Location: the Hall of Baldur
Skills: N/A
Sparky glanced over at Amelia when she asked if she knew him,
"Yeah, I know him, that's Raynor..." she responded simply, trying to think of something to do at this point. Since based on what Nanna was saying, he had been here for a very long time, and hasn't woken up at all. A part of her wanted to cry, but she fought back the urge as her mind was trying to think of
something. Anything at this point would be a viable option for her, since at the moment all she wanted was for him to wake up. When Nadia commented about Sleeping Beauty, she glanced over at her,
"...That's just a Fairy Tale, it's not real..." she responded, but then again, she didn't have any better ideas. She walked over to him, and kneeled down next to where he was, and gave him a kiss.
His eyes fluttered open, the universe deciding to humor Sparky. He couldn't see anything at first, just blurs - he blinked his eyes rapidly, trying to orient himself, to figure out where he was. His memory hadn't even kicked in yet fully, and he felt something soft underneath him as he struggled to sit up. His heart started beating quickly as he went into panic drive, remembering what had happened. Green humanoid aliens had attacked him, he had gotten into a ship bound for Asgard, trying to get help with M-Pox for her. For
Sparky. His panic turned into rage. Where was he? Where was she? If someone had done anything to her, he'd rip out their spines and use them fence posts.
She almost jumped back when she saw him open his eyes and trying to sit up. Okay, that was not what she had expected, not what she had expected at all. After all, everything in her brain had been telling her that that shouldn't have happened, but yet somehow it did.
"Ray are you okay?" she instantly said, not too sure if he was still badly hurt or even sure if he should really even be
moving around right now after just waking up like that.
His ears felt like they had cotton balls shoved into them. The images in front of him were starting to come into focus, so he saw a vaguely humanoid blob with brown hair in front of him, and he was pretty sure he had heard his name. His tongue felt so twisted up, it was hard to form words, and he wasn't able to really hear himself when he talked.
"What the hell did you do to me?" he half growled.
Well that was concerning, and now she wasn't sure what to even say in response to that. He was confused or something, that much was obvious, so the best she could really do was try and calm him down, or keep him calm. How to do that she had no idea.
"Ray, it's me Sparky," she finally settled on, more then prepared in the off chance that he lashed out and tried to attack her or something.
Raynor blinked furiously, trying to get a better sense of his bearings. He moved himself to the side, and slowly stumbled up to his feet, having a hard time finding his balance. It was then that he realized he was completely naked. Whoever was holding him captive was
fucked up.
"Answer me, damn it!" he snapped. He stumbled to the side and hit the ground, feeling his butt pressed up against what he realized had to be grass.
"Ray calm down, it's okay..." she responded, not sure what else all to really say. He was clearly confused, and at this point she wouldn't be all that surprised if he actually attacked her at the moment. She hadn't expected him to jolt up like that, and doing that sort of thing for someone who had more or less been in a coma for several months. This was not good.
"...Lana?" Raynor asked, staring in her general direction. He was squinting his eyes, trying so hard to see who was standing there, but he couldn't make out more than a humanoid blur.
Hearing those words made her feel better, since he seemed to be getting less confused. Even though that wasn't her name, he has called her that more then once, and she still wonders who exactly Lana actually is and why she seems to remind him of her,
"And how many times do I have to tell you that that is not my name?" she asked with a small laugh.
"One more time, apparently," he said softly.
"I can't see you, so I'm going to ask why I'm naked and in what I'm guessing is a garden?" "In all honesty I have no clue, you are on Asgard apparently and have been for a few months at this point so I don't have any sort of clue as to how you ended up here..." "These green things, they attacked me. I was trying to get here to steal some of Idunn's apples, so that way you'd be safe from M-Pox," he explained, still not really able to see her.
"Are you okay? If we're here, I can still steal you those apples. And then once I find some clothes, I'm going to go fucking kill whatever those green things were." Okay, so now what he had been doing that resulted in him getting attacked by the Skrulls made some sense, and now she had to essentially fill him in on the past several months.
"...Um, those aliens were called Skrulls and they are shape shifters. M-Pox got cured a few months back after we dealt with the Inhumans having sent a bomb made of the Terrigen Mists down to Earth in an attempt to stop someone named Thanos... And that's kind of a whole short version of what's been going on since you kind of disappeared a few months ago..." He frowned. He had heard the name
Thanos before. Of course, he knew that Thanos in this universe was different from the Thanos back home. Still, it wasn't comforting to know that he hadn't been there to help protect Sparky. She could have been hurt or worse, killed.
"Glad to know you missed me, honey," he quipped.
"You have no idea," she said with a slight smile, before she went right up to him and hugged him. She also was trying really hard not to cry at this point, and was seriously just glad that he seemed to be alright, even if he was probably a bit disoriented still and confused or something.
Location: Ellis Island: Field
Skills: Combat Suit Flight, Projectile Weapons
Andrew wasn't too sure what to think about finding himself flying back towards the ground suddenly, but he reversed course and shot right back up away from the ground. It wasn't too difficult for him to do that, and he heard the first words that Nathaniel responded to him with.
"Um, that's not an excuse? If anything that kind of makes it even more creepy and weird and you should probably just leave her alone if you don't want her to file a restraining order or something," he said to him simply as he then heard the other thing he said and shook his head slightly.
"Honestly you probably should just stand down or whatever, since you were knocked out once, you shouldn't do anything more to hurt yourself." Of course, Nathaniel then proceeded to do just that and cause his portal or whatever it was that he had for his powers as he blasted himself backwards or something like that and hit the ground. Andrew took the opportunity to send a blast from his blasters directly at him, and managed to hit him square in the head again, but this time it seemed like he was going to more of be down for the count as he once again knocked Nathaniel out.
"Now stay down..." he muttered, before he flew off and headed straight for Kwassi, seeing that Bonnie wasn't fighting him anymore or something like that. He started sending several blasts of energy at Kwassi, his first one was almost a perfect hit, but at the last moment Kwassi just moving seemed to have prevented it from hitting, instead just grazing him. His other shot at him managed to hit him pretty solidly in the right arm with a decent amount of force. This was certainly going to be an interesting fight.
