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4 mos ago
Current 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.

All set, that's all for now.

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Jason Gauger and Marygold Isley


Location: The Flying Boat
Skills: N/A


"You are seriooehsly loehcky dat you managed to grab ahnto sahmethin," Jason said instantly to Demetri when he got pulled back onboard of the ship. That could have ended badly for him in so many ways. Considering the fact that he was a shapeshifter at least if he hadn't grabbed a hold of the ship or something he might have had a chance to shift into an animal or something that could fly before he hit the ground. Now they were just flying along once again, trying hopefully to not get shot out of the sky by anything else or something like that.

"Eh, could be worse I suppose, but even like, another second worth of a warning might have been helpful," she responded to Alannah with a bit of shrug. It was just something to think about, a warning a few seconds sooner could make all the difference in someone getting knocked overboard again. Sure, she didn't care much for Demetri since the guy was annoying as all hell in her mind, even he didn't deserve the whole falling to the ground and going splat sort of death. That also had to be one of the worst possible ways to die. Just seeing the ground coming rushing up and then hitting it was not a pleasant sort of death that she wouldn't want to wish on anyone.

He listened to what the plan was and how long it would take them to reach this Camp Jupiter. Yay they wouldn't be on the flying ship for a whole lot longer, well knowing what the mission or whatever it was was supposed to be, odds were they'd end up back on the boat in no time. Hey, at least the slight idea of them being on solid ground and maybe not having to worry about being murdered was nice. Though considering from what he heard about past interactions with the Romans or whatever, they might not have too much of a calm regarding everything.

Mary couldn't help but laugh slightly at Leda instantly volunteering both her and Kiera to send the Iris message. Technically you would only really need one person to send the message, and Leda probably could have done it by herself without anyone else. She was a bit curious as to who they had interacted with previously during their last message to Camp Jupiter, since from what she had been able to tell it had definitely been an interesting encounter. Mary stood off to the side, not really sure what to do at the moment. She wasn't really tired or whatever from the robot encounter in the junkyard, so she just stood off and waited to see what happened with the Iris Message.



Janelle Gauger

Location: New Orleans
Skills: N/A


"I guess if you say so, naht entirely sure dat dis is goin to wahrk ooeht, boeht seems like we dahn't 'ave any ahther ahptions so all we can do is 'ahpe..." she responded to Zeke while leaning her head against the window, feeling the vibrations of the car driving along down the road. The fact that Kristin only partially knew what direction that they were going wasn't exactly helpful. Since they only knew the direction, there was no guarantees that they'd be able to do much of anything else unless there actually was a map in the car. Since if they found one at least they'd be able to tell more about where they are going then just the direction.

"Well let's 'ahpe dat we 'ave one already, ahtherwise when we stahp to fell oehp de gas tank eventually we shooehld see abooeht gettin one..." she commented with regards to their map issue. There wasn't much help she could be while they were in a car heading off who knew where. All that she could do was put her faith in Zeke and Kristin and hope that somehow the pair managed to get them to their destination without too much trouble. Her main concern still was that they were going to crash or something, but here's hoping that they didn't!



Location: Mutant Underground HQ - Car
Skills: Medical Knowledge



She just drove along as everyone started talking now about what it was that the group could have been after or why the Hellfire Club was after those vaccines or whatever it was that was being shipped to the president. Her mind was racing as she tried to think of a potential reason, something that she was working on when Veil asked her what possibly they could be trying to do. There wasn't much that she could think of, except... There was the one thing that happened a while ago that she hadn't thought about, and now she was thinking it wasn't a good thing at all. "Hansen..." Was the only thing she could say as her mind tried wrapping around the idea.

"Hansen and Watts both had tech that could potentially alter someone's DNA. Actually the Brotherhood tried to steal something from Serval Industries a few years back... Actually it was specifically a genetic splicer that in theory could have been used to turn someone into a mutant if used correctly. The device exploded but last I checked Watts still was tinkering with that sort of thing. However when the Hellfire Club attacked the university, we managed to get Watts out of that sticky situation, but damn it we didn't keep an eye on Hansen. With Sinister's DNA experiments if I had to guess they are going to try and turn the president into a mutant."




Location: Car
Skills: Technopathy, Hacking, Computer Systems, Computer Programming, Mixed Trivia Knowledge



"You'd have to ask him, Mr. Eyeball has a pretty intricate personality... My mom helped me build him, she's the one who got me interested in robotics," she said to Waverly with a bit of a shrug. "Mr. Jaws is still a work in progress... Still building the head, and my first real project entirely on my own... He doesn't have an AI system set up yet, so all he's useful for is to act as something I can throw at people and have him chomp down on people... Hence his name. I also have Glowstick," she added, holding up her flashlight, Waverly would be able to see the runes that seemed to cover the flashlight.

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"He just said that you can't pet him since he's not a dog. And he's not a service robot, he's my friend."

"Actually that's a good question, and if I'm being honest not sure if everyone in this car would even be able to pass off as being older then they actually are," Jack said, glancing towards the backseat. His main thought regarding those words were Zari and Waverly. Zari clearly was fairly young, while Waverly in all honesty didn't seem to look all that much older then her, which meant that the two of them would likely get carded within two seconds if they actually were asking for IDs. Yeah this whole situation was not going to be that great of a walk in the park.

"An ID?" she couldn't help but ask a little more then a bit confused with regards to that. Zari had no need for whatever the hell that was, no one really got carded or whatever that was even where she was from. Yeah this was definitely a strange thing to her. However she did start messing with her phone, and within moments she easily had the cameras set to a loop to the point where they didn't even really appear like they were. "There, cameras are looped, don't have to worry about them anytime soon."

"That definitely was quick," Jack responded before glancing at the line that was out front of the club. "That line is incredibly long, it could take forever for us to actually get through. Keep an eye out for another way in, see if we can sneak in that way, since then we might not have to worry about people potentially getting carded. Casper, since you apparently know this place know of any other ways into the club?" A part of his brain was thinking that he was insane for even asking him, namely since he wasn't even sure if he wanted to know the answer to that question.




Location: the Hall of Baldur
Skills: N/A


Sparky had to try not to giggle slightly at what occurred with Raynor attacking Astrad. She really did not like the guy, and typically first impressions were everything. Which in his case he had not left a very good one with her, yes orders were one thing, but she clearly hadn't been a threat since she had fallen literally from the sky! Yeah no she definitely had been a threat clearly, even when she obviously was not in any real condition to fight back at that immediate moment. Of course she had retaliated once her brain had stopped spinning.

"Oh almost forgot," she said, after Raynor had gotten into his makeshift Jedi Robes, "I believe this is yours," she told Raynor before she handed him Lyting, the dagger was his after all. It had been fun to use the dagger to channel her powers, but she figured that Raynor would want to have it back. "I'm all for heading home, we have to go deal with the shapeshifters back on Earth, can't leave everyone high and dry now can we? Also makes me wonder if the others have tried to get a hold of us or something..."





Location: Ellis Island
Skills: N/A

"Ummm... You do realize that some species of ants actually can fly right? So what you just said does not make sense completely. I mean yes the name is taken or whatever and I wouldn't dare even think about using it, but saying what you said sounded like you were being a bit mean to the ants that actually do have wings. Not to mention there are a million other types of insects with wings and you had to be not very creative with the Fly? Seriously? If you must know typically go by Angstrom, which is a very very small unit of measurement equal to one hundred-millionth of a centimeter."

Alex was just sitting back at the conversations and he glanced towards Folly, a bit concerned when she went over to grab her other knife, especially after the words that she had said out loud to everyone. Yup that was definitely a death threat to everyone, and not just him. It was a little comforting to know that it wasn't just him who seemed to be getting threatened by Folly, who seemed more then a little excited at the idea of having her arm stitched back on. Yeah, he was glad that everyone else seemed to agree with sidelining Folly.

Andrew glanced over at Cass when she made a comment about Stark's ego and he couldn't help but laugh slightly. "Yeah not sure he knows the definition of dim down the ego a bit." Kwassi seemed hell bent on being threatening towards Jakobsen (who for all they know was exactly who he said he was) when he spoke. It was starting to get more then a little bit annoying to him. "Lighten up alright? Since remember this, we don't know if you are a Skrull or not. We have no idea who actually is one or not, so stop with the threats since for all you know you could actually be talking to the guy who is who he says he is."

For him, he had expected not to be trusted, and he leaned forward in his seat, looking squarely at Kwassi, and his own expression seemed dead as he stared right at him. "You can threaten me all you want, I don't know if you are who you claim to be either but know this, if you are one of those things well... Let's just say I'll enjoy dealing with you the same way I dealt with the ones I ran into on that ship. Just so we're clear. I don't know who the hell you are, you seemed to defend me and then try to turn it around, makes me not trust a damn word out of your mouth. I put my faith in this group here, since I know perfectly well any one of you could try to kill me, so how about instead of sitting there threatening you pay attention to those around you. How can you be so sure that everyone here is who they claim to be, answer me that." his words were just as cold, and if Cass had been paying attention she might recognize his tone of voice as how he seemed to have been when she last saw him the year or so prior to their current situation. He leaned back in his seat again slightly, but he was still glaring at Kwassi, not taking his eyes off of him.


Jack Gold and Rosalia Rider


Location: Camelot
Skills: N/A


"Knowing you, guessing you don't regret a thing do you?" he asked Megan with a slight eye roll. Sometimes she could be a bit ridiculous, but he also knew her, and knew perfectly well that she didn't like Isabella at all. Which meant she didn't seem to really find much wrong with what she had done. In his opinion she was over reacting just a little bit, even if he didn't really like the "joke" that Isabella had been trying to make with regards to them. That was just disgusting in his mind.

There was one thing he was annoyed about, and that was that coffee didn't seem to exist in this place, which meant he wasn't going to be able to stay caffeinated like he typically did. Truthfully he was fairly certain that he was addicted to coffee, but it didn't typically become a problem. With the hours he typically worked made it so he practically lived off of the stuff. Oh well, he'd see how that would go eventually. He finished up his food and followed after Hansel and his sister, more then ready to get going.

Rosalia giggled slightly seeing the little puppy eat his food happily, and she grabbed a little bit of food for herself and more or less scarfed it down as she listened to the conversation. A part of her wanted to give Megan a high five for that stunt she pulled with Isabella, since that was something she probably would have done herself, plus it seemed like Isabella had deserved it. That had definitely been entertaining and a bit of a distraction from the idiot who seemed to be thinking that fire was the best solution to everything. You couldn't solve all of your problems by burning things down!

Her attention was pulled away when it was mentioned that they were about to get going, and she looked at the puppy by her, and she looked at the puppy, "Okay Lucky, you have to stay here okay? I don't want you to get hurt," she said softly to the dog as she finished up her food and set the dog off to the side slightly so he could finish up with his food. "Anyway I'm with the plan of unleash the animals, since there is less of a risk for people to potentially get caught in the crossfire, but that's just my opinion."



Liberty Island

"Uh, Iris fire doesn't work well. I get it might get people out faster, but if one spark strays out of control then it could potentially trap a lot of people.= and since there are so many people here, we don't want to risk accidentally hurting anyone," Mary said to her, not adding onto the fact that she personally didn't want to be anywhere near a fire that might potentially get out of control. Nope she wanted nothing to do with fire if she couldn't help it. Especially since she didn't want to potentially lose control again...

She snapped to attention though when Guin asked if she wanted to partner up and she nodded her head slightly, "Yeah sure, been a while since we've paired up, let's do it," she responded, giving her a smile. "Remember, if anyone finds him, don't engage and try to alert everyone else as to where your location is. And Iris, Mira... Can you two get along for a few minutes and not try to kill each other? It would make things easier... With those last words, she headed off of the jet and motioned for Guin to follow her. "we'll go around the other side to try and get a look see if we can find him," she added as she started heading towards the right side of the base itself. Carolina's group seemed to be heading straight for it, so it made sense to check somewhere else.

"If Iris learns how to keep quiet for more then a few seconds at a time there shouldn't be a problem," Mira muttered in response, before she stepped off the jet and glanced at the directions people were heading off. "If we head off that way," she said, pointing more off to the left away from the direction the others were heading, "We'd be some place else... So let's hope that this works out in the end. Keep your eyes open and hope that you see Loki before he sees you," she commented to Iris, before she glanced at Ed, since he seemed to be the only one who wasn't in a group. "You can come with us too if you want to," she added, walking off in the direction that she had indicated.

"Uh, sure Runa..." Lance responded to her, not entirely too sure what to say with regards to it. He was fine with pairing up with Runa, and the other people he would have been fine pairing up with had already gone and paired up with other people. Hopefully they'd be able to deal with Loki rather quickly, since who knew what Loki could potentially do if he was still out and about. Since he probably would do something else if they didn't manage to stop him and potentially hurt a lot of people.

Klara giggled slightly seeing Runa and Lance together, before she got a bit more serious. "I'm going to see about doing a little bit of surfing around the island. I'll let you all know if I see something, see ya in a little while," she said before there was a slight flash of pink light and she was gone, but there was glitter on the ground where she had been moments before.

"Does she always do stuff like that?" he asked Runa, figuring she knew more about her cousin then he did. "Or is she just a giggly sort of person since she kind of has been doing that sort of thing non-stop..." he continued, not too sure what to really think within regards to it. Since for as long as he's known her, when Klara wasn't trying to kill them of course, she had more or less been nothing but giggles and explosions of pink glitter. "Anyway, what direction do you think we should head in?"

Yes by a mile, Pietro responded mentally to Guin, his attention being pulled away by Bethany as she started teleporting people away from the island and he smirked slightly. "You are on with that competition, just don't call me a taxi service unless you want to find yourself in a not so nice place to be in within seconds," he said to her, before he took off in a whirlwind, a group of people in front of where the jet was started diminishing before the entire group of 10 people were gone. "Hurry up we've got a whole lot more people to deal with, I doubt we'll be able to get everyone off of the island, but we can damn sure try," he said to Bethany when he stopped by her, before taking off in a large gust of wind again.



Location: Nidavellir
Skills: N/A



"Um..." she started to say, not entirely sure what Nadia or Runa were even going on about. "Who is this Snow White person?" Sometimes how long ago she had died was a bit of a hinderance, since it meant that she knew absolutely nothing about what happened in the world outside of the hotel. Including any sort of newer stories or something like that. Which also meant that she knew nothing about half of the things that Runa and Nadia likely knew about, which was somewhat a bit of a hassle for her. It couldn't be help though at all.

Klara did perk up slightly when Runa mentioned reading fashion magazines and what not like that, "Ooooooh I haven't had much of a chance to actually keep up with that on Earth, you should totally talk to me about that later!" she said, giggling happily when she turned to look at the dwarf who was talking to them and Nadia mentioning where they were heading. It didn't surprise her that the dwarf asked for something in return. It made sense in her mind, and she nodded her head listening, before heading after Nadia when she headed off to go deal with this situation. "Hey don't worry! We'll get this sorted out and be able to head on our way quickly!" she was preferring to stay optimistic about things, but a part of her was pretty sure that they would probably get stopped more then once on their trip.



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



"So, what seems like just another Tuesday half the time for us, this should be a whole lot of fun," Sapphire commented. She was perfectly fine with the idea that this could be a suicide mission, honestly half of their missions more or less turned into those sort of missions anyway, this was just a much bigger suicide mission. This was going to be fun, she could already tell that, and going right next to the White House, this was just not going to be easy. One wrong move and it would all be over for the group, and that would be bad.

She fell silent when people started trying to come up with a plan, any sort of plan would be better then no plan. But one bad idea was going to result in them likely getting killed in some capacity. Or something like that, part of her wondered if that was what the Hellfire Club wanted to happen, but she also figured that they actually wanted their plan to succeed. It was hard to tell what was going to happen, and all they could really do was do the best that they could. She was staying relatively quiet as everyone else was talking, not really caring over all if she gave any meaningful input.




Location: Car
Skills: Technopathy, Hacking, Computer Systems, Computer Programming, Mixed Trivia Knowledge



Zari shot a bit of a glare at Waverly when she got into the car (Mr. Eyeball and Mr. Jaws were settled in her lap) and it didn't seem like Mr. Eyeball was too thrilled either. There was a sort of loud beeping as if the robotic eyeball was yelling at Waverly clearly annoyed with everything she had said with regards to him. "First of all, they have names, and clearly you annoyed Mr. Eyeball," she spoke up, looking at the eye which did look more then a little angry. "Secondly I know what stealth means, thirdly I'm probably a hell of a lot more durable then you and probably less likely to die. Don't worry about me, I'd worry more about yourself."

"Can you two stop arguing or whatever you are doing, we kind of have more important things to deal with... And yes I get that, but here's the thing, we still would have likely gotten a call before now if he landed there, so not sure why you think anything other then that. Since they would have had access to a phone by then, so they would have probably called us or gotten a message to us that way... And Waverly, hacking into the cameras seems like a good idea, so try doing that and get some idea of what we might be dealing with. And Casper no drinking when we get there got it? I'm serious okay? No drinking for anyone."

She heard the comment about hacking into cameras and she let out a sigh. Clearly she was with a group of amateurs or something when it came to technology. Pulling out the cell phone that she carried around with her, she started messing with a few things, simply typing away as she used her powers to boost what it was that she was doing on the cell phone. It was rather simple for her, after all, she grew up with technology and robots, hacking into a few cameras were nothing to her. "Alright I'm in," she said simply to the group out loud.

Jack turned to look at the green haired girl in the backseat of the car. ""Wait what?"

"You all were talking about getting into security cameras or whatever. I just did that."

"...You're a hacker."

"Yup, kind of comes with the technopathy, might as well call me the goddess of technology. Name any camera in or around that place, including personal cell phones and such and I've got access to it."

"Now that's convenient," he couldn't help but say. The kid clearly had an idea of what she was doing, and if they could get the scope of the place before they headed inside or something. See if Sunshine and Max actually were inside. The venue still struck him as odd, despite what Echo was saying. Jack dealt with people for a living, as a PI he dealt with being able to tell if something more was up then it first seemed. And to him this entire situation smelled like a trap, and they had to be careful, even without thinking about the police showing up to arrest them or something like that.




Location: the Hall of Baldur
Skills: N/A


Sparky was starting to want to kick herself for even saying as much as she did, but the problem was it was kind of impossible to not just tell him, he was the god of lies after all so she wouldn't be able to hide anything from him. She should have known he'd flip out over it, and she had no idea what to tell him. Especially since he seemed to have ignored the fact that she had told him already that the Skrull who had replaced him was dead. Somewhat the one good thing that came out of Thanos' attack on Earth was the alien dying, even if it proved that Raynor was missing at the time.

"Ray..." she said calmly, taking a deep breath, "The Skrull who replaced you is dead, he was killed when Thanos' henchmen attacked Earth, okay?" There wasn't much else she could say about it, but she did get annoyed slightly with Astrad more or less seemingly butting into the conversation (well more of butting into Raynor freaking out) and just saying that they likely were going to agree on a lot of things. Well she was about to prove him wrong. "...You know if you want to get annoyed with someone right now get annoyed with him," she said to Raynor, nodding towards Astrad, "He attacked me when we first ran into him, which was immediately after I fell out of the sky and almost hit the ground."





Location: Ellis Island
Skills: N/A

"Wow are you really referring to me as the Fly?" Andrew asked, chuckling slightly at the nickname. There were worse things he could be called, but seriously that was the best that someone came up with? Well, it didn't really matter since right now they had bigger things to worry about still, namely the whole alien invasion thing. Of course, he was somewhat grateful that Hawkeye had an idea of what to do or where the group could potentially go and regroup or something like that, which would be nice.

"Thanks for you know, not shooting me," he said, before looking over at Folly when she made her comment. "I called you the crazed acrobat since you threw a knife at me for no reason and so I decided to forgo using your actual name, got it?" he said to her, more then a little bit annoyed with her. Yup, he had just walked into a completely screwed up situation that he wasn't even sure if he'd get out of alive at all. Since for all he knew, he was currently standing in the middle of a group of Skrulls or something and he was just going to end up wherever that transport ship had been heading.

"I can see about getting something setup," Andrew added in response to getting Folly out of this insane situation. "If you want I can send someone else along with the rest of you guys if you want the extra pair of hands," he continued with a shrug. Then again they didn't know who all the Skrulls had replaced, so half the people at Serval could be Skrulls for all he knew. However he personally wouldn't think it was really worth it, given the fact that X-Factor was more of second string to everyone else, so part of him was thinking that maybe the Skrulls might have left everyone else alone.

Alex's attention turned towards Cass and he rolled his eyes slightly, "Do I have permission to attack if someone attacks me first?" he asked. He was trying to get the point across that right now he was trusting the group completely, even though he knew that they could turn on him in a second, and maybe even just be more Skrulls themselves. This was a horrible situation and he wasn't sure what really to think or potentially say with regards to this. This was going to be one insane adventure, but at this point in his life nothing surprised him. He took a spot on the jet somewhat away from everyone else, when he heard the comment about flying. "If you guys trusted me even a slightest I'd offer to fly it."

"Wait seriously?"

"Yeah, I said I'd never flown an alien ship, never said anything about man made, I am a pilot, was a pilot first before I ended up in any sort of organization or in politics. Still fly on occasion too..." he mused, just leaning back slightly in his seat, since no one currently trusted him he wasn't going to just flat out offer to fly the ship or anything.


Jason Gauger and Marygold Isley


Location: The Junkyard
Skills: N/A


The fact that there was a giant robot or whatever it was about to throw a massive spear that likely could take out the entire ship in one fell swoop was more then a bit concerning. They needed to get the hell out of the area, actually, they needed to get out of there 5 minutes ago before the giant robot showed up, but Jason wasn't going to say that out loud. Right now he hoped that they could get out of there before the thing actually hit them with that weapon. If not... Well he didn't even really want to think about it at all.

"Yeah, hold onto something, don't have to tell me that one twice," Mary responded as she went to grab onto something to try and stay on her feet given their current circumstances. Unfortunately it didn't seem to do much as the ship jolted off to the side and she was thrown to the ground as there was the sound of the spear hitting a pile of... Stuff. Really she had no other word to choose to describe the piles of metal in Hephaestus' personal junkyard that they were now leaving behind.

Jason was thrown off to the side from the sudden lurch and he hit the ground, and once the ship was steadied again and he was pretty sure that they weren't going to go lurching again, he stood up. "Dat cooehld 'ave been wahrse, boeht I suggest we dahn't go back dere ever again. Oehnless we want dat din to naht mess a secahnd time," he suggested, before he went to go over to where Demetri was sort of hanging onto the rail, "You ahkay Demetri?" he asked.

"Nice flying, though maybe give the warning a little sooner so that we have more time to potentially grab onto the rails or something," she suggested to Alannah, not too sure what else to say. At least they were getting the hell out of there, and apparently the ship was going to be fixed up by the time they reached the Romans! That was still going to be an entertaining thing, interacting with them and all. A small part of her was mentally placing bets on who would likely be the first person in their group to piss someone off, and her first thought went to thinking it likely would be Demetri.



Janelle Gauger

Location: New Orleans
Skills: N/A


"Dis stell seems like a really bad idea. Yeah it is prahbably faster, boeht dere are stell a laht o' prahblems wit dis whahle idea..." she muttered in response to them all more or less saying that they probably were going to be fine. Though the fact that Zeke admitted that the last time they went on a quest someone actually had their license and still the group crashed was not reassuring. If anything that more or less confirmed that this was a horrible idea, but the two of them seemed hell bent on going through with it anyway.

Her mind was just starting to wander, to try and take her mind off of the fact that they were probably either going to get pulled over by the cops or just crash into a tree on the side of the road or something. Problem was her mind was just racing to everything that had happened to the group so far, so that wasn't really much better. Yeah no, for her it was probably best not to think about it, and more of focus on what was going on currently. "'alf a tank can stell get oehs quite sahme destance befahre we 'ave to refuel, it depends ahn 'ow good de gas mileage is ahn de car and 'ow beg de gas tank is to begin wit," she commented since Zeke and Kristin seemed to be talking about how much gas they had in the car. Plus if they still had cash with them that they had been given or something, they wouldn't technically need to use credit cards. It is possible to pay with cash at gas stations last she checked.


Jack Gold and Rosalia Rider


Location: Camelot
Skills: N/A


"You hungry little guy?" she asked the puppy that seemed to be wanting food as much as she was. Rosalia proceeded to get her own plate dished up, but got some extra bacon and sausage on her plate which she then set off to the side so that Lucky could eat it. There wasn't really any dog food or something, so she might as well give him some food off of the table to eat. What sort of person would she be if she didn't grab at least a few things off of the table for the puppy? A horrible person that's what.

Rosalia listened to the words that were said as they began to discuss what the actual plan was going to be for the day for the rescue mission or whatever. She was going on the distraction team, so the idea of them drawing out a number of guards was an interesting one, but she wasn't entirely sure how exactly they were going to accomplish that. Of course, she noticed that Colby's idea was to instantly set fires everywhere, "Last I checked we aren't trying to burn down the city, especially since there are a bunch of people who aren't involved in this whole thing or whatever, you know innocent people who could get caught if a fire got out of hand? That sounds like a fantastic idea," she said, adding the last part sarcastically.

Jack rolled his eyes slightly, "Yeah, that sort of thing in the morning is not what I'd want either," he said as he followed after Megan out of the room and towards the main area where everyone else was. Jack made a disgusted face when Isabella made her comment, "That is disgusting and don't even joke about that seriously," he said to her, clearly annoyed with that. Sure, cracking jokes and all were fine, but he drew the line at something like that, since that was disgusting to even think about.

Of course, that was no excuse for what his sister then did next, first starting with her stabbing Isabella's hand with a fork. And then she proceeded to add salt to the injury. "...Meg, I hated what she said as much as you, but that wasn't necessary..." he said to her, now getting annoyed with both of them. His life would be so much easier if the two of them tried not to push each other's buttons, but that didn't seem possible no matter what happened. He wasn't even paying attention to what was being said around them about the plan.
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