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[img]https://i.imgur.com/jvJ31KK.png?1[/img][hr][img]https://i.imgur.com/a2FzmyI.gif[/img][hr][@BlueSky44][@Kirah][@Nallore][@Natsu][@Trainerblue192][@The Man Emperor][hr][h3][color=84B4E2][b] May 17th, 2021[/b][/color][/h3][/center][hr][center][hr][h3][color=84B4E2][b]St. David's Hospital - Cardiff: 1:40 A.M.[/b][/color][/h3][/center][hr]	The Demon Bear had been defeated. The hospital seemed to come back to life, the only evidence that the deadly duel had ever happened being the injuries Niah and Oliver had sustained. Niah's leg injury was looking rather gruesome and definitely needed instant medical attention. The pair were in reception. A nurse was at the desk chatting with a security guard who had given him some flowers. Every now and then, some doctor would be paged over the speakers, asked to go to such and such a room for surgery or something. Not very many people were walking around given the time of day, but at the very least, the sense of [i]wrongness[/i] was gone. A clock on the wall would indicate the time - 1:40 A.M. Somehow only half an hour had passed, even though they definitely had been fighting the Demon Bear and running around the hospital much longer. 

	There was still something though that Niah and Oliver needed to do - one more thing to face. His mother. 

[b]GM Note - You are in sync with the New York group and may contact them at any point now if you wish.[/b][center][hr][h3][color=84B4E2][b]Ellis Island - New York: 8:40 P.M.[/b][/color][/h3][/center][hr][hr]	[color=a64dff]"You can't park there,"[/color] Folly shouted out to Jakobsen. She vaguely remembered him from the time she watched a dragon roast the goddess of Death alive. A lot of her memories from that time were just dim, having been blocked out. She didn't mind it that way. If they were worth remembering, then she would have remembered them. [color=a64dff]"You'll get a ticket!"[/color] she then added. And then, using her still attached arm, she threw a dagger at him. 

	The dagger hit Jakobsen in the knee and Folly snickered. 

	A second later, she was tackled to the ground by the Falcon. Her detached arm ended up being thrown aside in the chaos, rolling down the ramp of the quinjet until it hit the grass. Bonnie did a double take, trying to process what was going on. The unhinged girl had thrown a dagger... at the President of the United States. The skrulls were all squashed from what she could tell - she didn't see any survivors of the crash, although she recognized they could have escaped. Still though, her patriotic duty spurred her forward as she ran towards Jakobsen. 

	[color=f6989d]"Mr. President, sir, don't--,"[/color] she started, before stopping in her tracks. What were the odds that the President of the United States would crash down on Ellis Island, conveniently killing the skrulls? The only way they had found to definitively prove whether or not someone was a skrull so far was [i]killing[/i] them, which clearly wasn't an option. 

	"We need to move," Agent 13 reiterated. 

	Hawkeye nodded. [color=7851A9]"I've got a place where we can go and stay low,"[/color] he said, although he didn't name it. He looked at Jakobsen, squaring him up for a moment. [color=7851A9]"Unless you can prove you are who you say you are, sir, you're not getting on this ship,"[/color] he warned, before drawing his bow... and aiming at the President. The Winter Soldier aimed his gun and Agent 13 hesitated, uncertain what to do. They couldn't leave the President undefended. But they also couldn't take a skrull with them. [center][hr][h3][color=84B4E2][b]Asgard - Breidablik: 12:40 A.M.[/b][/color][/h3][/center][hr][hr]	Amelia was surprised when she heard Astrad groaning and moaning. The wound hadn't looked that serious to her, but maybe he just wasn't used to getting injured. She turned her head around the room/meadow, trying to see if she could see some bandages or something nearby, but Nanna had it covered. She waived her hands and a bunch of sunflowers burst from Astrad's wound, forming a thick layer to put pressure on the wound. 

	"Yes, if you would be as kind to fetch Forseti and my husband," Nanna told Nadia with a slight smile. She peered at the skrull in the cage with interest, as if she was daring to hope for something unexpected and unknown. 

	Raynor however was staring at something else entirely. He was staring at Sparky. He hadn't really noticed before, but it was definitely something he was noticing now. His jaw dropped. His emotions were a complete rollercoaster as he had barely managed to stop crying, and now, the skrull had dropped some huge news. And he got the sense that the skrull hadn't been making it up - it had been speaking the truth. Well, how could the skrull have been lying? It was so obvious looking at her. 

	[color=d86615]"Is it mine?"[/color] he asked Sparky. He knew that he had been replaced from a skrull - clearly for a long time, given that Sparky was pregnant and he was pretty sure she hadn't been when he last saw her. His heart was on the verge of breaking. He knew that she couldn't have known one of these skrulls had replaced him, but if the child she was carrying was part-skrull.... 

	[color=FFB795]"So skrull, what was your plan then, eh? You were just what, gonna one hit K.O. everyone in the room?"[/color] Amelia asked Skrull!Maria. She wasn't an interrogator or anything like that, but Amelia figured that the skrull was ranting enough maybe they could get some information out. She was definitely a bit worried about the state of affairs back on Earth, but excited at the same time. This was going to involve a lot of ass-kicking!