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Darke Magyk - Concluded

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Queen Valda

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Location: The Vaults
Skills: N/A

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Valda just was not having it with Amarantha. The woman in her mind was stepping over the line in her opinion, however she did know that to some she might come across as childish, but Amarantha was just being plain rude. She didn't care if Amarantha was a vampire or whatever, just because she was like that did not mean that she had to act like a bit of a bitch. Valda was fairly close to just saying screw it and locking her up or something, maybe having her executed or something giving the fact that she was threatening her family.

She turned around, hearing her brother's words, and she looked just in time to see the explosion. That was something a bit unexpected considering everything. Valda hadn't known for her brother to be one to stand up in front of someone and fight back, but she was partially glad that he did. The other part of her freaked out, figuring that Amarantha might attack him. Hearing Amarantha's words when Luna stepped in between the pair, she glared back at Amarantha, before speaking to her siblings. "She's not worth the effort, she says that she's a monster, and she's proving how true that is. Maybe it wasn't even worth keeping her around the Palace, since his might be showing the person that she's been the entire time. So how about you all stop talking, and we just leave her to deal with everything else in her life, since clearly she doesn't want anyone's help," Valda said simply, before she completely left the vaults.

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Bruce Banner

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Location: Wizard Tower
Skills: Cosmic Manipulation

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"It probably wouldn't be a good thing if Rowland killed Cuyler, it likely would make things a bit more difficult, since we'd be down one person who could potentially aid us in stopping Ragnarok..." Bruce pointed out to his sister, shaking his head, before turning to look at Arnora and nodding his head slightly at her. "Alright, if you want to go find Cuyler, we can catch up with you a bit later, alright Halley, let's get going then..." he said, as he looked down at the ground for a moment. It decided to send him with some parting words.

He shook his head slightly at the floor's comment, thinking that odds were that they were going to need some luck in order to try and post pone Ragnarok, but he said nothing at all. Flames started swirling along his fingertips, and the fire swirled around Halley as well as himself, but was making sure not to include Arnora and to make sure the flames didn't harm her, and suddenly, the pair disappeared in a ball of fire. Only to reappear outside a door, which he then walked up to and knocked on. "Tate are you in there?" he asked, figuring it was nicer to knock on the door first.

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Sylvi the Bard

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Location: The Ramblings Room 847
Skills: N/A

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Sylvi more or less was trying to cover her ears for the most part, attempting to drown out the sounds of the ghost in the room. She really really wished that the ghost would shut up, to make things a bit easier for her in the long run. Too many voices were not too helpful, and was making it more difficult for her to even really be able to think clearly. She was also trying not to panic too much, considering the fact that everyone around her was talking about how there was a vigilante that wanted to kill her.

"G-G-Going to the tavern sounds like a g-g-good idea... Since it'll make it easier for me to focus, since a ghost hopefully won't be sitting there y-y-yelling in my ear," she mumbled, before she sat up slightly, looking at Tate. Then she heard the sound of someone knocking on the door, and she turned her attention that way, hearing Bruce's voice on the other side. "...Sounds like someone is at the door..."

Ω Heroes of Olympus: The Next Age of Heroes Ω

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Jason and Janelle Gauger

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Location: Camp Half-Blood - Entrance
Skills: N/A

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Janelle heard the remaining Empousas getting killed by everyone else around her, and she was glad that the monsters seemed to be gone for the most part. As long as they weren't having to fight against the creatures anymore. She didn't really care too much about the idea that she had to fight anymore. Sure, she could hold her own, considering the fact that she just managed to whack one of the things a bit before her brother killed it, and but she wasn't too sure if she wanted to keep at it all of the time. It would get tiring after a while.

Jason turned to look over at Chiron when he showed up and came over to them. "It's been an interesting little while that's for sure... A tour of this place definitely sounds like a good idea..." he responded to Chiron, nodding his head slightly, before he glanced over at his sister when the symbol appeared over her head. He wasn't one really for Greek Mythology, so he wasn't too sure what symbol appeared over her head. However, Chiron answered that question essentially, flat out saying that her father was Hypnos.

Now, she heard the sort of commotion going on, as well as the conversations around her, and she felt the vial of liquid that appeared in her hands. Janelle heard what Chiron said, and she just nodded her head slightly at that. "Oh, so my father is Hypnos then? Alright... If you don't mind me asking, can you tell what exactly is in the vial? All I can really tell is that it is filled with a liquid of sorts..." she asked Chiron, having turned her head in the direction of his voice.

Her brother on the other hand, turned his attention towards Kristin, hearing her make a comment about not being claimed by one of the gods, and he just sort of shrugged in response. "Well, it can't be helped, so whatever, I mean, this whole thing still seems a bit weird to me, but considering what we were just attacked by? I'm starting to realize that weird is likely to become the new normal for us. If it takes a little while to get claimed by a parent, then so be it, just have to wait and see."

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Marygold Isley

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Location: Camp Half-Blood - Camp Entrance
Skills: N/A

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Mary was glad to see the last of the monsters go down. Empousas were more annoying then anything, and now that there weren't anymore around, things could probably calm down and whatever. However, she figured that she wasn't going to sort of swarm the two new people, since Chiron was more or less taking care of that, as well as Kristen who was talking to them. She figured that there was going to be enough time later to talk to them. The girl was claimed as a daughter of Hypnos, it made her curious as to who the mother or father was of the boy.

Her attention was drawn away however, as she noticed Andy looking like she was getting frustrated. Walking over, Mary gave her a smile, and laughed slightly. "Hey, don't worry about it... I didn't do too well in that fight either, not even really hurting the things. So you did better then I did," she said to the girl. Despite the fact that they weren't actually siblings or anything, Andy seemed like a sweet girl and Mary sort of saw her as a little sister. She just hoped that Andy wouldn't kick herself too hard over what happened with the Empousas.

The Gifted - Concluded

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Jack Theriot

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Location: The Bar
Skills N/A

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Jack wasn't too sure at all of who was referring to who or whatever considering how many of them were going to the bar. He was perfectly fine going with whichever group that they thought that he should. Having gone to enough bars, he knew for the most part what to expect at this time of day. Usually the younger crowd headed to bars in the later hours, so unfortunately, they probably were going to stand out a bit more no matter what they did. It didn't matter though, as long as just about everyone else knew how to blend in or something like that.

Walking into the bar after Veil, he glanced around, seeing that just as he expected, there tended to be the older crowd during the day. However, when his eyes fell on one person, he froze up. No, why the hell was he here? It could be just a coincidence that of all places in DC, that man was at the same place at the same time as him. Though knowing his luck it wasn't much of a coincidence. He walked over to the bar, and hearing Veil order a drink. Jack generally did get something while at bars, but right now, his mind was no something else. "...So, this is a bit strange, and a bit awkward... But I'll be right back, I see someone I recognize, an old... Acquaintance... Of mine... I need to go say hi to him real quick, I'll be back," he said, before he turned and looked at Essex, taking a deep breath, before walking over.

"So... Funny seeing you here... Figured I might as well walk over, since you always know just about everyone in the room, or everyone who comes into the room more or less... So, how have you been... Dad..."

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Sapphire

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Location: The Underground
Skills N/A

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Sapphire was about to answer James' question, when of all people Casper said something about it. Well, clearly the drug addict knew more then a few things about helping someone with withdrawals. Maybe she underestimated what it was that Casper knew, as the guy in her mind did not seem like the sharpest knife in the drawer. Everyone was making decent suggestions as to what it is that they should do, but one thing was for certain. At least with the bright white hair and super pale skin, she'd stand out like a sore thumb no matter what it is that they did. Taking a deep breath, her hair started shifting back to it's normal brown color, her skin darkened slightly, and her eyes shifted from an icy blue back to their typical brown.

"Well, no matter what we really do, we need to do our best to blend in so that we can steal the required medications. Feedback, I agree with Colossus on seeing if we can have you stop any sort of signals like that. Though I will say be careful about it, make sure you aren't messing with any of the actual medical equipment within the hospital too much. As for the security problem, well, that shouldn't be too much of a problem. All else fails one group can try and create a distraction. As for getaway car, going to be blunt, I'm driving, let's get going already, and we can come up with the rest of the plan on the way. Since we can get in the car and start heading off and talk at the same time," she said as she grabbed keys to one of the cars and started heading that way, before glancing back at Magik. "The best thing we can do for her right now is to get those meds for her, so let's go and hurry back."

The Uncanny X-Babies - Concluded

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@eclecticwitch@Nallore@FantasyChic@Morose

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Demetria Clarke

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Location: On the Jet - Wherever the hell they are going
Skills: N/A

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"Well, that is definitely one way to solve that problem. And it wouldn't surprise me at all if Gardner would send us off on some weird mission that either would result in our deaths, or result in us going to prison. But I'd bet on the having us go to our deaths or something stupid like that. We still don't really know what's going on, or what she's even really planning on doing, so we should probably think about what we should do once we get there. I mean yes, yay we've got what looks to be building schematics for wherever we're going. However we go about this, I'm all ears. Your the one who decided to "let" us tag along, you get to make the calls," Sapphire said once they were on board the jet. She figured might as well let Evelyn and Watts (of all people) actually be in charge, since they were the ones who knew what it is that they were even really doing or up against.

The plane had taken off once Watts had gotten them all on board, and she had half-expected them to be shot out of the sky or blown up already or something. If Gardner hadn't known that they were up to something, she definitely knew now since they essentially just stole the jet. The flight however was rather short, as they didn't have too far to go, but the jet definitely was the fastest vehicle they could get. Otherwise, had they just taken a car, the group likely would still be on the road, and probably much more easily followed by anyone that Gardner sent after them.

They would luck out though, at least at the moment anyway. Watts would be able to find a place to land the jet not too far away from the entrance to the building, and it was a relatively hidden spot, so with any luck they wouldn't have to worry about anyone seeing the jet or stumbling across it. Hopefully they'd be able to hurry things up a little bit and figure out what the hell that they were doing. "Alright, so we're here, didn't really come up with much of a plan now did we? So...We can just go charging in or come up with something better to do. Since let's be honest, charging in never works out well for anyone."

She wasn't generally one to come up with any sort of plans that generally could be used in this sort of situation. Not to mention she wasn't one to be all stealthy if she couldn't help it, though she did still generally deal in stealth if need be. They had to do something, that much was obvious. With the ramp to the jet down, they'd be able to see the entrance to the building that they were wanting to go to. They'd easily be able to make it over there, but obviously if they weren't too quick about it, odds were that they'd be spotted. However if they didn't hurry, Gardner likely would catch up to them, it wouldn't be too difficult for anyone to figure out where they were going.

🌠 Once Upon A Time 🌠(Concluded)

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Jack Gold

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Location: the Morgue
Skills: N/A

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Jack was originally just flipping through any sort of papers he had on his desk at the police station. Normally since at the moment there wasn't really anything that required his attention immediately. Things were more or less somewhat slow, and that actually was a good thing, since it meant that there was nothing bad really going on. He could go get some coffee or something, as he practically lived off of the stuff anyway, and when he thought about it, he figured he might as well. He probably would grab some for his sister down in the Morgue too while he was at it. Since she was a bit of insomniac, she probably could use some caffeine.

He went to a nearby coffee shop, just nodding slightly at the person behind the counter. Jack tended to go there often enough that just about all of the employees knew who he was, and usually what it is that he ordered. After he had gotten the coffee, he headed back, sipping the mug that he had, feeling the rush of sugar and caffeine. He knew that odds were he probably shouldn't be drinking the stuff all of the time, but it wasn't exactly an easy thing to stop drinking. Though he did have to admit that he probably had a caffeine addiction of sorts since he practically lived off of the stuff.

Heading to the Morgue, he was partially wondering what exactly his sister, Dr. Pendragon, would be doing. There also was the matter of the letter, the weird thing he had gotten earlier that day. Jack wondered if his sister had gotten one, considering the fact that they both had come from the same place for the most part. Walking into the Morgue, he stopped slightly when he saw that Megan was talking to a corpse. Sadly, this wasn't the first time in his life that he had walked in on her talking to a dead person, it was fairly common. Letting out a bit of a sigh, he walked over to her. "Hey Meg, so, talking to another patient of yours or something?" he asked her with a bit of a laugh.

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Rosalia Rider

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Location: the Streets
Skills: N/A

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Rosalia had left her very small apartment earlier in the morning and had been out and about on rooftops and so forth since then. Every now and then though, she'd pull an envelope out of her pocket and read the strange letter that she had gotten earlier that day. As far as she was concerned, family was nothing to her. She never had one, and while several other kids at the orphanage had gotten adopted out to other families, she never had one. Her birth parents were essentially a non-existent thought to her, as they had abandoned her, and left her with no one. Rosa had learned early on that the only person she could count on for help was herself.

As she wandered through the alleyways and down streets, she'd wave on occasion towards those that she recognized. For as long as she could remember, several people where she was would suggest her going to a shelter or something, or maybe even suggesting that she see about getting her GED. Yeah, no, she had dropped out of school for a reason, that sort of thing never interested her. She could read and write, as well as draw (though she'd never admit that last one to anyone) so as far as she was concerned she didn't really need to know anything else. She wanted to be left alone, as no one else had ever really cared about her, and she definitely did not need anyone else to survive,

Though her mind kept wandering to the letter she had gotten, and once more, she pulled the letter out of her pocket, reading it over. A small part of her wondered who had sent it, and a part of her wondered who her actual parents were. Rosalia quickly pulled herself out of the day dream however and shook her head slightly. "I don't need anyone... Who needs parents anyway," she muttered to herself, before she crumpled up the letter and tossed it, wanting to have it get as far away from her as possible.

The Gifted - Concluded

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Jack Theriot

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Location: On the Road
Skills N/A

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Jack was just sort of listening to the conversation around him once everyone had headed out to the car. They were talking about potential plans for once they reached the bar. This was going to be a long trip considering the fact that the kid was a bit on the trigger happy side and was wanting to kill people. He didn't really know what to say to stop Sunshine from constantly going on about killing people, considering the fact that she was going more of a little crazy almost. The sad thing was that he was used to people going crazy around him.

"So, we go in, look around, and hope that we don't get caught. Sounds like fun, I'm all for that," he said with a shrug, looking at the others. Hearing Callie's words, he thought for a moment, thinking about what else they could possibly do, however he couldn't come up with anything. They were essentially walking into the lion's den, and he wasn't too sure if things were going to end well. Jack was hoping that nothing would end too horribly for them, or be better then it.

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Sapphire

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Location: The Underground
Skills N/A

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Sapphire glanced over at Magik, listening to what everyone else was saying, but she was thinking more of where they likely would need to go. There were a few options that they had to go on a medical supply run, and it likely would need to happen in general if they were truly going to help Magik. She glanced over at Colossus when he asked her what they were going to do revolving around it. There wasn't too much that they could do from where they were, and they had a risk no matter which of the options that they took.

"...We'll see about sneaking in to get the supplies from a hospital, that clinic that has helped us in the past, odds are that Purifiers are watching it, and odds are the people there would get caught in the crossfire if things go south much more easily. They would be expecting us to go there, there honestly seems to be less risk getting the medical supplies from a hospital then there, so that's what we'll do. We'll help Magik out Colossus, don't worry," Sapphire said, glancing over at Magik.

X-Men: Cosmic Crusades 👽

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@Morose@Nallore@FantasyChic@KazAlkemi@eclecticwitch
@Kirah@Trainerblue192@Achronum

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"So... Someone messed with Pietro's mind yesterday, fun. He's going mental at the moment and that's just what we need, a speedster on the loose who seems like he is going crazy, fun. But I honestly do think we might want Pietro on our side, despite what Novikova over there has been kind of saying," Lance said to the group, adding his own voice to the arguments that were going on around them. Pietro racing off was not a good thing, since who knew what the speedster who seemed like he was going crazy would do.

"Yes, that might be for the better. Though it likely would have been better off to potentially ask before you tried to force someone to remember the real world. Especially if there was a chance that they might not want to. Then we likely would not be in this situation to begin with. However arguing with one another is getting us no where," Sue said calmly, looking over at the group around them.

"Actually not that surprising that Novikova would do that, but now we've just got to deal with the aftermath of everything," Flynn spoke up, he'd been fairly quiet up until that point, just processing a few things that were going through his mind. Namely the fact that he was related to Magneto of all people in this universe.

"I think we all already agreed to needing to fix this," Johnny said with a bit of an eye roll towards Niah.

"Agreed, if everyone remembers, then things will ultimately be worse in the long run for everyone. Only those who could potentially aid us in defeating Wanda Maximoff and help to get her to change things back. Unfortunately that might require Quicksilver's help, so we likely need to get him back here rather quickly if possible." Richards said, nodding towards Allison.

"Well who else would we want to help us? I mean really, a lot of heroes who could help out from what I can tell are scattered everywhere... Aside from maybe Stark or whatever here in New York."

"That's certainly an idea, we can go see about having Tony remember maybe, but who knows really..." Lance said with a shrug, before he heard something, a sound coming from down the hallway towards the elevator. Actually it sounded like it was coming from the stairwell. "...Anyone else here that? Sounds like footsteps... You all weren't expecting anyone to really show up here were you?"

"No we weren't," came a response, his clothes were starting to smoke slightly, as Johnny was prepared to light up if need be.

The door opened, and several people came out of the stair way. One was a young man who was constantly messing with a cigarette lighter in his hands, another was someone a bit more obvious, and over by Allison, the color drained from Oshea's face as Sabretooth entered the room, grinning somewhat. The last person who entered from the stairwell laughed slightly as she walked over, "Did you really think that you would be able to run from us? And that you'd be able to fight against the king?" Mystique said. There was the sound of the elevator hitting the top floor, and about a dozen soldiers came out of it. Then from the sound of the stairway again, what appeared to be dozens more soldiers, all of them drawing their weapons and pointing them at the group. "You really need to learn not to anger others."

With that, the soldiers started firing at them as they started moving forward. Sue instantly threw up a force field, protecting the group. However she wasn't quick enough to protect the group from all of the bullets. One bullet ended up slamming into Niah's side. It wasn't enough to knock her to the ground, as the bullet seemed to not hit anything vital, but it would still hurt like hell and it was still bleeding quite a bit. Another bullet had been heading towards Allison, but Oshea grabbed her by the arm and pulled her out of the way. "Are you okay Ally?" he asked her, before he looked back at the soldiers.

Sue's force field eventually broke from the bullets slamming against it and she stumbled backwards, blood was gushing from her nose. "Surrender now and we might allow you to make it out of here alive," Mystique said with a bit of a smirk.

"Alright, that's it, flame on!" Johnny said, before he took off into the air, completely surrounded by flames. Pyro however had been expecting that, and rolled his eyes at him, before he waved his hand and Johnny went slamming into a wall.

There was a large gust of wind that zipped into the room, and 5 of the soldiers just collapsed to the ground suddenly. Standing not too far away was Pietro. He still didn't look completely sane, and his right arm was completely covered in blood, and next to him as well as what was in his hands was what appeared to be... Human hearts. He had ripped them out in the blink of an eye, and was just sort of glaring at the soldiers group.

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"...I didn't kidnap a kid Casper, how many times do I have to tell you that? She's actually my kid in this reality... No idea why I really have a kid here though, but is the fact that I do all that surprising? I mean seriously!" Jack said with a bit of a huffy breath before acknowledging what James had said. "So if you are looking for the X-Men... Now are we talking the original team or the like, current one? Since despite how much I don't like Xavier, I actually do know who currently is on the team roster, as well as the original one... The ginger twins? One of them, the sane one Mary, in the real world is the current field leader of the X-Men, so if you want their help, you might want to go see about talking to her. Though the idea of the leader of the X-Men potentially being insane, is not a happy thought at all. I don't see the sane one though, just the crazy one over by the people you showed up with."

Back over where Bobbi and Wolverine were, he rolled his eyes slightly, "Of course you've met those two, Casper is Xavier's kid and that's his half-brother, met their mother a few times, had more then a few screws loose," he said as he made his way over to where Tinley and Maria were. "Don't think anyone asked you to tag along blondie," he then said to Ana.

Chrysi just mulled over what it is that Maria and Tinley had said and let out a bit of a laugh. "Oh you are definitely mistaking me for someone else. You are actually looking for Marygold, the little Ms. Goody Two-Shoes. Not sure where she is, but fairly certain I can figure out a way to make sure she pops up some time."

"Oh? And how do you plan on doing that kid?" Wolverine asked, raising an eyebrow. He hadn't really heard what had been spoken about before he had walked over to them.

"This," she said as she downed the rest of her drink, before she threw the glass really hard at the back of the head of someone not too far from them. "He did it," she called out as the man turned around, and she pointed at someone else nearby. The man instantly went over to the poor unsuspecting man, picked him up, and threw him into several other people. "Oh how I love a good bar brawl," she said with a laugh as all hell started breaking loose in the area.

"...Duck!" Jack said instantly to Max, before he managed to push him to the ground as there was the sound of shattering glass that likely would have hit Max in the head if he hadn't done something. "...Is it sad to say that this is not my first time in a bar fight," he added, as he got up from the stool he was on, picked it up, and swung it at someone else, just in time to avoid being hit by someone's fist. Now he was holding it up somewhat, to more of defend himself, as the people near them were starting to fight now, and chaos was all around them.

Agents of SHIELD - Concluded

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Frederick Flynn and Theresa Sparks

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Location: Pym Tech
Skills: N/A

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Flynn blinked, looking around at the room around them, seeing who all was there. No, there was no way that things had really been reset so quickly. How? What the hell even really happened with that whole thing? Everything was so confusing, especially considering the fact that instead of Ultron being the one who was there pulling people out of the Quantum Realm, it was Vision. Had that been what Niah had been doing? Why the hell did she race off like that and do everything by herself?

"...Anyone else getting a slight sense of deja vu here?" Flynn muttered, not really talking to anyone in particular. This whole thing was beyond strange, and now they were here, back where everything started and everything went horribly wrong. Not to mention... Bonnie was alive again. Problem was, as of right now, they didn't have any sort of relationship here, and he knew better then to push something like that. If it happened, it would happen, if not he was content with the idea that she was alive and well.

Sparky, on the other hand, wasn't in really the best place mentally really when it came to how everything was when it came to getting out of the Quantum Realm. She hadn't expected really to be pulled out of the Quantum Realm, or really being able to get out of the Quantum Realm anytime soon. However the next thing she knew, she was being pulled out of the Quantum Realm along with Raynor, Janet, and some other girl that she didn't really recognize. One thing was clear though, Raynor hadn't been in the best shape before they were pulled out.

"Ray?" Sparky said instantly, going over to him and ignoring everyone else in the room. "Ray? Can you hear me?" she said a bit louder, a worried expression on her face as tears started coming to her eyes. She was freaking out, afraid that she was going to lose him after everything that had happened to them. "Please wake up, say something to me Ray..." Sparky added softly, essentially ignoring what Tempest had said. She was more or less tunnel visioning on Raynor, concerned that he wasn't going to be okay, and she was afraid at the moment.

Ω Heroes of Olympus: The Next Age of Heroes Ω

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Jason and Janelle Gauger

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Location: Camp Half-Blood - Entrance
Skills: Heightened Hearing; Hand to Hand Combat

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"Uh, yeah, we're originally from Ireland," Jason responded to Leda as he then watched her start zipping around to deal with some of the Empousas. "...So Greek Mythology, real, so much fun learning that one out the somewhat hard way. Janelle, once again, I say be glad you can't see these things and what is going on around us... Since this all sounds crazy to me," he said with a bit of a shrug. Jason wasn't too sure what to do right now, all he knew was that they were dealing with things they knew nothing about.

"Well, a lot of myths and legends many believe to have some sort of basis in fact anyway, so honestly, based on what is going on, it isn't too far of a stretch in order to believe that. As for not being able to see these things? Brother, you know me better then that, you should know that I don't tend to like the idea of staying on the sidelines no matter what. I don't need to see them in order to fight them," she said, shaking her head slightly as she twirled the cane that she used to move somewhat. It also made for a good makeshift weapon.

Taking a deep breath, she closed her eyes, focusing on the sounds of those around her. She could hear the rustling of the leaves in the wind, the sounds of those around them who were fighting the Empousas, she was fairly certain she could even hear her brother's heart still racing from their jaunt through the forest. There was a sense of peace for her, as her mind cleared and her mind's eye zeroed in, using the sounds around her to find her target. Her eyes snapped open again as she whirled around, her can connected not with one of the campers, but with one of the Empousas as if she had just been able to see them with her eyes. With another whack, she slammed her cane into it again, causing it to stagger backwards. Her cane by now was bent somewhat out of shape, but that could potentially be fixed later.

"I can take it from here sis," Jason said, seeing that his sister probably was enjoying herself a little too much all things considering, and he charged at the Empousa that she had caused to stagger backwards. He didn't really have a weapon, however he was well versed in how to defend himself using his hands and feet. He slammed his foot into the Empousa, before he wound his arm back and sent his fist slamming into the creature's face with a loud crack. Somehow, between his sister unsteadying the creature with her attacks and his strength, they had managed to kill the thing.

"So... That was a little weird..." Jason said, backing up a little bit to be next to his sister again. "Nice job Janelle, you totally were like Daredevil or something there... You never cease to amaze me."

"Oh please, I am not like Daredevil. Besides, I don't need to be like him in any sort of way to be useful... Though remind me that we need to unbend my cane later..."

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Marygold Isley

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Location: Camp Half-Blood - Camp Entrance
Skills: Chlorokinesis

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"...Going to be slightly honest, did not expect that," she said as she saw the girl who appeared to be blind whirl around and start attacking one of the creatures, before her brother or whatever he was ended up killing it. Just goes to show that some people could kill monsters even without weapons or the help of any sort of real abilities. This certainly was an interesting thing that resulted in them coming to the camp, and now they were there helping out to defend it, that was nice over all.

She looked at the remaining Empousas, and started trying to use her powers to trip them up, or maybe use her abilities to tie them up or something. However when she attempted to, the vines that sprouted sort of flopped over and died, not really being much help to anyone. Eventually, Mary managed to get her powers to work and wrap around the wrists and arms somewhat of the closest Empousa to her, and when it tried to break free, it wasn't able to. "I really need to figure out how to get my abilities to work correctly when I want them to..." she muttered under her breath.

Darke Magyk - Concluded

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Queen Valda

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Location: The Vaults
Skills: N/A

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"Don't tell me to calm down Luna," Valda snapped somewhat at her sister, before she went back to glaring at Amarantha. She didn't care at all what was really going on around her, more of the fact that at this point, Amarantha was acting like just about everyone else in the Castle who didn't think that she should be the Queen. People who didn't think that she was capable of protecting the Castle, or it's inhabitants, and that sort of thinking pissed her off more then anything. She hadn't been planning on arguing with Amarantha or anything, but now the woman was still not listening to a damn word that she said.

"No, you can't have them, or use them. At all. You sit there, sure you might be a vampire or whatever, but let's get one damn thing straight, you don't order me around, or my siblings. You however seem to have forgotten how things work around here, and now are acting like about half the people around here who don't think I can really do anything. So until you learn some manners, or respect for others, you sure as hell aren't using these chains, got it? And if you try taking them from me, or hurting anyone in this room, there will be issues," Valda said, her voice was steady and even, but her words were cold, and she still had a hold of the chains as she turned towards the exit of the vaults. "Don't even think about following, I don't exactly want to see you around the Palace for a little while," she added, before she started walking away from them.

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Bruce Banner

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Location: Wizard Tower
Skills: N/A

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"Oh sure, the gag definitely makes things a hundred times better. She's got way too big of a mouth and tends to be idiotic in how she tends to use it. Like seriously? If uncle was trying to pretend to be someone else, you'd think he'd learn how to blend in, since literally no one ever says stuff like that about Loki, ever," Bruce said with a slight laugh, shaking his head at his sister. At her mention of Myth and where she was, his mind went back to what happened in the Castle Courtyard.

"...She went to go check on Tate, and his girlfriend, after the entire incident at the Castle... Vampires attacked and the two were stuck in the middle, actually, making sure that the vampires in the Palace were gone sort of led to me going to the future and learning about Ragnarok. I can head over there right now and see what's going on if you two want to see about finding Cuyler. Or you can tag along with me, whatever it is that you choose, it's your choice over all," he said, before glancing over at Minerva, "Though keep a hold of her, you know uncle, always trying to play tricks no matter what."

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Sylvi the Bard

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Location: The Ramblings Room 847
Skills: N/A

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Sylvi sort of curled up against Tate as he started stroking her hair. She was starting to calm down somewhat, but the ghost was still shouting, and it was starting to give her a major headache. "He won't shut up, everyone needs to stop talking, it's giving me a headache," she mumbled slightly, not really talking too loudly. The voices were just more or less starting to swirl around and blend together, too many people talking all at once was not really helping her out at all.

Then there was Tate reminding everyone that there was a vigilante who likely will try and kill her. Hearing those words, her mind started racing once more through the different possibilities. Was it better off for everyone if she was actually dead? Or was surviving or whatever it was the better option? Her mind wasn't too sure as to which would be better, but one thing was for certain. She did not want to be stuck in that room much longer. "...Can we go somewhere else to talk? The ghost is loud..."