BlueSky44

Experiment X

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@FantasyChic@Morose@Nallore

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Miranda Fay

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Miranda glanced over at Ellie's comment, giving her a bit of a glare. That comment about her and Erik was a little unnecessary, not to mention the fact that technically Erik was in his 40s or 50s, she wasn't positive on that one, so the age difference was just really weird. Not that she had a thing for him or anything, after all, she hadn't known him for very long. She shook her head slightly, clearing those thoughts from her head, now was definitely not the time to be thinking like that anyway. Putting everything back in the kit, she looked over at the two of them to see if they knew what they were doing.

"I do not believe we were followed, and do not worry, your family and friends are likely safe... After all, they do not know who you are, at least for the moment anyway. I don't know enough about anyone to say definitively whether it had been a trap or not, but I am leaning towards it not being one, as they didn't try to stop us until after we were leaving. I'd bet that they didn't know we were even there."

"Not to mention Moira is on our side and likely wouldn't have done something like that. And Ellie, sometimes killing others is not the answer, you know that."

"You guys didn't exactly miss much either... Did a little training simulation proving that we are likely to fail in an actual combat situation considering how many times we got hit by holographic bullets... But we got better the farther along in the little simulation we went, so we did improve, just not too much so..."

"...Yes, that likely would be helpful... And we should see about looking through everything we have here," Xavier continued, waving the papers slightly in his hand, "We need to actually plan out what we are doing, and getting there, as the facility itself is located in Northern Canada, and as you all know, we are here in New York. Though the travelling shouldn't be too hard... Now, we are at a slight risk, because you two did at least get caught somewhat, we are likely going to be a target if they realize that we are all here. Now, hopefully, that shouldn't be a problem. But, since we likely need work in the combat scenarios and should stay here in order to do that, we should be on guard. If they come, we need to be prepared to fight them off, and run if need be."

"That isn't too reassuring, but it works," Miranda muttered, looking over at the others. To her, this was definitely not the best situation to be in. They were basically sitting ducks in her mind, and they were definitely not prepared to defend themselves, but, she knew that Charles was likely right. They needed to stay in one place to at least prepare to fight, since odds were they were going to, and so that they'd at least stand a chance against those who were after them.

X-Men: Cosmic Crusades 👽

@17th Day You have been removed from the RP due to your counter hitting day 8. This is actually the second time this has happened, and I'm generally a little more lenient the first time around, but this is your second time in a row, so you have been removed. Good luck in all future roleplays you are in.

X-Men: Cosmic Crusades 👽

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@FantasyChic@LadyRunic@Morose@Peridot@Nallore@17th Day

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@FantasyChic@LadyRunic@Peridot@Morose The truck they were in seemed to be moving fairly quickly, like really fast. The group would manage to patch themselves up somewhat, but not too well considering that they didn't have free use of their hands. Richard seemed alright, for the moment anyway, but not much really could be done unless you had the proper medical equipment to get a bullet out of someone's chest. Soon, they'd find the truck coming to a stop, and they were led out of the truck. It looked like a simple 2 story building, not counting the roof, and they were led inside of it and to an elevator. The OMEN agents still had their guns pointed at the group, though two of them were kind of dragging Richard along. The elevator descended downwards, and when it stopped and opened up, they'd be led into a somewhat larger central room. They'd be able to discern what appeared to be a medical room, but they were led off to a large door away from there. It was a high security one, and after all the locks were undone, the door opened and they were led inside. The cells looked to be like glass boxes. Ayita and Allison were thrown into one of them, while Richard, Charlie and Dean were put in another. However, they'd soon realize that they were not alone in the cells. The cells they were in were right next to each other, but there were others across the way from them. There was someone else in the cell directly across from Dean, Charlie and Richard, they couldn't quite see her face, but there was something oddly familiar about the silver leathery wing that was kind of sprawled out. It looked badly damaged, and there looked to be a hole in the wing that they could see.

@Nallore Aspen nodded, sitting down so that Carolina could look at her leg with the medical kit. The sounds from above were not promising, the room would still shake on occasion, but no one seemed to have notice them leave and the room seemed to be safe for the moment.

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Mirembe Adebayo

Location: Stark Tower - Main Area

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Mira was thinking about following after the other three, but she got blasted backwards by another Sentinel shot, slamming into the ground. Her head was bleeding somewhat severely, having it hit the ground hard. She tried to get another shriek going but couldn't get her voice to return yet. At the moment, she couldn't even talk due to having a sore throat from her shriek earlier. She sat back up, dizzy, and started edging a little ways backwards, trying to keep calm and conscious, ignoring the constant throbbing that was in her head now.

The Sentinels just kept coming towards them, and there wasn't much that they could do to stop them. Stark was thrown backwards, slamming into the wall by her and falling to the ground. Seeing him land by her was not very reassuring to her, especially since he was probably more used to this sort of thing than she was. Tony got back up easily and flew back to try to blast at the Sentinels again.

Things were getting pretty hectic, but she couldn't get out of the situation, despite the fact that there were so many people probably causing enough of a distraction to make it so she could leave, she couldn't move. Her hands were severely burnt and bleeding from the explosion, and she just got thrown backwards, hurting her head. She didn't know what the odds of her getting out of there were.

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Lance Banner

Location: Stark Tower - Staircase

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Lance said nothing, just allowing Bethany to lead him over to the staircase. Pietro followed closely behind them, making sure that nothing hit them again. Luckily, they made it to the staircase without many problems. As soon as they entered the stairwell, Lance leaned up against the wall, taking a few deep breaths, coughing slightly as a little more blood trickled from his mouth. "We need to get going... Now..." he said after a moment, and he started heading downstairs.

As they went, there was the slight sounds of footsteps ahead of them, actually, it sounded like they were coming right towards them. Pietro was about to grab Bethany and Lance using his speed, when there was the sound of a few shots, and he felt a slight pinch in his neck. "What the hell?" Lance muttered as a few OMEN agents appeared in front of them. Pietro tried to use his speed to knock them back down, but it wasn't working, he'd been slowed down, a lot.

"Crap... Think we just got hit by inhibitors..." Pietro said, looking at the other two. The agents had guns pointed their direction.

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Marygold Isley

Location: Outside of Stark Tower

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The commotion at Stark Tower was definitely not something you could easily miss. The Sentinels seemed to be destroying or at least trying to destroy the entire top floor. Based on how things looked from the outside, Mary could guess that odds were that the elevators inside would be down, meaning they'd have to race up several flights of stairs and be tired by the time they reached the top floor. The future speedster wasn't really in any shape to be racing them up a lot of stairs, there had to be a faster way up.

She turned and noticed a nearby store, and raced inside. Future Pietro looked at her like she was crazy, in his mind now was not the time to go shopping. When she came back she looked like she was eating something, and had a small packet in her hand. "Uh... Now is not the time to be going shopping Mary, we've got to get up there you know... And what are you even eating?"

"Sunflower seeds, I decided to take your advice..."

"Sunflower seeds? How the hell is that supposed to help us and what do you mean by listening to me?" he asked her, confused. Mary just rolled her eyes before popping a few seeds into her mouth before taking a handful and tossing them in front of her. The seeds sprung to life, shooting off into green vines. They grew large and thick, and Mary hopped onto one before smaller ones wrapped around her ankles to make sure she didn't fall as she popped a few more seeds in her mouth. "Oh... That's how..."

"Look, we need to get up there fast, elevator is likely down and I do not think any of us want to be racing up several flights of stairs, so hope on and we'll take off."

"Uh... Are those things even stable to be on?"

"Says the guy who is perfectly fine running on water... Yes, perfectly safe, I can make sure you stay on and don't fall."

"Alright, if you say so," he responded before he climbed onto the vine, immediately smaller vines wrapped around his ankles to ensure he'd stay put.

"All aboard, we've got some Sentinels to take down," she said to the others.

Darke Magyk - Concluded

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Bruce Banner

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Location: Observatory

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"Damn it, I hate witches... And let me tell you one thing you little bitch, this house isn't yours. This house isn't Constance's, it belongs to Tate, as well as his sisters in a way. I will not take you claiming this is yours," he spat at Fleur, before something appeared in his hand, a tall staff of sorts, and it glowed with a faint orangish aura. "You might want to hold onto something Tate, but I think it's high time we got these witches out of here."

"....What....What do you mean man?" Antonije asked. He had flinched slightly when Fleur implied that he was a member of her Coven. He didn't want to be anything of the sort. "Fleur beat you....right? She did a kiss of death....."

"Oh no, far from it, I've still got power, and you are not staying anywhere here with the witches."

"....Just how strong are you?"

""...Please, that attack was nothing... Reminds me of when Nova was younger and would zap energy from people without even trying."

".....Are you going to burn me again?"

"No Tate, this time I'm more of doing a spatial jump, it has nothing to do with the cosmic flames," Bruce said, before he focused all of his power into the staff. This was something big, it had been a while since he pulled off something like this, and he needed to focus. There was a bright flash, and the observatory seemed to shift around them. He wasn't at his full strength because of Fleur, but it was definitely enough. A moment later, the observatory was empty, save for them and Tate's possessions, even managed to bring his horse along. The witches were no where in sight.

He stumbled slightly, taking a few deep breaths. "Alright... We are still in the Badlands, but I moved the entire observatory... As well as everything you own, including the horse... This is your place Tate... I'm not going to let those witches take it from you... I just need to take a little bit of a breather before we go anywhere else. This was a big jump... But might see if a little later I can move it farther than I did..." he said, slightly pale as he sat down in an empty chair, holding Gandr tightly in his hands.

Rise of the Evos

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Jason and Janelle Gauger

Location: Seattle, Washington
Interacting With: Trevor, Quinn

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Jason looked at the card that Trevor handed him, not sure what to really say about it. This guy was going on and seemed to know a lot about them, whether he wanted the guy to or not. Trevor seemed to know a lot of things, but Jason was not too sure whether or not to trust him. They had just met after all, so why was he acting like they should trust him. Just because he had a business card, didn't mean that they should trust him.

Janelle wasn't too sure what to think about Trevor, but she was still looking around, trying to find the source of the voice. When she heard Quinn talk again, once more she jumped slightly, before turning her head in that direction. She hadn't been prepared for the woman to appear or anything, so her voice had taken her by surprise, especially since she couldn't see the woman. Once she was sure she was facing the woman, that's when she spoke to her.

"Uh... You are currently in Seattle Washington... How did you get here? And the strange occurrences... Are you referring to that weird dream?" she asked softly, making sure that Trevor could not hear her. Trust was something to be earned, and she had only known the man for a full 5 minutes, he didn't seem too bad, but she still wasn't too sure about him.

"Look... I know what your talking about... I've heard the stories too, but if you don't mind me saying... I don't really have any reason to trust you, having just met you and all..." he said, hoping to keep Trevor's attention away from what his sister was doing, which was having a conversation with someone who might not even be visible to him. The last thing he wanted was someone thinking that Janelle was crazy or something.

🦄 Machiavellian Masquerade - Chapter 1

Sister Penance

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Location: Shadowell Grounds: Seat G
Skills: N/A
Hit Points: 4
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She had wondered what would likely happen with the seating arrangements, with the unfortunate even that had happened to Director Kindle. There hadn't really been any seats left, but it was clear that they had a solution to the problem when everything shifted to benches as opposed to chairs. It was an interesting thing, seeing that machine move like that, it certainly was full of surprises. She looked around at the seating, before she decided to see about a chair near where she had been before, and took a seat, though she made sure not to sit too close to the others.

Penance noticed the new woman who had shown up to the party, late of course, and how they weren't too far away from one another in terms of seating. Of course, the man who had made such a big deal about sitting in a specific chair had moved towards this end of the train, so there was that little bit of a nuisance, but it couldn't be helped. She relaxed slightly in her new seat, glad that she didn't have to worry about moving a dead body out of the way, or with the grime and blood on her chair. No, this was definitely a lot better in terms of what she was sitting on. Who after all would want to sit in the blood from a dead woman's body? She certainly didn't.

Agents of SHIELD - Concluded

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Theresa Sparks

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Location: Her cabin
Skills: N/A

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"I-I-It's fine... I knew we'd probably get caught eventually... Just... N-N-Not like that..." she stammered, before she covered her head with the blanket again, still somewhat hiding from him. Sparky was panicking, quite a bit actually, because of everything. Things were flying through her head, and she was trying to calm down a little. She was glad that Raynor was with her, and that she wasn't alone in the room, but she didn't really know what to say about the entire situation.

"I know, I didn't expect that either..." Raynor said softly, rubbing the back of his neck. He didn't know exactly what to say to her. His mother was particularly gifted when it came to words, being a descendant of what he considered to be the most powerful entity in the known universe. She could sell bacon to a pig or tax increases on the rich to a steadfast republican. "But I promise you, it'll be okay...I'll figure something out."

"It's okay... It doesn't really matter..." she muttered, before she poked her head out from under the blankets again. This was a horrible situation that she did not want to be in, especially since what was likely going to happen because of it. They were going to end up in some pretty big trouble for breaking protocol about this, and she hated that.

Raynor got up and sat down next to her, pulling her into his arms. "Hey, you know, my cousin? True love deity? Always told me that if there's something or someone you love, it's always worth fighting for...I'll pay the price so you don't have to, since I love you, Princess. And that's not going to change, even if Fury fires me. I'll just take a job working for the Avengers on security or something - CIA could be fun too."

"I don't want you to leave or get fired because of me Ray... I mean really... It wasn't just your fault... And it isn't just your problem... I love you too, but I don't want you to be the one paying the price by yourself..." she said softly, looking him straight in the eye when she said it.

Raynor put a hand on the side of her head, tucking a bit of hair behind her ear. "I'm not going anywhere, alright?" he reassured her. "Anytime you need me, don't hesitate to call and I'll be there."

She blushed slightly, looking at him. "Alright... If you say so... I trust you Ray, and if you say you aren't leaving, then I'll believe you. I love you..." she said, giving him a slight smile.

"I love you too, Princess," he said, before kissing her on the cheek.

Sparky gave him a smile, she really did love him. He also was probably the first boyfriend she ever actually had when she really thought about it. She didn't even understand why she was drawn to him, but that didn't really matter. All that mattered was how she felt about him, and even if Fury wanted to get rid of one of them, her feelings towards Raynor weren't going to change.

Darke Magyk - Concluded

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Bruce Banner

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Location: Observatory

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Bruce wasn't dumb, he knew better than to trust witches. "You really think I'm that stupid? Why the hell do you think, I'd trust a witch like you, and Tate's right, I was going to say that too, but it's his home, not yours... I'm willing to leave if he wants me to, unlike you pushy little girls who think that you can trick everyone into doing what you want. Well you aren't going to trick me that easily," he said, before there was another flash of fire in his eyes, mixed with rage. Unfortunately, due to his anger, he didn't exactly have the best control over the fire this time around.

The flames shot from his hands as he attempted to just simply burn the paper, but his anger caused the fire to be blown way out of proportion. The flames raged and ended up hitting Tate, seeing that, Bruce instantly calmed down, freaking out slightly, "Damn it, I am so sorry Tate... I didn't mean to... That was one of the reasons I had stepped in front of you... I didn't want you to get hurt..." he said softly, looking at him.

Tate gasped a bit, gritting his teeth from the pain as he gripped his burnt arm tightly. The flames had smothered out almost instantly, but it was searing and the wound was open, with the charred bits of clothing threatening to mix with his blood. "Yeah, well, whatever....You're not the first person to claim to be my parent and hurt me," he spat, eyeing Constance.

"...I can see about fixing everything that was destroyed, after I deal with this witch, alright?" Bruce said, before this time he shot flames at Fleur, and slamming them into her. He didn't catch her body on fire, but her clothes were burning, however the table also caught fire, so the document burned up as well.

Tate kept a firm grip on his arm, wheezing a bit in pain. "You can't fix everything that's destroyed," he muttered. His parents had died in the very place they now stood.

"...I know... I know I can't... My power is limited in that regards Tate... But if you are willing, after we deal with these two... I want to see about bringing what's left of your family back together, you, Marya and Medea. If that's alright with you..."

Antonije looked at him, not sure if he was being genuine or not. "Are you bullshitting me?"

"No, I'm not... Read my mind Tate, I'm not lying to you... I'm going to be getting a house, literally right now, you can tell if I'm lying Tate, I know you can."

Antonije stared at Bruce for a moment, his eyes seemingly glazing over. It was difficult for him to read others minds at times, especially in this country. He had to consciously translate their thoughts into Serbian. Yet as he finished reading Bruce's mind, Tate was left in tears, not knowing what to say but he nodded slightly.

Bruce nodded, giving him a smile before, putting an arm around him as he looked over at Fleur. "Look, I did ask you, and then Constance decided to be an idiot. And apparently you all really think I'm dumb enough to agree to any sort of thing you witches write out, you are severely misguided. Now, let Marya and Medea out of the Coven, now."

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Queen Valda

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Location: The Palace

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"Yes... I did... I must speak to Rowland about something, she gave a description of the one responsible," Valda said, purposefully leaving out the part about Luna's involvement, maybe she could use her magic to see through Luna's memories if that might help her. "However, there is a more pressing issue right now, to the infirmary, it seems we might have an intruder in the Palace," she added, before she started making her way there.

She was worried about her brother and sister, and if there was an intruder in the Palace, in the area by them, then she needed to make sure they were alright, not really caring about her own safety. Valda didn't stop to see what Emperor Taj would be doing as she rushed to the infirmary. She had been wanting to see how her brother and sister were doing anyway, but she hadn't expected to get called into the area quite like that.

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Sylvi the Bard

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Location: The Ramblings

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"Oh? I know the place that you speak of... I myself come from the Land of Long Nights. I left there though, mainly because my family did not approve of my desire to be a musician," she said, giving him a slight smile. She had heard about what had happened to that area, but she had been more of yanked away from ever finding out more about it, despite what she might have wanted about the issue. She was glad when the door opened, and she stepped inside, seeing Arya with a bit of a smile.

"It is good to see you Arya," she said, before she noticed at her feet, the message of greeting appeared, and it made her heart practically stop for a moment. The words forming, and everyone around her could see them.

LOVE WILL ALWAYS WIN,
CROWN PRINCESS

She fell silent, staring at the words. They did speak truth, but she wasn't going to admit it out loud, especially if someone didn't specifically ask about their meaning. Sylvi hoped that no one would ask her, she had forgotten about the greeting that would appear in Wizard's Tower, and now it might just backfire and reveal the secret she has been desperately hiding.

The Wolves of Red Lake (Completed)

Lydia Weaver

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Location: Silver Mine

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"I'm Lydia... And this is my cousin Jenna, the young boy who was with us was Robert," she said to Heather, since her cousin hadn't introduced herself or something. She couldn't help but smile slightly when she caught a glimpse of Robert racing off, guessing that he probably was able to move around quicker as a kitten. After all, he was a lot smaller sure, but it meant he could take short cuts through brush like no one else could.

When they reached the mine, she glanced over at Jenna, figuring that she had the best idea of what to do. It was a bit obvious to her that her cousin was slightly annoyed by Robin's question, and even Lydia could tell that the mine did make a lot of sense if you were going to hide someone and didn't want people to show up unexpectedly. She was learning a lot about the town in the past week, and shifters couldn't go there, so it made sense. After a moment's hesitation, she followed in after her cousin, not sure what exactly they were supposed to do.

X-Men: Cosmic Crusades 👽

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@FantasyChic@LadyRunic@Morose@Peridot@Nallore@BlackPanther@17th Day@Lady Lila

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@FantasyChic@LadyRunic@Peridot@Morose "Oh please, one less of you wouldn't make too much of a difference, it would just mean one less mutie in the world," one of them said to Charlie with a laugh. "Enough fooling around, we've got to get going, like, right now, this has already taken too long," another said, and the others nodded in agreement, before going around rather quickly. They were a little hesitant to go anywhere near Ayita, but one of them pulled a tranquilizer out and hit her with it. It wasn't enough to knock her out completely, but she'd be dazed and at least somewhat sedated so they were able to move her. They weren't exactly very nice about it, as one of them just yanked Richard and practically tossed him into the truck, saying nothing, and the others were moved there as well. Apparently these soldiers knew exactly what they were doing, as it all happened rather quickly. Everyone basically had handcuffs on, and a few soldiers got into the back of the truck with them as the doors slammed shut and they started driving off.

@Lady Lila@Nallore Carolina and Aspen would be able to find a safe room, several floors down, that was unlocked and able to get into. Though they would still be able to hear the sounds of the fighting above them.

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Lance Banner and Mirembe Adebayo

Location: Stark Tower - Main Area

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Mira's hand was bleeding pretty badly from the explosion, and her arms had gotten burned as well. She got up off her feet, coughing as her throat felt sore and she dove for cover as everything around her started crumbling. The roof was starting to cave in, but she luckily had managed to get out of the way of it, otherwise who knew what could happen. She was still coughing a bit though, it might take a little bit for her to be able to let out another shriek.

Lance followed Bethany, getting over to her, his back was hurting a lot though. To think that earlier he had a bunch of glass in his back, now he had burns to go with those cuts, and he didn't heal as quickly as a speedster could. He took a bit of a deep breath, trying to remain at least somewhat calm. Pietro seemed to almost wince slightly when Bethany mentioned a new scar, but he didn't say anything about it. Made Lance a little bit curious about that, but there wasn't any time to do that now.

"There has to be a way to take out those things, since it seems like whatever that girl had exploded, so we've literally got nothing. Our powers don't really work against them..." he said, trying to think. He glanced over at the others there, and Thalia, who got blasted backwards by a shot, but seemed to be perfectly fine, except for one thing. Her wings had disappeared.

"Oh come on, you have got to be kidding me... Not now," she muttered to herself, and this time, when her wings showed up, it seemed to be causing her a lot of pain. "These Sentinel blasts are nothing... I've definitely taken worse hits than this... Why cause problems..." After a few seconds, her wings reappeared completely, but they looked different. They appeared badly damaged or something, it was strange, especially considering that they had been perfectly fine moments ago. It was clear she wasn't taking to the air anytime soon, so she started shooting fireballs at them.

Magneto was back on his feet, and sending metallic shards at the Sentinels once again. Wanda was sending bits of rubble flying at them, completely ignoring her brother, almost as if she was pretending he wasn't there at all, which was perfectly fine with Pietro. Bellamy just missed getting hit by another laser shot, and the Sentinels fired a few shots at Damon, hitting him.

The bit of wall that Pietro, Bethany and Lance were behind cracked with the force of one shot, had been destroyed by another, and then Lance felt a burning pain shoot through his back. He leaned forward coughing from the blast, blood was coming from his mouth. Pietro noticed it instantly, "Okay... We really need to get out of here, like, fast. We can't fight these things, we don't have anything to use against them..." Lance just nodded in agreement, falling silent.

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Marygold Isley

Location: Jakobsen's Campaign Office

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Mary bit back anymore words she wanted to snap at Nina, this was not the time for that, and she hadn't been lying either. Folly when it came to fighting, even in the present day, could easily go toe-to-toe with Wolverine, which was not an easy thing to be able to do. The fact that she was a little mental didn't help, but Beast has always been working on something in order to be able to make it so that she was able to have medications effect her, since her powers sort of prevented it.

"Oh, and by the way Agent Reed, Thalia Maehers isn't a mutant, she's a mutate, big difference. She doesn't have the X-gene," Jakobsen said simply to her, "Not to mention that I was there during the fight against her, sure it wasn't my bullet or something that took her out in the end, but that doesn't really matter. Oh, and if you do see Thalia, since I'm guessing you've met her in the past or something, tell her I say hi."

"...Let's get out of here," Mary said, before she headed out of the room. No one tried to stop them again, there was no resistance, and the door outside opened easily. By the time the group were out of the build, nothing really seemed to be out of the ordinary, though people seemed to mostly be on the other side of the street, and that was when Mary noticed something. It looked like someone had tried to clean the ground up, but there was still a little bit there she noticed, as she looked at the red on the ground. "...Pretty sure that's a bad sign..." she said, before she took off running back towards Stark Tower.

Future Pietro nodded at Folly, especially when Mary had gone by and headed for the door. He followed after her, and the blood on the ground was definitely a bad thing, and he just watched as Mary took off towards Stark Tower. "...I'd run too, but I don't think I'd be able to use my speed all too well..." he said, before he kind of took off after her, but he was going at a slightly slower than a normal person's pace, his side was hurting a lot.