled and hopped on team Reed. It was an order after all and she was also the superior agent who had already went through the mission. Sticking with the ones who knew what was going on was usually a good plan. She made a quick mental note to remember what they were told about the guards. So Magneto was using humans... this was weird. Why humans?” No, no other questions aside do we have lethal force use authorisation for enemy mutant targets?” This was the main question she needed to know. Easiest way to neutralise someone for good was killing them after all. Killing someone was way easier usually than fighting him until submission.

Aside that she quickly repeated the names that Cassandra had spoken and the faces assossiated with them. She had to know whom was in a team with her after all. Mission details aside, Val thought about the simulation itself. It was weird to make them do it straight out without training to train their powers to a sufficient levels. It was like asking the powers to trigger during the mission without control. Maybe it was the point, to see if they can adapt fast enough? She was liking it already and her face showed it. She looked at hte first floor, her smile as wide as possible.



Claire Winters


Location: Her home, New York City, New York
Interacting With: Olivia@Nallore





Claire was not happy with the fact she was being woken up rudely like that, but as she was counting down the man started speaking about the abnormalities and seeing people who weren't there, using powers and the like.” 8...” She she had just counted to eight when he did so and she stopped counting on purpose.”...” She kept quiet for a moment before letting a real loud sigh.

“I see... I figured someone will show up sooner or later.” She said and smiled secretly to herself while hidden behind the door.” It seems we might have a reason to talk and there MIGHT be a good reason for you to so rudely wake me after I had barely gotten a 10 minutes nap after a NIGHTSHIFT.” She said, placing the intonation to her words to underline the important parts.

“Fine, I'm letting you in to talk. But keep in mind, I'm a police officer and I can jail your ass if you do something stupid and ohh... I'm armed.” She added before unlocking the door and opening the door, presenting herself in all her black silk cultist robe dressed glory. She stood there like it was completely natural to be dressed like that, after all it was her pajamas!” So want to enter or not? I don't bite... much.”




Amelia Payne


Location: Her home, Los Angeles, California
Interacting With: Landlord





“Yeah... if I can be called one.” Amelia admitted quietly, throwing a look at her drawing supplies she had grabbed and the ones that were left.” I'm mostly a hobbyist, but people have told me I'm decent. I do mostly fanbased stuff for internet.” The girl quickly explained as they were leaving. Frankly between medicine and art she preferred art by a huge margin. She had even thought about trying to make some money by doing comissions or something art based while she was still not in college. As she was about to mention it to Riley, the man next door showed up and spoke. Was he waiting at the door for her to show up, dammit?!

“!!!” Amelia nearly jumped and moved away as he was getting close. She grimaced from the stench of alcohol. In but a moment she went from happy to terrified. She was sure she was barely a few moments from frying him with electricity. As he neutralised himself by faceplanting in Riley's shield, Amelia's power came to live, electricity surging down her hands and then zapping at the wall by his door. She was startled by it as it caused sparks and a small burnt hole, but otherwise nothing serious. She was afraid if that had hit the man chances are good he might gotten seriously injured! As Riley pulled her away towards her car, Amelia looked in shock.

“Thank you, Riley.” She said again.” If you weren't there, I might have seriously injured him...” She said, but didn't feel as bad about actually almost hurting the man. Hurting him was a good thing given how much he made her life hell, but the chance of possibly cuasing his death with her power was something else. She didn't want a death on her shoulders as well. She then saw the car they were heading to.” Ohh...!” She made a surprised expression, almost forgetting about the man for a moment.” Nice car, I like the colors!” She smiled, looking at the vehicle and then at Riley." You have good taste."


Priscilla Harker



Location: Street outside Shepheard's Hotel-> Alleyway of Wonder
Skills: None




“How peculiar, but do not worry about it.” She said and waved her hand in dismissing manner.” It's normal to not spot me, I seem to have woken up and left the hotel slightly after you have so it's only natural we did not cross paths inside of the building.” Mosi added with a slight amused laughter as if it was the most natural thing to do before she moved her hand away from Mahendra's shoulder finally. She was still acting really friendly though not in the typical female fashion that was accepted.

“Mmm, I feel I'd better not take your hand this time, Mahendra.” She said with a sly smirk before pointed at his busy with food hand.” Hindering a person who's about to have a meal on the road is a bad thing to do! Imagine if you get food all over yourself!” Priscilla added in completely theatrical manner with a voice that was just slightly too into the whole being fakely shocked thing, but then she laughed again and patted him on the shoulder.” Really though, do not need to be some gentlemanly with me, do not worry. I'm not some damsel waiting for a prince to treat her like a precious gem they might break.” The woman explained and looked around.

“No, I'm not. Well at least not for now anyhow. Might not be visiting the museum today, I have a prior arrangement to meet with a friend.” She said with happy voice and playful fires danced in her eyes, thinking about the fiery woman whom she called a friend now.” Well that's my plans for the day. Might also browse the stalls for some good old crafts. I need a sheath for that blade I got last night too.” Mosi added.

After a while they finally reached the alleyway of wonder as Mosi took a liking to refer to it in her mind.” Well this's my stop. Have a good day, Mahendra! Hope we see again later.” She called aloud with a wave of her hand and bolted in the direction at Rosheen's place.


Constantin Kolev


Location: Russian Imperial Circus - Tent City
Skills: Tretiy Glaz(passive), Fal'shbort(passive)


Ahhh all good things come to an end. Since Vlad was ending his loud 'speaking' around the local, it seems Constantin wouldn't be able to enjoy it any longer. He had just about thrown a last look at tanlink...ehh talnink ahh... Talink! What a weird name, Constantin finally realized. It was such a mouthful to say to him and even harder to remember. He was used to the eastern names and naming sense. Crazy westerners and their weird westerner names at times.

He was just about to go about his business and help his folk with getting their tent and luggage in order when yet another vision struck him. What a weird day this was turning out to be sometimes there were visions none at all sometimes there were many. A second one so soon was rather not as usual. He steadied himself as the information flooded him. Tiger, hooves, feeling of haste and a green flag with a stag.

"I svear they should give me a compass that points to her already..." Constantin mumbled with a tired sigh, putting the images in his head in order to know what to report to Vlad. Then he bolted after Vlad who was moving away in search of Vladish things." Vlad, Vlad, I've had another vision! Green flag vith a Stag!" The firewalker called loudly in a circus fashion so to be sure the man hears him.
Satilla Valen


Location: The Tower, Floor 1 staircase(halfway).
Interacting With: Ancient cosmic powers of the load bearing boss cliche and Thomas.


The tower was trying to come down with a vengeance upon them! Satilla mentally prayed to all the good spirits for them all to get away from this place safely. Some of them had already legged it out the tower's third floor. She had suspected that it was only natural for Cyneburg to use the powers of druidism to get to safety. What the witch didn't expect was Sana the bard jump out the tower from up high. Hopefully she was alive, otherwise that would be bad on itself.

Still Satilla this time around was making a real good progress with the whole RUNNIGN AWAY thing. She could feel the tower being stressed, the falling chuncks that were making scary noise as they hit hte ground, but she gosh darn well ran. She ran fast and true, passing the second floor and moving halfway down the first floor's staircase. She was nearly at the exit! Well nearly was kind of pushing it, but all the optimism and happy thoughts were probably going to help... well if they didn't help with the tower situation, they at least helped with her own personal mind screaming for her to panic.'Happy thoughts... happy THOUGHTS!' She repeated in her head.


Amelia Payne

Location:Sharpsburg , Main st.(F11)
Skills: N/A




Amelia as if slowly woke up from a crazy dream. It was like that, since she was a child she'd often dream of crazy things such as jumping to the skies and it felt so very real, but it was in the end still just a pleasant dream that she woke from. She pulled herself up to a sitting position on the bed, pushing the blankets to the side and looked at the evil alarm clock that had woken her up with it's evil beeping. It showed 7:30 am. She smiled and moved away from the bed, going through her morning routine, wash teeth, face, get changed and so on until she was ready for the day, standing in the living room of the house of her parents.

The house was currently empty." They must be at work..." She mumbled to herself as she walked to the kitchen to pull some stuff from the fridge. Some mayo, ham, bread, tomatoes and cheeze... all the needed things for a tasty sandwich. She was in a great mood today, it was saturday! No highschool today for her. Her mother had to probably take care of paperwork or something at the school for a little while though since she mentioned that she'd be at the school this morning during dinner last night. Her father being on a much more open schedule of a gardener tended to work all week with bigger or smaller worktimes. Sometimes he had days free sometimes he wouldn't be able to get home the entire day. Today who knew.

Now that she had finished making that sandwich, she pulled a plate, put it there, cut it into two, added some ketchup and moved to the livingroom, turning on the tv to eat her breakfast while watching tv. She felt like watching Discovery channel right now.


Kosara Koleva

Location: Library




Kosara sighed as she heard Abe ask if she found anything. She looked at the scraps of data she found, looked at her gramps then back at the old pc and finally sighed again before nodding." Yeah... not a first time this has happened. Seems to be going on every fifty years or so. Look there are other people who had went missing in the past on the dates of: 1958, 1908, 1858. I bet whatever's going on started way way back... could be the 58 one could be earlier, but by the passage of time the majority of clues would have wasted away. Who knows what they had found out when it first started." She stated and shook her head in grim fashion." We're going to need help, Abe. Demons are neckdeep in this..."

"Luckily exorcism proper doesn't require too obscure of tools and supplies." She said with a shrug." Blessed cross from a chruch or chapel, holy water and the proper know how to pull of the incantations for it. I know the incantations... It hurts like hell to have a demon pulled out of someone depending on what exactly we are pulling out, but it can be done. I've done it too... with the help and teachings of a witch weirdly enough, but I've done it."

"Alright since tracking spell is out the question, I'd say it's time to pull some more... direct touches on this. A seance to call someone from the past who might have the information or better yet we summon a demon to torture until it gives us some info. Both works... but first we better get a dagger... or any weapon that can kill supernatural ghostly beings. Alternatively we can literally try to seal one from the inside out with a devil trap bullet then we just burry the sucker alive in cement or something. It works too... or so I've heard from some hunters back east." She proposed in low voice to Abe, but finally frowned. She had an idea. Admittedly it was a dumb idea." We could in theory try to gleam info from the other side of it. The folks up in heaven might know what might be cooking... Actually Abe, go home and prepare the house for another tracking spell. I will see if I can get some more ingredients from Halsey. If the demon douche shows again we will have all the answers. And if he doesn't we will have the location." She said, grabbing her notepad and dashing towards the exit so she can get to the shop.
Valencia Johnson


Location: Sci-Tech Building 4 - Phase Three HQ: Medical Ward
Skills: N/A





Valencia had dealt with lots of weird and unexpected things in her life. Some she enjoyed, some she loathed and others she still did to this very day. Since joining with SHIELD things been rather unique and every day was filled with it's own set of challenges to tackle and overcome. She loved it here after all. Best decision in her life to accept joining since joining the military academy. Granted joining SHIELD was the better one of the two. Being here gave her access to things that in the past she only considered distant dreams that chances were she'd never get her hands on. After all that now she had powers... well she knew she had powers after that procedure, but what kind of powers not so much. She'd get her hands on it and figure that shit out sooner or later. Now though there was yet another new thing to do.

“Virtual reality... fucking sold.” She muttered to herself once the Fury briefing was given and information was known. So they had to pass a practical exam of sorts. This on itself wasn't an unusual thing. Back in the academy she had done her fair share of life exercises, but this one was a step further. In a virtual reality they can do things that no life exercise will allow them. She was smiling like mad when she finally put on the headset without much faffing about, wanting to get in the setting as soon as possible so the show can get on the road and the fun can commence.

Inside though there was a certain blonde... Tinley!!! Val smirked amused as the other ops girl gave her ideas on how to proceed.” Not a bad plan, Tinley. But we cannot quite leave the eggheads on their own. The eggheads needs to be organized too. We should get a chain of command down, pick the proper jobs for everyone and approach the problem that way.” She proposed with a smile. Frankly she was feeling the urge to get this competition with Tinley on who can get it first, but job was a job and required to be done methodically.






Amelia Payne


Location: Her home, Los Angeles, California
Interacting With: Landlord





Amelia smiled nervously as Riley talked about where she was in a rather skip through manner.' Bad subject...! Should have been more careful!' She thought, making a mental note to not question about the other woman's past from now on. She could just read the general outline on the internet, but frankly it didn't really matter where she was from as far as Amelia was concerned. She gulped and nodded, stopping herself from making any remarks that could potentially ruin this newfound friendship or worse, make Riley hate her.

“Yeah... Almost...” She replied when Riley called for them to get going if she was ready. Thus Amelia hurried to return to the front door with a small bag that held her clothing she picked along with necessities and a backpack that had her art supplies. She couldn't quite bring her old beat up desktop pc after all, but her sketchbook and pencils for drawing were of bigger importance anyhow.” I'm ready... let's get going before he shows up outside...” The girl said quietly, throwing concerned glances left and right down the halls, worried about the probably dangerous neighbor." Thank you again, Riley... For doing this for someone like me." She said quietly.




Claire Winters


Location: Her home, New York City, New York
Interacting With: Olivia@Nallore





Ahh the lands of dreams were such a blissful place to be. Filled with endless of whatever you were dreaming at the time be it pleasure or nightmare. Claire was a person who was well versed in appreciating such things actually. Well she darn well had to be given she was just torn out of her blissful sleep by a really loud ringing of the doorbell followed by 3 knockes strong enough for her to hear all the way into her bedroom.” I fucking swear, heads will roll this time...” She groaned as she got up from her bed and shuffled like a zombie towards the front door.

She had barely reached the front door when her powers kicked in and she started reading the other person's mind. It seems he had her address for whatever reason and his name was Trevor Kingston. She looked out the spyhole, her eyes displaying the look a grumpy sleep deprived cop would get after one too many coffees and too little sleep.

“Whomever you think you are, you've got precisely 10 seconds before I return to bed.” She growled in irritation, not bothering to open the door because she was sure she'd punch the man in the face right away as soon as he saw said face.” 10...9...”
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