FantasyChic

Rise of the Evos

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^{Wednesday, August 15th - 12:00 PM | New York City, New York}

Olivia was asking her questions like she was the Wikipedia page for what they were. Hell, up until recently she was under the impression she was one of an extremely few amounts of people like her, and just today she meets two more. She was still unsure as to what this all meant; the dreams, the transportation. "If I had to wager a guess, I would assume there are quite a few out there like us. When I was transported elsewhere, I recognized the man in the car from my dream. I imagine he may be one. If that is the case, there are more of us out there than in New York."

She could feel her headache coming back in full force. This was a lot to take in. "Look, no offense Olivia, but are we going to be doing anything other than sitting here talking? Isn't there something we could do to figure this out? I know the case I was handed was sketchy, which is why I was there at the cafe. How he died was similar to the recent death on the news. It could be coincidence, but I don't think so."

The Wolves of Red Lake (Completed)

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Finley Alestair

Location: Abandoned House

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Finley glanced around the room, feeling the dread that had been bottled up inside of it. This is where Riley was held. The blood didn't inspire confidence in her being alive, but surely they wouldn't have killed her. And if they did, why lug her around with you? As inept as the police were in this town, they wouldn't gloss over a dead body.

Finley noticed something pink and inspected it. "No, no visions," she told Olivia before she bet down to look. A shoe was hidden under the bed. Was it Riley's or someone else's? That didn't make her feel any better. But she picked them up anyway just as the others came around.

She wanted to hide her clue. After all, she only wanted to come here with Declan, but got dragged along with the others. But still, she didn't know what to make of the items she found. "Found a sock and a shoe. I didn't know her well, so is this something Riley would have worn or are we looking at another potential victim?"

X-Men: Cosmic Crusades 👽

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Sara Grey

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Location: Stark Tower

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Sara listened to all the parties talk. Especially when Charlie mentioned the other X-men. Sara knew all too well that the relationship with the past X-men and their current roster was not so good anymore. Aunt Jean made that clear in their conversations. Still, she knew that Jean would look at what happened with open eyes and realize that something was wrong. Would she seek them out? Would she seek her out? She didn't know.

"I mean, what do you expect? We can't go to Jakobsen and be like 'Hey, we know you tried to capture us and sent Sentinels after us.' Like, he would deny the hell out of it and he has the support of majority of the country, not to mention this British chick and if James Bond films have taught me anything, it's that British chicks are crafty people. If we are going to go at him, we need to do so secretly. Which also means we can't have all of us go. Would he know our faces? This seems like suicide to me, quite frankly."

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Allison Andrews

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Location: Stark Tower: Med Bay -> Main Area

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Allison woke up, blinking to get rid of the blurriness. She could hear people talking nearby. She sat up carefully and glanced over, seeing the silver haired woman on one of the beds and Lance talking to Bethany and Hank, along with Bruce. It occurred to her that no one was fretting over her. She had exerted herself too. Not that she was downplaying the silver haired woman's achievement. After all, she was being shot at too. But shouldn't someone be checking on her.

"Typical. I get the short end of the stick, yet again." Not even Ayita was here to check on her. She stood up and made her way across the room towards the exit.

She inched across the hallway, letting her thoughts race. "We save the fricken' world and then this jackass sends Snetinels after us! This is a bunch of bullshit." She made her way towards the main area, seeing the others around the TV, showing a newscast with the X-mansion (or what's left of it). She heard snippets of conversation as she made her way over. It seemed like the others had the idea of going to face him head on. She wouldn't mind that if it was anyone but Mary that suggested it. The girl clearly could not lead. After all, the first mission led to Oshea's death and the second led to all of this.

"I wouldn't mind going after him, but Sara has a point. Pretty stupid to even think of it." She glared at Mary before continuing. "They are going to keep after us, so I think we need to fight back. However we do it, we do it quickly. Don't give them a chance to regroup. For all we know, they are plotting to take us at this tower now."

🧚🏻‍♀️ The Walking Dead - Year 6 Part 1

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Tiffany Lyle

Location: Arnco Mills
Skills: N/A

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Tiffany shot up along with the others once the garbled message played over the radio. She could barely make it out from where she sat, but the voice sounded very familiar. Incredibly so. The others pieced it together just about the same time she did. It was Tatiana. However, as much as she wanted to go hug Jack and tell him she was happy Tatiana was alive, at least, she was also very doubtful. After all, they just experienced hallucinations. Granted, the chance they all would share an auditory hallucination was rare, she still had doubts.

But she couldn't help but smile. She stood up and walked over to Jack just as Ash relayed the good news. She threw her arms around him in a hug, "I knew she would be ok." It was all she could say. Really, they did hear her, albeit garbled. She was alive and out there and with a radio. They would find her. However, they would do so in the morning. She returned to her makeshift bed to relax before her watch came up. She already felt ten times better.

Agents of SHIELD - Concluded

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Tinley Abercrombie

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Location: Sci-Tech Building 4 - Phase Three HQ: Medical Ward -> Virtual Training Session
Skills: N/A

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Tinley closed her eyes and rubbed her temples. The amount of noise was bothering her. Or it was after-effects from the project. Either way, she wanted to be over and done with this already. It seemed they would be taking a virtual mission to train. It made sense, given that they were not all combat ready.

Speaking of which, why the hell did they have communications and sci-tech people here too? What help could they be in the field besides being off on the sidelines? Would she have to babysit them while fighting the Brotherhood? Just great...

And to make matters worse, Zoya spoke up about the powers they would all be having and it pissed her off because she was about to ask that herself. The mere fact that the girls shared a similar brainwave bothered her to no end. So when the headsets were passed around, she took it quickly and slipped it on, if only to avoid listening to anyone else speak.

As the vision became clearer, she saw she was on a New York street. "All right. We should split up. I know some of you are competent in dangerous scenarios, while the rest are target fodder, so we get in, do the thing, get out."

Darke Magyk - Concluded

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Fleur La Mallificum

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Location: Port Witch Coven

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Thankful to be away from the castle, she and her cohort were brought back to their home. Despite Mal being taken, she would consider today a success. It may not look it, but they had their quarry. Still, they were not done yet. "Rhys, I will give you whatever Wizard I come across, if for no other reason than you helping out today. I can almost guarantee that if those at the castle haven't already made preparations to come here and attack us, then they will soon. If you wish to stay and aid, I would be grateful, otherwise travel safely."

Fleur turned to the sisters, ignoring their use of an unknown language, "Thank you both for your help. Rest up because we will be moving soon. Once you feel up to it, please gather the others, especially the children, and prepare to move them to a safe shelter. Every available Witch and Warlock should be available to defend our home. Nera," She said, turning to the other woman, "My love, we have precious little time. We have the Princess here and we need to act quickly. Follow me and we will prepare her. Bring defenses. We left her alone too long, she may feel agitated and ready to fight back."

With that, Fleur moved toward their quarry, waiting for Nera to follow. CradleSnatching was easy enough, but she didn't want to mess this up after having come so far.

Experiment X

Mythri Naidu

Location: Xavier's Mansion

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It seemed kind of stupid to be splitting the team up. Especially if they had such an important mission to accomplish. This is why she hated groups, leaders always thought they knew what was best and often found themselves disappointed with the results they helped cultivate. Still, Mythri wanted help with her powers, she always did, but she wasn't sure what to make of the man called Charles. What was his motivation? Was it purely out of concern for them and others or was it something more sinister.

As some got up to follow the other man out of the room, she remained seated, waiting for training to begin. "So basically, we are going to be poking and prodding our abilities to jumpstart them and their cause, leading to potentially disastrous results given how powers can be manifested, and this is all to see if we can control them, knowing full well that some, perhaps all, cannot? Sounds safe and well-thought out." Mythri spoke with an eye roll. This was going to end badly, she had a feeling, but at least she made herself known.

🦄 Deeper Than The Sands - Merged With T.S.

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Josephine Clark

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Location: Barracks
Skills: N/A

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Josephine waited for Akhmed to make himself decent before she left, arm in arm with him and made her way to where breakfast was being served. Today was the day, wasn't it? The day that would start their journey. To think it was a little while ago that she traveled to this country, met an adorable journalist, and got sucked into this adventure? Up until that point, the most adventure she ever had was in the bedroom.

Not that that part changed much.

But now she was going to be traveling, trying to unravel a mystery, a curse. Death followed, as poor Haakon found out the hard way. Her mind was set that it was deliberate, meaning that someone that knew of them and their journey was the one who committed the foul act. But who? Was it one of her traveling companions? She didn't know most of them all too well, admittedly. Haakon was the only one she knew deeply. Could she really trust the others? Not really. She was on her own, for the most part. She was sure they would leave her behind if they had the chance.

🦄 Soulless Regency - Merged With T.S.

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Colette de La Fontaine

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Location: Manchester, England -> On Route to Preston
Skills: Language -English

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Colette knew the trip would not be quick or easy, but as she had already made up her mind, there was no turning back. Much like her companion in front of her, she was also stressing out. She knew Lord Rutherford was not a gallant man he appeared to be in front of others. The marks on Millicent and her overall demeanor whenever he entered the room was proof of that alone, but instead of insisting she come with them or having them stay behind to run to her house for shelter, she let them both go. She may as well have tied the noose around her neck.

No, she mustn't think like that. If there was any hope of saving her, it was what they were doing. She would be all right.

It had only occurred to her that she had not listened when Fyror spoke to her. Realizing that was rude, as the man had offered her transportation and her company, she glanced back with a warm smile of her own. "Looking for a...how do you say...a scenery change? I love my home, but it can be very boring. I have traveled to England with my father before and enjoyed myself, so I decided to come here, more or less alone. But what of you Monsieur Kildragon?" She would not tell the man the whole truth, not yet.

🦄 Darker Than Black - Merged With T.S.

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Priya Khurana

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Location: Indianapolis Airport
Skills: N/A

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Priya allowed Riley and Tim to get familiar again as Roy stepped back. Soon, they were off in Tim's car. Figuring it would be less awkward, Priya spoke up about the car situation. "I'll sit in back with Roy. Riley, take the front." She didn't much relish the idea of sitting behind the barred midway, but they didn't have much choice in the matter. She got in next to Roy, thanking God he was over his little incident from before.

As they drove, Tim's police radio buzzed and a woman's voice filled the car. She listened in, catching the part about graduation. Was that for school? The police academy? She was curious now, especially given the fact they were here from a past case involving a high school reunion. "Who graduated if you don't mind me asking?" Priya would let the other questions wait, letting Riley take over in that instance. If there was one thing she hated as a police officer, it was other officers butting into your own cases, past or present, and feeling the need to figure it out for themselves.