Sketchy Hotel "...Be right back, I'll race in and see if I can find them in the building..." Pietro said towards Runa and Klara. Though he did have to stop himself from laughing a little bit at Runa deciding to go for the dramatics and try to scare all of the cops. It likely would cause enough of a distraction for him to be able to get into the building itself. Running around though he might cause issues with the cops if they noticed he was there though. Klara just nodded her head, wanting to keep an eye on what Runa was doing and make sure that nothing horrible was going to happen randomly. With that being said, in a large gust of wind, he took off running towards the hotel.
With Runa and Klara now, the cops outside were clearly paying attention to the giant thing that Runa had conjured up. So what else would they do but try to shoot the thing. Of course, since it wasn't an actual thing, it didn't seem to do anything at all. Klara couldn't help but roll her eyes slightly at this whole situation.
"Honestly how has Midgard stuck around for so long? Seems like sometimes they don't have the brightest ideas around really..." Meanwhile, Pietro was zipping around, avoiding the cops as much as he possibly could. Wasn't exactly easy, since the cops outside had been thoroughly distracted by Runa, but inside of the hotel was another story, as it had small hallways and there were several officers inside of the building still. Yeah, it totally was fun for him to find the scenic route through the building to find the best way possible. Despite him running as quickly as he possibly could, it took him a minute or two to actually manage to make it to where he was heading without knocking anyone over. Though that didn't entirely fix the problem.
"Ok, we need to get out of here now, since not sure I'll easily be able to do more then one trip here and no idea how long Runa can keep up the distraction. The place is swarming, and not just obviously outside. There are still a bunch of cops in the building, who probably noticed the gust of wind racing through the halls of this place..." Pietro said instantly to the group. He obviously could see them (since Guin had more or less been mentally messing with the cops' heads) and he was looking at the group, before seeing Lana still knocked out.
"...Right, you mentioned that you kind of kidnapped someone... Who exactly is she anyway?" "It's complicated, so don't ask right now." "Uh... Okay?" There was a bit of a commotion down the hall now, shouting from some of the cops, a lot of it was garbled and mixed up, but they'd be able to make out one name, and that was
Quicksilver. So it seemed like they knew that he was in the building though, so that wasn't a good thing. Pietro turned and looked at the group,
"As I said, only have time for one trip in and out of here... My counterpart here, he's uh... Uh, well... Not a nice person... At all..." though it would be plainly obvious to Guin that he likely had been attempting to say something else to describe it, but chose not to.
"...Well, there is 4 people here including Lana who is still knocked out, how many people exactly are you fine with racing off with since as you said, this is going to be a one way trip out of here?" "...Usually only 3, but that's also with everyone conscious and able to potentially hold on or whatever while I race along, it makes my life easier. 4 people without the fourth person conscious and able to hold on at least even slightly, yeah no, that's likely not gonna happen." "I mean I could try transporting whoever is left in here out of the hotel. Not too sure how things would go range wise, but recommendation? We should really choose something, since pretty sure they aren't going to believe this room is empty anymore."Frost International Building "It's complicated," was all Wolverine said, as he more or less lead the way into the building itself.
Mary looked at Bethany with her comment, and she shrugged slightly,
"Personally I'd prefer to run into another version of myself instead of people looking at me because I'm supposed to be dead." Yeah, that whole situation was beyond strange to her. She wasn't too sure what to think with regards to that, however it was an interesting thing for her to see, how people who knew her would have reacted if she was dead and gone. Though she wasn't too sure if she was glad to see people a bit upset and clearly saddened by her death, or not.
Wolverine led them past the front desk and straight to the elevator, more or less ignoring the person who was there, before calling the elevator down to the ground floor.
"We'll see if Rogue had enough time to convince them of all that's happened. Would make life a hell of a lot easier." When the elevator showed up, he stepped inside, hitting the button for the top floor, and once the three of them were in, the doors shut and took them up to the top floor.
They'd eventually reach the top, and they'd walk out into a large living area, they'd see
someone familiar sitting on a couch who turned to look at the group as they entered the area. She wasn't wearing her typical armor, however the one odd thing about the outfit was the
circlet that looked vaguely like it might have been homemade. That, and the
pendant that looked somewhat old and stood out from the rest of her outfit.
"I thought that Mage and Nightlock were here already?" Klara asked, clearly a bit confused.
"They already are." Wolverine grunted in response.
"But... What?"
"Don't think much on it, your brain probably can't take too much in the way of thinking still." "What is that supposed to mean? I still can deal with you."
"Calm down kid." "I'm also older than you..." she grumbled, before standing up off the couch and walking over to them. She tilted her head to the side as she looked at the group. "You seem a bit strange..."
"Alternate reality craziness, don't want to try explaining what's going on fully." "Oh? That's a bit... Odd..." Klara seemed to be thinking about something, as if there was something in the back of her mind that she was trying to remember, but she wasn't quite able to.
"...So how did you end up here?" Mary couldn't end asking her at this point.
"Oh that. Trust me, everyone asks me that and I'm used to it. What Emma calls it is I have amnesia, or memory loss, and that my brain is still at times trying to sort through the chaos of memories that are in my head. First thing I truly remember vividly was being in the streets of New York City about 2 months ago, kind of battered around a bit, my armor being damaged, and then these guys startled me and I fought back cause I freaked out. Things calmed down after about an hour, and them managing to knock me out, but after I woke up here Emma talked with me and said she'd help me piece some stuff together or whatever. Everything before that is a jumbled up mess. Can't fix everything easily though cause one false move with things could result in me going into a coma, it's great. Though I have been able to piece some stuff together just from things that are obvious, like how I'm from Asgard and my father is Thor the God of Thunder. Other then that, not much really." It was a bit obvious that she was used to people asking how an Asgardian got to be with the group since they weren't exactly very commonly found at this point.
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