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🌠 Once Upon A Time 🌠(Concluded)

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Jack Gold and Rosalia Rider

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Location: Camelot
Skills: N/A

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Jack was still just listening in on what it was that was being said, considering the fact that most people seemed to be asking very few questions aside from at this point where they were all going to sleep. Which now that he thought about it wasn't a horrible idea of any sorts since today had been more then a little whacked out. Isabella asked about potentially sharing a room or whatever, and he was going to respond with something when he heard Meg's answer and he rolled his eyes at his sister. "You really had to respond in one of the weirdest ways possible didn't you?" he asked her.

Rosalia was only half paying attention to everything (yet again anyway) when her attention was drawn back when Taylor asked her a question. It took a minute for her brain to register what it was that had been said to her. Then she realized Taylor had asked her about sharing a room at the inn or wherever they were. "Sure, that works for me, not really sure who else to room with, just saying, since all of these people are still weirdos in my brain, but that's just me," she responded to her with a bit of a shrug, not sure what else to say about it.

"Think I'm going to stick with Meg," he said to Isabella after a few minutes, and he ended up following the others upstairs to where the rooms were. He saw his sister head off into a room, and went after her, opening the door, stepping inside and shutting the door behind him. "So that was a little bit weird, you didn't have to make it sound so strange or whatever you know," he commented to her with a bit of a laugh, saying nothing else as he looked around the room before sitting down on one of the beds.

She headed up after everyone else to the upper floors, and picked a room that no one else had claimed yet and stepped inside, "Come on let's go," she commented to Taylor with a shrug, leaving the door open as she walked over, set the puppy onto one of the beds, and flopped down next to the dog. "So today has been one hell of a day, I'm perfectly fine with the idea of sleeping until we have to actually get up in the morning to go deal with stuff, that's just my thoughts," she said, petting the puppy, not really talking to anyone in particular.

Agents of SHIELD - Concluded

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Location: the Hall of Baldur
Skills: Electricity Manipulation, Electrical Attacks

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"...Ray? Are you okay?" she asked him softly, not too sure what else to say to him. Sparky didn't know what all was going through his head, especially considering the fact that he had just woken up. She was concerned about him, and not sure what else to really do about it. However her attention was taken away from Raynor for the moment, when Maria started attacking everyone, though she only seemed to injure Astrad, which in all honesty she wasn't too mad about. She still had a grudge against Astrad from earlier with regards to him attacking her when she first ran into him and fell out of the sky...

Wait a minute.

Everything started to make sense as it unraveled in her mind, playing out almost like she was watching it again. Everything that Maria had done so far had been out of character, out of their group she should have noticed that. But she had been too caught up in trying to find Raynor and get him back that she had been too blind to see it. She had been too stupid to not notice it, and now they were here on Asgard, and Maria was attacking them and now locked in a cage. "That's not Maria," she said instantly, sounding more then a little annoyed. She sent a lightning bolt towards the cage and it got through and zapped Maria. However, Sparky was still pissed off and sent a much more powerful bolt of lightning slamming into her, causing her skin to turn green. "That's a Skrull." she added matter of factly.

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Location: Ellis Island: Field
Skills: N/A

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Andrew wasn't too sure what to make of being hit away like a baseball by a guy using glorified sticks as a weapon. Yup, he wasn't a baseball, but apparently he was deciding to get hit hard and thrown away. Well, he supposed that things could be worse, given the circumstances. He could be blown up or something like that, then again that has happened to him before, and not something he would care to have a repeat of. There was all sort of horrible things that could make things worse. However the battle seemed to be over, for the most part, and he grew back to his normal size, landing next to Cass and the others.

What happened next was not something he had expected, namely the whole Iron Man being a green skinned alien thing.] "Okay.. Guessing that is definitely not normal and you all know what's going on?" he couldn't help but ask the others, incredibly confused, and stunned, when suddenly everyone seemed to be shifting into green skinned aliens, aside from the agents and those on Cap's side of the fight. "...This is not going to end well I'm guessing?" he asked the others, more then prepared to start shoot things off when Cass seemingly created blizzard to cover their escape to the Quinjet. Yup, aliens, go figure right? This was definitely going to be interesting.

Ω Heroes of Olympus: The Next Age of Heroes Ω Officially Done

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Jason Gauger and Marygold Isley

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Location: The Junkyard
Skills: Sword Fighting, Chlorokinesis

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Jason wasn't too thrilled when the robot he stabbed didn't die immediately, and instead managed to send him backwards. Especially when it became apparent that the sword didn't even seem to do much of anything to even slow the robot down. Of course, that wasn't all that surprising, given the fact that these were robots after all. However, he did manage to roll around the robot, yanking his sword out of its body and chopped off its head. To say that it might have been a nice bit of revenge for the robot not dying in the first place, so there was that.

Mary was holding the three robots back that were still caught up in her vines. She was getting a little bit bored do to what was going on or whatever. The fact that here she was, holding three of the robots off, and more or less waiting for someone to actually see about chopping their heads off, but noooooooo no one decided to take the easy shots or whatever. They all had to be thick headed about it. "Nope, don't worry about it, I can totally sit here holding these robots off like nobodies business," she said a bit sarcastically, rolling her eyes at the others.

"I've gaht you, dahn't wahrry. I can deal wit at least a few o' dem," Jason responded to her, twirling his sword around a bit in his hands before he went right at them, slicing the heads off of two of the remaining three robots. That was nice, taking out any sort of annoyance with the robots on the robots, yup, loads of fun. Of course there were worse things that they could be fighting. Monsters or something instead of these weird robots that were found here in a god's personal junkyard. This in the long run wasn't so bad.

"Thank you," she responded simply, before she looked at the other one that still was completely intact and not taken down. Of course there was always one that got away right? Instead, she decided to see about potentially just popping it's head off or something. That would be amusing to see, and so she attempted to do just that. It took her a few moments, but eventually she managed to tighten the vines around it enough to cause it's head to just pop off almost like what could happen if you squeezed a doll too tightly. "Well that was interesting to watch," she commented as she dropped the body to the ground.

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Janelle Gauger

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Location: New Orleans
Skills: N/A

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"It joehst doesn't seem like de right place ahr time to argue if you ask me. I mean really?" she said with a bit of an eye roll. These two could sometimes get a bit irritating, but that was just her thoughts on that subject. Typically arguing during a fight when in theory they should try and work together and maybe not argue. That was a thought after all. She wondered why was it that everything seemed to want to attack them, though she was glad that she had gotten out of that net, and she was glad when it sounded like Zeke had gotten free too.

She heard what sounded like the sounds of the creatures taking off and running away, with one being left behind and then proceeding to die as someone killed it. "Well, I'm naht sure what wooehld be good, and stell naht pahsitive where we are goin, wooehld a bus wahrk? she asked Kristin, not sure what else to really suggest for transportation. As she had mentioned to them before, she had never really even been out of her hometown aside from when they left for the US, meaning she had no idea really how people got to many places.

The Gifted - Concluded

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Location: Mutant Underground HQ - His room
Skills: N/A

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Yeah, to say that he wasn't doing the best mentally was a bit of an understatement. He was still concerned about the fact that Sunshine was still missing was concerning, and he had no idea what to do about that. Right now though he just wanted to be far away from everyone to try and wrap his head around everything that had happened earlier in the day, and later in the night. Nothing really made sense about anything, and currently he wanted to bang his head against the wall some more, but a part of him was pretty sure that others would hear the noise and probably bug him.

Of course, he didn't know what to do. Since apparently his father had messed with his head several months ago and now he was just trying to figure out the reason of why. Why would he have done that? Of course he knew next to nothing about his father, having only figured out that he was Mister Sinister during their last encounter. That was something that bugged him, the fact that he hadn't known who his father really was. Then again everything bugged him like crazy and he couldn't figure anything out, and the ironic thing was that the whole idea of figuring out the truth behind everything was supposed to be his day job.

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Location: Mutant Underground HQ - Dining Room
Skills: N/A

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Well everything seemed to work out in the end, somehow anyway. That was surprising to her, the idea that everything seemed to actually end alright without anyone dying or something. Sure there still was the problem of Sunshine as well as Max the Walking Disaster still being MIA, but everything else was alright. Sapphire was sitting off to the side in the Dining Room figuring that they hopefully were going to figure out their next move, and Veil starting to say something when she was interrupted by the most annoying speedster in the entire world, Pietro Maximoff.

"Wow, of course you've decided to stop by," she responded with an eye roll, before she shut her mouth somewhat when Pietro announced what it was that he had brought with him. Cures for M-Pox. That was definitely something that they could use, since she didn't know if she personally could handle anyone else dying from the disease, or even really anyone ending up dead or something like that. Yeah, she really needed to talk to Veil sometime later about a few things, since Veil really was the only person she told anything to.

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Location: Mutant Underground HQ - Dining Room
Skills Technopathy

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She figured that everyone else was busy, so currently she was sitting on the floor off by herself with a screwdriver in her hand and Mr. Jaws sitting in her lap. Out of boredom, Zari tended to tinker with her electronics whenever she could. Especially since she was still in the process of trying to figure out how to give Mr. Jaws lasers for eyes. That would be useful now wouldn't it? Since that way she might have more uses for the robot in a fight aside from just getting annoyed with people and throwing him at her enemies. To be fair, it always was entertaining to watch people's reactions when Mr. Jaws showed how he got his name and would chomp down on people with his robotic jaw.

"Ok, la oss se hvordan dette blir... Dårlig Mr. Jaws, blir alltid banket opp, la oss se om å fikse deg," she muttered under her breath, tinkering a bit with the jaw as she tried to figure out what to do to potentially boost the robot head's fire power. Of course, she wasn't paying attention to what was going on around her, not at all noticing the speedster entering the room, since he was leaving rather quickly again. She did hear the commotion about something, regarding some sort of cure for this M-Pox or whatever it had been that was messing with the group.

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"Not now Mr. Eyeball, I'm trying to fix up Mr. Jaws!"

X-Men: Cosmic Crusades 👽

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@Morose@Nallore@KazAlkemi@Framing A Moose@Kirah

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Location: Stark Tower - Upper Floor
Skills: N/A

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Guina do I sense a hint of jealousy for not being invited to join the Avengers? Pietro couldn't help but ask her, though it was hard for him to not sound at least somewhat amused. To him it was somewhat funny for him to hear Guin being potentially jealous of anything. Of course he at least wasn't going to say that sort of thing out loud or whatever, but it was still funny to think about.

"Wow Penguin, continuing with the hurt there, I am not a drama queen," he protested, with a bit of a laugh.

Lance gave Iris a weird look at her comment, "...Why do you think that's important? Seriously, she ended up nearly dead because of a gunshot and needed a blood transfusion," he responded to her, not really giving anymore of an explanation than that. Though to him he did wonder how she seemed to have relative ease controlling her hulk form while both he and his dad had trouble. Then again he wouldn't know what was going through his dad's head at the moment, since he was sort of MIA at the moment still.

"Your group here certainly seems like an interesting lot Lance," She-Hulk commented, looking at the group. She was leaning up against the wall, and didn't seem like the typical person to just punch something randomly unless you did something to seriously piss her off.

"Yeah, well that's one way to put it..." he muttered in response under his breath.

"No, we don't," Wanda said a bit bluntly to Neil with his question about baby names.

Pietro shot a glare towards Iris regarding her comment about Vision, before turning to look at his sister again. "So, how is the toaster anyway?" he asked her with a bit of a smirk, knowing perfectly well that his sister didn't tend to like it when he referred to her husband as a toaster instead of by his name.

"He is not a toaster Pietro how many times do I have to tell you that?" she responded rolling her eyes at her brother. "He's doing alright, not sure what he's doing at the moment."

"Who knows what toasters do when they're bored." Pietro added with a bit of a smirk, knowing perfectly well that he was annoying his sister with the comments.

"The main harbor in the city here would be that area, actually been working on tracking him a bit, and well, taking into account he always looks for an audience since he cares soooo much about what people think of him, he's going to go some place big. Think I've got an idea of where he might be. Based on just you saying that he might be somewhere near the harbor, or perhaps in the harbor itself." Tony responded in regards to what Runa said about where they had tracked Loki to, or at least partially tracked him to. Of course responding after he finished the theatrics with teasing Guin a bit.

The wheels started turning in Mary's mind as she heard what Tony's thoughts on the subject were and his thoughts on where Loki could be. If he wanted a bit of an audience, a lot of people would just assume he'd go for the tallest building, but then again, he had done something like that before when he first attacked New York in 2012, so maybe he wouldn't want to be predictable? However there was one place that she could think of that technically was in the harbor, and would probably be able to get the crowd that Loki would want based on New York itself being a bit of a tourist trap if you didn't live in the area. "New York Harbor and wanting a crowd? Sounds like he'd want to hang around Liberty Island, you know, where the Statue of Liberty is? Probably would get a lot of attention if he fought people there. Though based on the tourist destination odds are there might still be quite a few civilians there. Definitely would get people to notice." she commented, looking at the others a bit. If they had to go deal with Loki on Liberty Island, they'd need to be at least somewhat careful of the civilians in the area.

"I mean that sounds like the sort of area he'd be in."

"Makes sense in the long run, yeah this'll be fun. Let's just hope he doesn't plan on opening up another giant portal for an alien invasion again or something. But power source wise wouldn't be able to really do it from there, so we do have that going for us."

"If he's there, then we should probably get going before he causes any more problems for us, since let's be honest from what I've heard about him, he literally lives to cause problems, so this'll be so much fun now won't it?"

"Yeah, fun is definitely one way to put it..."

🌳 Hotel Valhalla: & the Gods of Asgard 🌳

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Location: Hotel Valhalla: Boston
Skills: N/A

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Personally Klara had no intentions of telling Elizabeth where the hell they had ended up. She was still annoyed with everything that she had done not all too long ago, so she still didn't want to talk to her. Right now though, she was more concerned with how Runa was doing as she had seemingly had a mental breakdown of some sort. Klara was relatively glad when Runa ended up speaking up and saying something, even if it was more or less just her trying to reassure them that she was alright. She was glad to hear the words out of her mouth, so at least Runa seemed to be calming down slightly.

"It'll be alright Runa... Do you want to take another minute to catch your breath before we go after the others? Or do you want to head after them right now?" she asked her softly, giving her a smile. If Runa wanted to wait a little while first, that was totally understandable. They had a little bit of time before they really needed to get moving, so she gave Runa the option to head off or to wait another moment. Rushing someone who clearly was still having a hard time processing everything, at least in her mind, was a majorly bad idea.

Agents of SHIELD - Concluded

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Location: the Hall of Baldur
Skills: N/A

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Sparky glanced over at Amelia when she asked if she knew him, "Yeah, I know him, that's Raynor..." she responded simply, trying to think of something to do at this point. Since based on what Nanna was saying, he had been here for a very long time, and hasn't woken up at all. A part of her wanted to cry, but she fought back the urge as her mind was trying to think of something. Anything at this point would be a viable option for her, since at the moment all she wanted was for him to wake up. When Nadia commented about Sleeping Beauty, she glanced over at her, "...That's just a Fairy Tale, it's not real..." she responded, but then again, she didn't have any better ideas. She walked over to him, and kneeled down next to where he was, and gave him a kiss.

His eyes fluttered open, the universe deciding to humor Sparky. He couldn't see anything at first, just blurs - he blinked his eyes rapidly, trying to orient himself, to figure out where he was. His memory hadn't even kicked in yet fully, and he felt something soft underneath him as he struggled to sit up. His heart started beating quickly as he went into panic drive, remembering what had happened. Green humanoid aliens had attacked him, he had gotten into a ship bound for Asgard, trying to get help with M-Pox for her. For Sparky. His panic turned into rage. Where was he? Where was she? If someone had done anything to her, he'd rip out their spines and use them fence posts.

She almost jumped back when she saw him open his eyes and trying to sit up. Okay, that was not what she had expected, not what she had expected at all. After all, everything in her brain had been telling her that that shouldn't have happened, but yet somehow it did. "Ray are you okay?" she instantly said, not too sure if he was still badly hurt or even sure if he should really even be moving around right now after just waking up like that.

His ears felt like they had cotton balls shoved into them. The images in front of him were starting to come into focus, so he saw a vaguely humanoid blob with brown hair in front of him, and he was pretty sure he had heard his name. His tongue felt so twisted up, it was hard to form words, and he wasn't able to really hear himself when he talked. "What the hell did you do to me?" he half growled.

Well that was concerning, and now she wasn't sure what to even say in response to that. He was confused or something, that much was obvious, so the best she could really do was try and calm him down, or keep him calm. How to do that she had no idea. "Ray, it's me Sparky," she finally settled on, more then prepared in the off chance that he lashed out and tried to attack her or something.

Raynor blinked furiously, trying to get a better sense of his bearings. He moved himself to the side, and slowly stumbled up to his feet, having a hard time finding his balance. It was then that he realized he was completely naked. Whoever was holding him captive was fucked up. "Answer me, damn it!" he snapped. He stumbled to the side and hit the ground, feeling his butt pressed up against what he realized had to be grass.

"Ray calm down, it's okay..." she responded, not sure what else all to really say. He was clearly confused, and at this point she wouldn't be all that surprised if he actually attacked her at the moment. She hadn't expected him to jolt up like that, and doing that sort of thing for someone who had more or less been in a coma for several months. This was not good.

"...Lana?" Raynor asked, staring in her general direction. He was squinting his eyes, trying so hard to see who was standing there, but he couldn't make out more than a humanoid blur.

Hearing those words made her feel better, since he seemed to be getting less confused. Even though that wasn't her name, he has called her that more then once, and she still wonders who exactly Lana actually is and why she seems to remind him of her, "And how many times do I have to tell you that that is not my name?" she asked with a small laugh.

"One more time, apparently," he said softly. "I can't see you, so I'm going to ask why I'm naked and in what I'm guessing is a garden?"

"In all honesty I have no clue, you are on Asgard apparently and have been for a few months at this point so I don't have any sort of clue as to how you ended up here..."

"These green things, they attacked me. I was trying to get here to steal some of Idunn's apples, so that way you'd be safe from M-Pox," he explained, still not really able to see her. "Are you okay? If we're here, I can still steal you those apples. And then once I find some clothes, I'm going to go fucking kill whatever those green things were."

Okay, so now what he had been doing that resulted in him getting attacked by the Skrulls made some sense, and now she had to essentially fill him in on the past several months. "...Um, those aliens were called Skrulls and they are shape shifters. M-Pox got cured a few months back after we dealt with the Inhumans having sent a bomb made of the Terrigen Mists down to Earth in an attempt to stop someone named Thanos... And that's kind of a whole short version of what's been going on since you kind of disappeared a few months ago..."

He frowned. He had heard the name Thanos before. Of course, he knew that Thanos in this universe was different from the Thanos back home. Still, it wasn't comforting to know that he hadn't been there to help protect Sparky. She could have been hurt or worse, killed. "Glad to know you missed me, honey," he quipped.

"You have no idea," she said with a slight smile, before she went right up to him and hugged him. She also was trying really hard not to cry at this point, and was seriously just glad that he seemed to be alright, even if he was probably a bit disoriented still and confused or something.

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Location: Ellis Island: Field
Skills: Combat Suit Flight, Projectile Weapons

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Andrew wasn't too sure what to think about finding himself flying back towards the ground suddenly, but he reversed course and shot right back up away from the ground. It wasn't too difficult for him to do that, and he heard the first words that Nathaniel responded to him with. "Um, that's not an excuse? If anything that kind of makes it even more creepy and weird and you should probably just leave her alone if you don't want her to file a restraining order or something," he said to him simply as he then heard the other thing he said and shook his head slightly. "Honestly you probably should just stand down or whatever, since you were knocked out once, you shouldn't do anything more to hurt yourself."

Of course, Nathaniel then proceeded to do just that and cause his portal or whatever it was that he had for his powers as he blasted himself backwards or something like that and hit the ground. Andrew took the opportunity to send a blast from his blasters directly at him, and managed to hit him square in the head again, but this time it seemed like he was going to more of be down for the count as he once again knocked Nathaniel out. "Now stay down..." he muttered, before he flew off and headed straight for Kwassi, seeing that Bonnie wasn't fighting him anymore or something like that. He started sending several blasts of energy at Kwassi, his first one was almost a perfect hit, but at the last moment Kwassi just moving seemed to have prevented it from hitting, instead just grazing him. His other shot at him managed to hit him pretty solidly in the right arm with a decent amount of force. This was certainly going to be an interesting fight.

🌠 Once Upon A Time 🌠(Concluded)

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Jack Gold and Rosalia Rider

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Location: Camelot
Skills: N/A

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Rosalia just listened as everyone else decided on where they were going to head off to and who was in what group. It seemed like everything was a bit evened out with who was on what team, though she did notice that a lot of people seemingly wanted to be on the distraction team. Wasn't too surprising with the group that they had, since everyone seemed to have a penchant for chaos and distractions, so of course everyone was going to be dragged in that direction. Things were going to be interesting.

Jack nodded his head slightly when Isabella had more or less declared that she was going to run the distraction as opposed to being on the same team as both him and Megan. In the long run, given that they didn't very much get along, he figured that it was probably for the best. He didn't need to have an instant where he got stuck in the middle of them arguing or something, plus he figured that would definitely end badly. Yup, them not being on the same team might be better in the long run.

She felt the little puppy start to nibble a bit at her hand, and she glanced down at the little puppy as she started petting him gently on the head. The little dog was super adorable, though she wasn't too sure if she actually wanted to have the dog potentially put in danger, and she was wondering if there really was a place where she could keep the dog where he wouldn't wander off or get hurt. That would make her feel horrible if something happened to Lucky, and she wanted no part in causing the puppy to get an injury.

"I don't have any questions, you guys more or less just answered everything that we really would need to know, he commented with a bit of a shrug towards Merlin. This was definitely going to be an interesting endeavor, and he wasn't sure what else to really say about it, given the circumstances. He just wished that they could just get on with it, but from the sounds of it their plan required them to head out in the morning, so that was going to be a fun thing to have happen and see the results of.

The Gifted - Concluded

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Location: Mutant Underground HQ - Garage
Skills: N/A

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Jack had been about to strike back once again, that much was obvious with the way he moved, when suddenly he stopped, as if frozen from something, before he lowered his fists and looked more towards the ground then anyone else in the room. Yup, he had seriously screwed up, and he wasn't going to be able to make this up anytime soon. Maybe he was more like his father then he had thought, or more or less cared to admit. This wasn't something he was going to be able to not think about, and definitely not forget. He royally screwed up everything and now he wouldn't be surprised if no one really trusted him again. "Well I screwed up horribly didn't I?" he managed to mutter, before he walked over to the nearest wall and started hitting his head against it.

Sapphire was glad that Jack was clearly not trying to hurt anyone anymore, though the fact that he had admitted that he was a liar by trade made her even more wary of him, since for all she knew he could trick them all again if his head had been messed with months ago. Something like this could have happened in reality to anyone in the room, but it hadn't. "You know, if you are actively trying to lose brain cells there are way better ways to go about doing that then hitting your head against a wall," Sapphire couldn't help but comment, not really sure what else to say.

"No, more of just trying to erase from my brain the past few days," was all he responded, and he still hit his head several times against the wall, not even caring too much anymore if he ended up hurting himself. In his mind he kind of deserved it, and he would have been perfectly fine if they actually had injured him when they were trying to stop him, but they hadn't, not really. Jack just wanted to forget the entire situation had even happened, but he seriously doubted that he'd be able to, not with his luck, and the killer headache he had which wasn't just from him hitting his head against a wall.

She had no idea what to do about him, for the moment anyway, since she figured that Jack just needed a little bit of time to himself to unscramble the thoughts going through his head, that is if for some weird reason there still wasn't something wrong with his head. Sapphire didn't trust him completely, and she definitely still didn't trust Glimpse, so who knew what could happen in this instance? Everything was more then a bit crazy but she walked over to Veil, "So... Today has certainly been eventful," she said with a shrug, before a thought crossed her mind, "You know... Based on the fact that I haven't heard his annoying voice in a while, guessing Havok is still out cold or something."

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Location: Mutant Underground HQ - Dining Room
Skills Technopathy

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"Whose Veronica?" she asked, more then a little bit confused by what Casper was saying. Then again, she was pretty sure that she should probably just ignore his words for the most part. "And I'm definitely not 21, but my age is still a bit complicated," she reiterated without really explaining what it was that she was talking about. Not like anyone would believe her, she still wasn't even sure if Veil had believed a word that she had said regarding the matter. All she was really focused on was trying to get to Genosha, and Magneto had more or less just given her a potential way to get there.

"...High school?" she then tilted her head to the side when Andy tried to explain somewhat what it was that a prom was. She knew vaguely about dances or whatever, but what exactly was high school anyway? Who really knew, but from the sounds of it it wasn't something overly important. Instead, she took interest in Callie trying to wake up Havok, clearly getting more then a bit distracted within a few seconds. Walking over, she nudged him with her foot and asked something that was somewhat reminiscent of what she had said in regards to Polaris not too long ago, "Is he dead or something?"

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"You act like I pay enough attention to literally anything that isn't an electronic for more then 10 seconds," she argued with the robot, who seemed to almost appear to be shaking its head (or well, more of body? All it was is an eye after all) at her in disappointment.

Ω Heroes of Olympus: The Next Age of Heroes Ω Officially Done

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Jason Gauger and Marygold Isley

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Location: The Junkyard
Skills: Sword Fighting, Chlorokinesis

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To say things started to happen a bit quickly was a bit of an understatement, since one minute everyone was looking through the pile of junk, and the next minute there was something attacking them. Then again, Mary wasn't at all too surprised by that given the fact that they were in essentially a god's personal dump. Meaning the fact that they hadn't run into anything yet was surprising. The other thing that wasn't all too surprising was her friend going with her super speed and dealing with the bull within seconds. "Nice one Leda," she said to her friend with a bit of a smile.

"Who knows? It all cooehld be usefoehl, we'll prahbably fend ooeht eventually anyway," he responded to Demetri with a slight grin of his own, this was kind of a fun thing, going through the junkyard and seeing everything that was there. Of course the bull attack was not something that he really expected. However given the fact that they were all demigods, he supposed he shouldn't have been all that surprised by it. They didn't have to deal with that for long, as something else instantly caught is eye as they were continually under attack. This time by some weird automatons or something like that, they were robots that needed to be knocked down and that was all that he knew.

"Well dis shooehld be foehn," he commented, before he pulled his sword out and twirled it around slightly, before heading straight for the strange robots. The first one he easily took by surprised, and in one quick swipe it's head was chopped off, and it's body was crumpling to the ground in a heap. "That's one down," he muttered, before he went to hit another one, only for this one who apparently had a shield, to block his attack. He swung his sword back and then ended up running the robot through with his sword, but it was still up and standing unfortunately.

Seeing the robots that sprung up, Mary wasted no time in using plant life to start trying to tie up as many robots as possible. Sadly, her first attempt only managed to entangle one of them. However her second attempt was a better one, and she managed to wrap up another two. "This is not going to be super easy or something, that's for sure, but maybe someone else could potentially deal with these three no?" she said towards the others, not too sure what to do. Wrapping things up with vines typically resulted in her not really being able to slice things up.

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Janelle Gauger

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Location: New Orleans
Skills: N/A

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"Cooehld you two pahtentially stahp jahkin arooehnd and leave dat fahr when dings aren't actively tryin to kell oehs?" Janelle couldn't help but comment upon hearing their conversation. There typically was a time and a place for teasing and joking around, however not this time that was for sure. The potential thing being death or something like that was not a comforting thing. She enjoyed their banter or whatever, but right now that was besides the point. There had to be better ways to do everything right?

She couldn't think much more of it, as the next thing she knew, she was getting caught in some weird thing, and it took a moment of her feeling it to figure out that it was a net. "Where ded de net comb frahm?" she asked a bit bluntly, before she tried to get out of it before she got dragged away while in it or whatever it was that was happening. She started to move around a bit, as she at first managed to make a small opening where she could get her head out, another moment later she managed to make it large enough for her to get out of the net. "Well dis is goin well isn't it?"