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Almost exactly one year since I step away from being here, and a lot can change in that amount of time. Here's hoping I can find a game or two and see how things go from here.
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Almost exactly one year since I step away from being here, and a lot can change in that amount of time. Here's hoping I can find a game or two and see how things go from here.
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7 yrs ago
Congrats to my X-Men peeps! 2 years and over a 1000 posts later and we are heading into our 5th story arc!
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8 yrs ago
RIP Stan Lee... You will forever be missed. As someone whose grown up reading Marvel comics, you've always have kind of been a part of my life. Thank you for making most of the Marvel heroes we know.
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Bio
WIP I'm coming back after forever so clearing all of this seems like a good choice.
Just few basic things.
1. Left for my own sort of health reasons. 2. I ran a game for almost a decade when I stepped away from everything. 3. Currently working on getting an interest check up for the game I am going to hopefully be able to run.
Location: Apartment Complex - Balcony Skills Her Powers
She glanced over at Veil, before looking over at Callie and Colossus. This was not a good situation, not a good situation at all. Hearing Veil telling them to leave her behind, that was basically a suicide run and she was fairly certain that Veil knew it. Sapphire was hesitant, but hearing them needing to get Callie to a hospital or something fast, she sprung into action. Listening to Colossus' suggestion, she froze the road, so it was basically a sheet of ice now. "Get in the car and get her help!" she said to them, before she rushed over to help Veil.
"Not leaving you behind Veil," she said with a slight smirk. She'd already done the jailbird thing by herself once, and she wasn't going to let her friend be stuck there by herself. It usually got incredibly boring, not to mention she had someone that might be able to bail them out. "Besides, who else do you know whose already done the whole imprisoned thing? It sucks a lot, but still, not leaving you Veil, at all. So you can suck it up and deal with it."
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Penance was more concerned with finding out what it is that the owner of the manor wished to speak with them about, and was still not too concerned with the sounds and screams that were coming from behind them. "Besides, as stated before, we'd likely more of be a hindrance than any sort of aid," she replied to Moss as she followed him and Rave into the Starry Salon. She gave a smile slightly to Chanteuse Amaranthine, "Hello," was the only thing she said in greeting to the woman.
"Yes, that scream was quite loud, sounded like a little girl crying or something more than anything if you ask me... I have no idea what happened, but going back that direction did not seem like the best idea," she said to Amaranthine, before looking back over at Moss. "Especially considering that there seemed to be another loud sound behind us it seems. I am a bit curious as to what has happened, but nothing can be done about it now."
"That guy sounds like he was probably a bit on the annoying side," she said with a bit of a laugh. It was nice, just being able to be out in the fields, just talking back and forth. It was calming, and she couldn't help but feel better knowing that she could have a friendly conversation with someone away from just about all the other campers. This area was definitely her favorite place in the entire camp, and was glad that they could get away from everything.
"Of course I'm going to play Capture the Flag, are you crazy? It is one of the best things to do around here, I love it," she said, smiling. It was likely going to be a lot of fun, and she didn't really care if her team ended up losing, that sort of thing was not something she'd miss doing. "Guessing you're going to play too? Or are you going to be lame and skip out on it?" she asked with a slight smile, it was a serious question, but she was partially teasing a bit on the whole, being lame thing.
Location: Seattle, Washington Interacting With: Isley, Scott
Jason put his hand over his phone to muffle his voice so that Quinn wouldn't be able to hear what he was going to say to Scott. "I don't have to listen to a word that you say. So deal with it!" he snapped. This was really starting to get on his nerves, the fact that Scott thought he could easily boss him around like that. He was an adult too, so why did Scott feel the need to just get in the way of all of his choices or whatever. They were being careful, somewhat anyway, and there was such thing as being overly cautious.
Janelle was starting to get a bit annoyed with Scott as well, and if she could really glare at someone, she definitely would be glaring at Scott right now. He was really starting to bug her, "It's his choice to call her Scott, so leave him be about it, alright? The odds of her being the killer are slim, not to mention the odds of her dying soonish are probably slim as well considering the fact that you all supposedly just saw the killer here in Seattle, she's on the opposite end of the country."
Her brother nodded his head slightly in agreement with his sister, before he turned his attention back to the phone. "Hey there Quinn, so, pretty sure we might have just seen the killer or whatever he is here in Seattle, and there is an asshole of a guy here who is giving me death glares since he's pissed off that I called you."
She couldn't help but giggle slightly at her brother's choice of words. He could have just described who Scott was, or just said his name, but no, he basically just insulted him. Janelle knew that odds were not the best that Scott would take that insult lightly at all, but she didn't really care. He was being a bit overly cautious, but she was used to that sort of thing, people generally acting like she couldn't do a thing, it was always more annoying than anything over the years.
Valda was sitting next to her siblings, wondering what exactly to expect from the wedding. She did notice that one side of the room didn't seem to have too many people, though she heard her brother's words pointing out one of them. It made her wonder just how much he did know about the supposed gods who were sitting over there. The fact that they were in a room with them here was still a bit much to take in, but not enough to make her want to basically sit there staring, so she just went back to paying more attention to her brother and sister.
"This should be an interesting occasion though... Especially with those gods basically being here..." Valda whispered to her brother and sister. It was nice though that for once people weren't paying much attention to her and her siblings. She was a bit curious as to who the person who was sitting in front of her was, but she didn't think too much of it. Klara was sitting in between her parents on the other side, and something seemed a bit off with her, at least when compared to how she had been when she was talking to Cuyler earlier. Almost looked tired, and slightly pale, but she said nothing, not really wanting to talk to anyone of sorts about what was going on.
Zekarra glanced over at Rainbrook, "What's going through your head?" she couldn't help but ask him. That sort of thing was bugging her somewhat, and she wasn't even sure he'd tell her. She wanted him to know that he could trust her, that he didn't have to worry about anything when it came to stuff like that. It was obvious that he likely was thinking about his parents, and it made her start trying to think of a plan to fix things.
Thalia glanced over at Richard, and couldn't help but chuckle slightly at his words. "Surely you can survive sitting behind a mere child." She started contemplating whether to tell him something or not, based on what he said. "I would not be against that at all Richard," she said with a smile, though was now really the time for him to be talking about this sort of thing? They were there at a wedding of sorts, so now likely was not the time to converse about this.
Sylvi wasn't too sure what to make of what Antonije had said telepathically. What was there? There wasn't much that could be done about it now, though she glanced slightly at the man who was seated next to her for a moment, before looking away again. What are you talking about Tate? she asked mentally back at him. This was a bit worrisome, since she didn't think that much worried or scared him at all.
She wondered why Tate's sister was sitting there, kicking the man's chair in front, even though he seemed a bit concerned by what it was that his daughter was saying. Something big was happening, and she wasn't even sure if she wanted to know what it was. If it was something to cause the gods to panic, it had to be bad.
Bruce glanced over at his family, and noticed that his mother wasn't there. It made him wonder just where she had gone, or what it was that she was doing. "Leave him be Marya," he scolded the speedster, figuring his father had probably has had to deal with enough speedsters to last for the rest of his life easily. Hearing Halley though, he froze slightly. Chthon? Here? That was not going to end well, and it didn't surprise him at all his father's reaction.
"Thanks for telling me," he said simply as he stood up from his seat, ignoring Marya entirely. "I'll be back in a little bit with your mother," he continued, before there was a flash of light, and to just about everyone (aside from Baldur and the two speedsters) he seemed to vanish, but in reality, he had taken off into the air and flew up to the upper levels of the tower.
This was not going to end well, Bruce knew that for a fact, but he didn't know what he could really do. Odds were that if something happened, he'd have to use his full strength, something he'd been trying to avoid doing. He was worried about his parents now, not sure what else could be done if the Elder God of Chaos had decided to make an appearance now.
Everything was slowed down for Lance, but he didn't really care, as he got upstairs and landed right next to Runa, basically ignoring the others aside from her and Rhys. "Really... Going to leave me behind to not help out Runa?" Lance asked, giving her a bit of a smile as his blue eyes shifted green, and he turned to look at Rhys. "Most people would likely call me or my father cursed, but honestly, fairly certain that we aren't." His skin started to shift colors, and he seemed to start growing. Soon, he towered over everyone else, and he was over 8 feet tall, his skin was completely green, not to mention his shirt was completely in tatters, but he definitely did not resemble what he had looked like before. No longer a man who looked like he wasn't too strong, more of a bit wimpy really, now he resembled something that could only seem to appear in legends, a giant hulking green monster.
@FantasyChic@eclecticwitch Xavier looked a little concerned, hearing the commotion in the other room. He closed his eyes for a moment, using his powers to get a better idea of what was going on in the sitting room. A moment later, he opened his eyes again, and the concern was still evident in his eyes. "...Yes, it would appear we might be... I scanned through the minds of everyone in the room, and I had some difficulty reaching the minds of a few. However, once I did, I detected another presence in their minds... A mutant by the name of Mesmero, his powers of mind control and hypnosis are powerful, and it seems he has gained control of more than a few people here... I never thought we'd have to deal with him again, as after our last encounter with him he disappeared, and that was 5 years ago."
Marygold Isley and Lance Banner
Location: Hallway (First Sub-Basement)
Mary wandered out of the electronics lab, looking at the sort of commotion occurring in the hallway. "You all are just so loud, how can anyone get any sort of work done?" she said, shaking her head slightly. Guin would notice that something was definitely off though, as Mary's eyes were definitely not their typical green still. She smirked slightly at the chaos, finding it a bit amusing.
"Uh... Maybe we should do something..." Lance said, glancing over at Guin. Richard and Dean's fighting was kind of getting a bit in the way of things, that was for sure, so they couldn't exactly get past them. This was a little ridiculous, why did Dean decide to actually stand up and try to beat on Richard now of all times? He glanced over at Mary, freezing slightly, and she just smiled back.
"Oh, probably," she said in response to what Lance had said, but instead of separating Dean and Richard, she jumped up. Using the wall as a sort of spring, she kicked off it, landing a kick that slammed squarely into Guin's head, sending her into a wall, and she whirled and flipped Lance around so that he hit the ground with a loud thud. Not to mention a crack as he back of his head started bleeding a lot. Mary stepped back and rolled her eyes slightly at Richard, "You all can be so annoying."
Lance managed to sit up slightly, but the world was really starting to spin. Guin had lucked out somewhat with her injuries, only having a sore jaw and a little bit of blood coming from her head. The world was really moving or something, but at least Mary didn't seem to pay attention much to him anymore, she was paying attention to Richard and Dean now. He didn't even notice the sounds of footsteps coming towards them from farther down the hallway. Nor did he notice as he laid back down the sound of the elevator hitting the 1st Sub-Basement floor and opening.
Out of the elevator flew Tatl, she was getting a bit bored and was wanting to go bug Richard again, and looked around at the chaos that was occurring. "Ooh! Chaos! Fighting! Awesome! Now I wish I had a bag of popcorn..." she said gleefully, smiling at the group. She didn't seem to notice the blood and such on the ground, only noticing Dean and Richard fighting.
"What seems to be the problem here?" Beast asked, as he and Wolverine came into view at the other end of the hallway, having finally finished up down below with things in the Danger Room.
Mirembe Adebayo
Location: Formal Sitting Room (First Floor)
"What the hell is going on?" Cyclops said, looking in the window at the carnage that Sara had caused. The room was pretty shredded from that blast, and he wondered why Sara had copied his power in the first place. He knew for a fact that Rogue tended to avoid doing that unless she had no other choice. Cyclops closed his eyes, reaching into his coat pocket and pulling out his old visor. He hadn't expected to need it today, but it seems like he did, and he traded his sunglasses for the pair, and opened his eyes again, and jumping easily back through the window.
"Violence isn't the answer," Jean said, shaking her head at Ayita and Shelly. "There needs to be other solutions to your problems..."
"Remy? Are ya okay?" Rogue asked, taking off into the air and flying over, landing next to him.
"I uh.... I see stars mon amie.... Is it Christmas?"
"No it ain't!" she said, helping him to his feet now.
"Oh.... Ya sure chère? Where's Quicksilver, I wanna kill 'im."
"Ya ain't in any condition to really kill anyone..."
"Watch me!"
"Don't ya make me drag you out of this room!"
"Oh ya wanna go and get busy mon amie?"
"That ain't what I meant and you know it!" she said, rolling her eyes slightly at that. Gambit pulled a card out of his pocket, charging it and trying to hit Pietro. The speedster easily dodged the card, smirking slightly at Gambit.
"Are you slowing down in your old age? I swear it used to be harder to dodge... Oh wait, no it wasn't!" Pietro taunted with a laugh.
"The scars on ya beg to differ, asswipe!"
Pietro's eyes seemed to flash with anger, before there was a loud boom and Rogue got thrown through a wall, crashing through it and ending up in the parlor. "No wasn't that rude..." Rogue muttered, before getting up and dusting some of the rubble off of her.
Mira had been relatively quiet, as she usually was, and was completely confused by everything that was going on. What did stand out to her though, was the fact that something was up with Pietro, Neil, and Sara, since she didn't expect them to just randomly attack people. Okay, Pietro maybe, but definitely not Neil or Sara from what she knew. She was a little concerned with what would happen should she let out a shriek, not really wanting to hurt anyone, but she didn't think that they would have much of a choice. There was also the chance that she would hurt people she wasn't meaning to, but it seemed like she might have to. "You might want to plug your ears," she muttered slightly, before she let out a shriek. Somehow, and she was not sure how it was possible, the only people she sent flying were Pietro, Neil and Sara! The three of them ended up slamming into walls, blood coming from their heads slightly from the impact.
Valda exited the Palace, heading towards Wizard Tower. The wedding was going to be starting somewhat soon, that much she did know, and it wouldn't do for her to be late to it. The fact that there wasn't much else for her to do was a nice thing though, so hopefully she could stay calm and maybe even enjoy herself there. Nothing else seemed to really be happening, and she wondered what her siblings were going to be doing when it came to the wedding. She knew that Luna had mentioned at one point wanting to go, but nothing about Myrus attending.
Making her way there, she wasn't surprised that the area was bustling with activity, after all, a wedding was a somewhat large event. She looked over at the door as she entered, not surprised at all by the Floor greeting her.
She smiled slightly, seeing that greeting, as she made her way into the Great Hall so that she could attend the wedding. Valda was a bit curious as to who all was going to show up, but she had heard of a few people, but not quite positive who else would want to in the Castle.
Sylvi the Bard and Bruce Banner
Location: Wizard Tower - the Great Hall
Bruce just shook his head slightly. "You aren't as sick as you could be Marya, I know that for a fact, so don't try to gain any sympathy from me about it, since you using your powers and Magyk is likely what is making things worse, and that is by your own choice. Now, as for what sort of punishment I could give you, how about taking your speed away for a while? I do remember that happening when I was younger, especially when we couldn't control our powers. But it did work for a good punishment."
"Yeah, though it took a long time for me to make one of those things that could work on Nova, since her body just kind of got rid of it in a matter of seconds. Though I do have one or two that would be perfect for dealing with speedsters," Lance said with a slight smile.
That made his son laugh slightly, as he glanced over at the speedsters. "So, no trouble, at all, you got that? Otherwise you might have to spend a few hours at the least without your speed."
Sylvi just waited patiently for Tate to eventually open up the door to the closet and she stepped out of it, looking at him. "That's okay Tate... I actually have no idea what just happened... My music abilities shouldn't have done that at all, especially when all I was doing was healing you..." she said softly, not too sure what else to say. That was really weird, and she had no idea what had just happened.
All of this was just really confusing, and she was wondering if there might be something wrong with her powers still. "A-A-Anyway... We should probably go see if we can help out anymore, the wedding will be starting soon..."
Thalia and Zekarra
Location: The Palace
"Oh? Had enough small fairy children to last you a lifetime Richard?" Thalia said with a small laugh, smiling at him as they walked along. "And to answer your question, no, I don't regret it... I was just thinking about how differently my life could have gone had I never become this way. Seeing Zekarra reminds me of the person I was, and to think that was over 5 millennia ago... It just seems like a completely different life to me now when I think about it. And from the look on your face, that little fairy child reminded you of a time long gone as well..."
Zekarra was up ahead, when she glanced out the window and saw Rainbrook, her mind racing as she leaned out the window to see if what was happening was what she thought was happening. A moment later she raced back over to her mother and father, grabbing her mother by the arm and dragging her towards the courtyard. "Mother, something is happening to Rainbrook! You need to fix it now!" she said as she pulled her mother and father out into the courtyard and over to where Rainbrook was. Ignoring the fact that Tristan was there at all.
Thalia took one look at him and let out a bit of a sigh, "I do believe that he might be fading out of existence Zekarra..."
"I know that! So do something!"
She just nodded her head in response, before she put a hand on Rainbrook's shoulder. Her hand started glowing, and a moment later, Rainbrook would feel better, and his hands reappeared completely now. "That should be that... It appears something might have happened with his parents, which likely is not a good thing at all for him..."
"Rainbrook? Are you okay? What happened?" Zekarra asked instantly, before giving him a hug. He really was her only friend, and she was worried that if he faded from existence, she'd feel like she was all alone. No, now she was determined to do something, anything, to ensure that it didn't really happen. She wanted him to be okay, and to not have to worry about something like that ever happening.
She was a bit unsettled by the fact that they were still stuck within the Quantum Realm. It made her wonder if SHIELD had just sort of forgotten about them, not really caring if they were still trapped or not, though she supposed that wouldn't really surprise her that much. After all, the Wasp had been trapped for years in the Quantum Realm, and from what she knew, people stopped looking for her a while ago. She didn't like the idea of giving up hope that someone would get them out, but still, they were stuck and there was nothing at all that they could do about it.
Hearing Raynor call her Lana again really made her wonder. She was a bit curious about who Lana was, and why he felt the need to call her that really, but she just went with it, it was probably better not to ask. Sparky gave him a smile when he mentioned she can zap things, which was basically the only thing she could do, she didn't have much with her at all. "Of course, what else could I do?" she asked with a bit of a laugh, "Let's get going then if you think we should get out of here."
Frederick Flynn
Location: The Playground - Lower Level - Gym Skills: N/A
Flynn was down in the gym, lifting some weights at the moment. He was glad to be by himself for the moment, since it did give him some time to think. Not to mention if he burst into flames suddenly, he wouldn't accidentally hurt someone or something. He also was working out shirtless, since if he did catch fire, then at least he wouldn't have to go on a scavenger hunt for a new one. That was getting a bit on the ridiculous side, that much was for certain, and annoying. He was starting to wonder if they were holding off on finding a fire proof material he could use for a shirt on purpose.
After a few more minutes, a took several deep breaths, setting the weights down as he went over to a water bottle that he had in the room with him. Taking a long drink from it, he contemplated putting his shirt back on and going off to find Bonnie. He wasn't too sure what she was doing, but he was pretty sure he knew where she likely would be. Somewhere up by the labs most likely, so he set his bottle down and grabbed his shirt, hoping not to cause something to burst into flames.
It had been an eventful few days given everything that had happened. Bonnie was in the laboratory at the Playground, cataloguing everything they had. Fortunately, they had been able to make contact with other remaining S.H.I.E.L.D. teams and thanks to Tempest and the Communications Team, their location was secure. "And one vial of Isotope E..." Bonnie murmured, picking up the thick crate. It was covered in insulating material that had been designed in an effort to stop gamma radiation (it couldn't, but it turned out it did a great job with Isotope E). She placed it in the secure safe of the lab and locked it up firmly.
Flynn walked into the room, and saw Bonnie there. He smiled slightly, before he wandered over to her, "Hey there Agent Chase, how are you doing?" he asked her.
Bonnie glanced up from what she was doing, wearing a crisp lab coat. It wasn't covered in stains like they normally were. She doubted that would last a week though. "I'm fine, just doing paperwork - yourself?"
"Nothing too much... Got a bit bored, so I thought I'd check to see how you are doing..."
"I haven't managed to find a material yet that will handle your powers," Bonnie said, setting down the files she had been using. "Everything so far has melted when at that temperature... Or exploded."
"Right, sorry about that... Just never expected to have that sort of problem where I might basically burn my clothes and destroy them with fire by accident. Never really seemed to be that big of an issue."
Bonnie picked up a document and pretended to study it intently. "Of course, destroying your clothes never really was an issue... More of a benefit..." she mused, tempted to add something else. There was a bit of color in her cheeks.
Flynn grinned slightly at that, "Guess that is one way of putting things, guess it just depends on your perspective."
"Mhmm," Bonnie said, putting down the form. Her eyes the went over to her medical kit. "Have you had a physical yet?" she then asked him. "It's probably a good idea - latent X-gene's can be finicky."
"Yeah, nope. Haven't had a physical of any sort yet," he said with a slight smirk at her and a shrug. "Guess I haven't gotten around to getting one."
"I can go and get someone, if you'd like," Bonnie offered. She imagined that he would want a male to do the physical. Most were more comfortable with people of the same gender.
"Well, why can't you do it?"
"You want me to give you a physical?" Bonnie asked, raising an eyebrow. "Are you hitting on me, Agent Flynn? Since that would be highly unethical."
"I wouldn't say that, it isn't exactly that bad of an idea, just would mean you wouldn't have to go find someone else to do it, and you have the skills or something like that for it, so why the hell not?"
"You are something else, Agent Flynn," Bonnie said, shaking her hands slightly. She went over to the sink in the laboratory and washed her hands thoroughly, before putting on a pair of purple latex gloves. They were all out of her favorite ones - a sort of lime-neon green. "You can sit on the bench top," she said, nodding at the large lab set up. There was a free spot where Flynn could be examined.
"Oh really?" he said with a slight smirk, before he went and sat down where Bonnie had told him to.
She wrapped the blood pressure cuff around his arm and secured it, using it in combination with the stethoscope. Her fingers were on his wrist, measuring his pulse. "Just stay still."
"Alright, whatever you say Chase," he said, holding still, at least mostly. He was looking at her still, and he couldn't stop smiling.
Bonnie marked down the results, taking the blood pressure cuff off of him and she then grabbed the otoscope. She first checked out his ears, before she held it in front of him. "Follow the light, please," she said, moving it slowly from side to side.
He looked at the bright light in front of him, and started following it with his eyes, having no problems doing so. This was a little boring, but hey, at least in his mind he was lucky he hadn't burst into flame yet. That would probably cause problems in the long run. She then put the device down, pulling down on his eyes slightly and continuing to examine him, eventually moving her hands to his neck and feeling his lymph nodes. Bonnie then hesitated, turning a bit red. She had to check the nodes in the groin area next.
"Something wrong?" he asked her simply.
"I can't do the next part of the physical with you smiling like a dumbass," Bonnie muttered, clearly flustered. "I need to check the nodes near your groin."
"Alright, I get it," he responded, shaking his head slightly as his smile vanished. This sort of thing wasn't new to him.
Bonnie quickly did that part of the exam, relieved when it was over. They still hadn't talked about what had happened for the mission at Creed Financial and Bonnie wasn't going to bring that up, especially not now. She then grabbed his arm and started checking it over, finding nothing wrong and she grabbed the stethoscope again, walking up behind him and pressing it onto his back. "Breathe deeply."
Flynn nodded, taking a deep breath for her. He was staying remarkably calm, though that might also be because he was trying to keep the fire from popping up. Something like that could end horribly if he wasn't careful, and he really needed to see if he could start working on training in the use of his powers. Though that might have to wait a little bit, at least until he had less flammable clothing. His mind wandered towards what had happened before the mission, and he couldn't help but smile slightly at the memory.
"Good," Bonnie said, walking around again and she pressed the stethoscope up against his heart.
"So, found any problems yet? Or is my only problem at the moment being that I have to stop wearing my favorite clothes for fear of them burning up?"
"Well," Bonnie said, taking a step backwards. "You'll need to up your caloric intake considerably. If you don't, you'll start experiencing dizziness, nausea, fatigue, and headaches when using your abilities. I need to examine your abdominals now, lie down please."
"Right, good to know that," he said with a slight grin, before he laid down.
"I don't see why you're smiling, I'm just listening for bowel sounds now," Bonnie said bluntly, smirking ever so slightly as she moved his shirt up to reveal his abs. Her eyes lingered for a moment before she pressed the stethoscope down and started listening.
"Hey, you are the one who seems to be the one who has problems with that. I know what your doing, this isn't the first time I've had a physical Agent Chase."
"Do you always smile during them?" Bonnie asked. She then started feeling around, ensuring that everything was in order and finding nothing wrong, Bonnie stood back up to her full height and grabbed a tiny hammer. "Time to test your reflexes." She was a little bit concerned this would cause him to explode into flames.
"I smile a lot anyway, try not to have a bleak out look on things, a smile tends to make things better in my opinion. You never know what could happen," he said, nodding slightly when she mentioned testing his reflexes.
Bonnie nodded, lightly tapping his knee with the hammer. The instant she did, he burst into flames, though he was trying really hard to not cause too much damage. After a few moments from the sudden burst of flames, the fire died down, and he looked over at Bonnie. His pants were perfectly fine, his shirt however was another story. It was completely gone. "Are you okay? Sorry!" he said instantly, looking at her.
"I'm fine," Bonnie said. She took off her gloves and tossed them in the trash. "From what I can tell, you are perfectly healthy - struggling with abilities is normal so soon after gaining them."
"You sure? Sorry, um... Didn't expect that to happen... At all..." He was still a little concerned about that. "Guess it is just something I've got to get used to... That and apparently constantly losing my shirt because of fire."
"Really, I'm fine," she reassured him, sitting down on one of the desks.
"Okay, if you're sure..." he said, nodding his head slightly. He still did not like the idea of possibly bursting into flames randomly like that, it was starting to get really annoying.
"...Is there anything else you need?"
"..Besides needing a new shirt? Not really sure..."
She rolled her eyes at him. "I'm sure you can find a new shirt in supply."
"Oh, probably," he said, smiling at her now.
Bonnie raised an eyebrow at him. "What?"
"Oh, nothing, nothing at all."
"Alright, well, I have to finish cataloguing everything... So I'll see you later, then."
Flynn nodded for a moment, before he decided something else. Instead of wandering away, he walked right up to Bonnie, and kissed her. Pulling away, he smiled at her, "Stuff like that just sounds so boring though."
Bonnie's heart was pounding as she stared at him, her lips tingling from the kiss. She swallowed slightly, trying to compose herself slightly. "Very boring," she practically whispered.
"So..." he said with a smile, looking at her still, "I guess I'll leave you to the most boring work ever..."
"Alright, Agent Flynn..." Bonnie said.
"...You know, you don't have to call me agent or whatever... Just call me Flynn or something since my first name is a bit of a mouthful..."
"Says the man who never calls me anything but Agent Chase."
"Do you want me to call you Bonnie then instead?"
Bonnie nodded at him. "I'd like that, Flynn."
"Alright, Bonnie it is then."
Bonnie looked at him for a moment, before she stood up on her toes and kissed him. He returned the kiss, before pulling away from her slightly and smiling at her. He wasn't generally one to have any sort of relationship with anyone that he technically works with, but being around Bonnie made him happy. It didn't matter if he had just nearly burned her by accident, what mattered most was being with her, right now.
"There. Now we're even with surprise kisses," Bonnie said, walking back over to the desk and grabbing the stack of paperwork she needed to finish.
"If you say so Bonnie," he said with a slight smirk.
"Unless you want to help organize micropipette tips by size and shape, go," Bonnie said, shooing him away slightly.
"Alright alright, I can take a hint, I need to go get a new shirt anyway," he said, before he headed for the door.
Location: Apartment Complex - Balcony Skills Her Powers
"Less arguing, more coming up with solutions. We can't keep running, not to mention we don't have much of a choice, Havok's idea isn't that bad, but we need to get going. Also, Veil, 4 wheel drive on a car has nothing to do with how well a car drives in the snow, only works to get the car moving, nothing to do with slipping on ice. Only works so well, studded tires are the way to go, but not exactly common this sort of season," she said, before the guns were fired off and she got a bit pissed off. Sure, Callie was a bit annoying, but she wasn't trying to kill her constantly, unlike the Purifiers, and she liked her better than them.
Her hands had that cold sort of mist around them again, and she glared at the Purifiers, "You all are so annoying! Why don't you learn to play nice," she snapped as she sent ice shards flying at the Purifiers, taking the rest of them out, and she was still annoyed with them. Glancing over at Callie, she went over and tried to freeze the injury over to stop the bleeding, but her powers went somewhat on the fritz again, as she wasn't able to do it. [color=A4FFFC]"Damn it, we need to get out of here," she said, looking over at Veil.
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Penance nodded her head simply at the others. It was a bit rude to keep someone waiting, even if they were a more than unwilling host. That was an even larger reason to be punctual, don't want to cause the man any more inconveniences than one already has. "Let us continue onwards then," she said simply, before following the other two through to the central hall. Then she heard that wretched sound coming from near the area that they had just been in.
Now who in the world could have let out a scream such as that? It was a horrid sound, and it was a bit hard on the ears. Why would someone just scream like that? The least they could do is run from room to room screaming, that way at least more people would likely be interested in what it was that they were screaming about. "We could see what it is that is going on, it did seem to be coming from the area that we were in a few moments before. It is your choice whether or not to go, I personally would prefer not to. As we shouldn't keep our host waiting any longer. He likely has been waiting long enough after all, not to mention as Rave said, there are likely better people to help than us."
WIP I'm coming back after forever so clearing all of this seems like a good choice.
Just few basic things.
1. Left for my own sort of health reasons.
2. I ran a game for almost a decade when I stepped away from everything.
3. Currently working on getting an interest check up for the game I am going to hopefully be able to run.
All set, that's all for now.
<div style="white-space:pre-wrap;">WIP I'm coming back after forever so clearing all of this seems like a good choice.<br><br>Just few basic things.<br><br>1. Left for my own sort of health reasons.<br>2. I ran a game for almost a decade when I stepped away from everything.<br>3. Currently working on getting an interest check up for the game I am going to hopefully be able to run.<br><br>All set, that's all for now.</div>
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