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X-Men: Cosmic Crusades 👽

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Allison Andrews

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Location: Cells

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As the others spoke, Allison's head ached a bit and her mind went somewhere else. It seemed her visions had come back, just in time. In this vision, she was able to see the same little girl, Alcie, from before, and with her, holding her in his arms, is none other than Alexander Jakobsen himself. "Come on Alcie, let's get you fixed up... It'll be okay..." he said softly to her, she was crying in his arms as he sat down in a chair with her. Her knee had some blood on it.

"I-I-It hurts," she sniffled, tears still coming down her face. She couldn't be much older than 4 years old at the most.

"Don't worry... Daddy will make it all better, but this might sting a little, but not for long..." he said giving her a slight smile as he took a wet washcloth and started cleaning her knee. Alcie was crying even more now, but after a few moments, he put a band aid on her knee. "There... Is that better?"

"Y-Y-Yeah..." she sniffled before she gave her dad a hug. "Thank you, daddy... I love you."

"...I love you too Alcie..." he said, holding her tightly in his arms.

Allison's mind came back and she let out the breath she had been holding. It seemed Jakobsen could be considerate to his daughter. Was this before his experiments on her or after? And did it mean there was a possible future where he wasn't a giant tool? She didn't know, but it further cemented her belief in trying to reason with them.

As Allison was in mid-vision, it seemed the soldiers came to collect them. Allison returned in time to see Dean rush in to take them on and wind up shot. Allison stood up instantly as Richard and Ayita came out. Richard made an attempt for the gun but it clattered away. Right in front of her. As Richard spoke about prom (was that a thing?) Allison picked up the gun and pointed it at the soldier closest to her, shooting off a round. She hit him in his gun arm and the man dropped to his knee, she held the gun on him as the other pointed his own at her. "Walk away and let us take care of our friend and get out of here or I will blow his brains out." This was the first time she had ever threatened violence and it felt...odd. Not bad. Not good. It just...felt.

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Sara Grey

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Location: Stark Tower

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Sara didn't care one way or the other about Nina. The girl was more or less nothing to her. However, Sara was in favor of the plan to get the others and take the fight back to OMEN. "Definitely on board with that. No more talking. How soon do we leave?" Sara was anxious to get going and get to do something. Then she heard someone speak to her and looked over.

It was the crazy girl. "I mean, yes I do copy powers. And that would be useful, but it only lasts a certain amount of time. I'll copy it once we are at the facility. Thank you for offering." She turned her back for a moment as the girl whispered something. Sara wasn't sure if she caught it or not, but she thought she heard the girl mention others not coming back.

She shook her head. No, she would bring back everyone. Alive. And then they would go after Jakobsen and end his tirade against her kind.

🦄 Machiavellian Masquerade - Chapter 1

Debutante Blush

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Location: Shadowell Manor: Breakfast Room
Skills: N/A
Hit Points: 4
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Finally having made herself known to the others and, in return, introducing herself, she was more content. It wasn't that she didn't enjoy her time with the darling Miss Creme (far from it!), but there were others around. Plenty of fine specimens to get acquainted with. Blush shrugged her unclothed shoulder. "You are missing out, petal. This is a delicious assortment." Blush was content, at the moment, but may come back later if she felt more peckish.

The others made inquiries about exploring the rest of the mansion and Blush had to admit to herself that she was curious. Dreadfully so. Their mysterious host and this whole assortment made for a rather curious night. She may as well go along with it until it proved fruitless. "Capital idea! Been meaning to look around a bit more, myself, but safety in numbers, I suppose. Shall we be off then?" Blush wasn't quite sure where they were meant to go, so she moved over towards the door that led into the Music Room, assuming that is the best course of action.

🦄 The Paradoxical Emendation - Merged With T.S.

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Faith Masters

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Location: The Gates
Skills: N/A

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"Curious, indeed." Faith observed the circus folk as they made their way. It seemed a tad...off to be having a circus, let alone a celebration or festival of any kind with two of their numbers missing. It looked as if they didn't care. She had a feeling Eve would want them to continue regardless, but Alicia was a different story. As the man spoke to her, she returned a warm smile, though her eyes did not hide their wariness. "Nice to meet you Samson."

Faith stepped out of the way as the vehicles moved onto their lot. She noted the name The Albino Mentalist. She gave a curious glance over to Andromeda before she looked away, chastising herself mentally. She was curious about the carnival itself. "I'm rather inclined myself to figure them out. But what are we to do about Eve and Alicia?" she asked to no one in particular. Well, not really true, she meant to ask Gil but he left before she could. It annoyed her that he seemed to be sharing secrets with others and not herself, but at the same time, did she expect any different?

Rise of the Evos

Q U I N N P E T E R S O N:

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^{Wednesday, August 18th - New York City, New York}

As the twins bickered about whatever it was they were talking about, Quinn felt herself transport back. As soon as she opened her eyes, she was back in the restaurant, seated where she had been previously. No one around her seemed to freak out at her appearing. So Quinn took notes. It seemed that whenever she was transported, she was invisible to others besides those like herself with powers. She also didn't seem to physically disappear. It was more like her essense left. Her spirit? Her mind? Either way, her physical body remained. What it did, she did not know, but no one was giving her funny looks.

She read the text from Olivia and texted back. "I teleported back. Deduced some information about how these teleportations work. Wanna meet to compare notes?" Quinn was eager to share the information she learned from the twins. Plus, she realized she never gave them her own number.

The Wolves of Red Lake (Completed)

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Finley Alestair

Location: The Lake

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Finley mock waved goodbye as Miranda walked away. "You mean our illustrious police department that couldn't find a hidden room where Riley was being held? I won't hold my breath. But, hell, why don't I call them for you? They don't like me anyway, may as well give them the boot to finally get their sorry asses going. While you pout about some random person not liking you, I'll be over here trying to solve a kidnapping and a murder. See ya!"

Finley walked away with Declan and let Olivia handle Miranda. She didn't care if Olivia didn't blab, she invited Declan and Olivia alone. No one else. Finley didn't even have to include Olivia into it, but the girl was proving to me cool, so Finley did her a solid. And what did she get in return? A slap in the face. "It's more to it than that Dec. I don't much care if Miranda is here or not, I don't have to like it though. It's Olivia feeling she can invite anyone into what we are doing. I only invited you and her because I trust you both and feel you have my back. I don't with Miranda. I'm not sorry to see her go, but if Olivia convinces her to stay, it's no skin off my bones."

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

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Josephine Clark

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Location: Stairs Leading To The Second Deck -> Second Deck
Skills: N/A

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Jo looked over Reddish, aware that he was referring to her past. It seemed another had recognized her and that, of course, pumped up her ego even more than it already was. After all, there had only been a few that recognized her over in Egypt but the very fact there were any at all made her feel recognized. Realized. Before she could confirm or deny the man's claim, he seemed to answer his own question, if the look on his face was any indication. It was kind of cute, in a way. Like a little puppy dog.

Jo took out her ticket as she followed the others and made her way down to the second deck. "Seems like you figured it out, darling. And thank you for the compliments. I am happy the Lord Major has given you some time to enjoy yourself." She noticed that Vera went off up the stairs to her cabin, but since Jo was sure she was well put together, she figured she would meet them in the dining hall. "I am quite famished. I do hope the food on this ship is as good as I've had here in Egypt. Do you need to be somewhere else, darling or would you like to accompany me to meet the others in the dining hall?"

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Faye Masterson

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Location: Stairs to Lower Deck -> Lower Deck
Skills: N/A

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That was just it. What did Faye truly have back home that would make her wish to return so quickly? She had a job (somewhat), but she was often looked own upon for both her age and gender. Plus, most tended to follow Richard's steps in their belief of the supernatural. So work tended to be scarce unless something awful happened. "You will pardon me if I wish to remain here for as long as possible. I don't have much back home. I was lucky I even landed this job and not any of my cohorts of the male persuasion. It took some know-how and some effort to get here."

She could understand Richard's hesitancy though. She felt awful the man was more comfortable back in New York of all places rather than Egypt. But she could hardly blame him. "I miss home, of course, but there is something about this place. Egypt is one of many places on Earth that have an aura of mystery about it. A goal of mine is to explore them all. So, I may not be staying in Egypt per se, but I do not wish to go back to the States so quickly."

🦄 Darker Than Black - Merged With T.S.

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Priya Khurana

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Location: Funeral Home
Skills: N/A

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Before Priya could turn and run, a car pulled up and Tim got out. Priya did a double take, considering she had just mentioned the guy and now he was here. Still, it was a blessing. She walked over to him and before she could ask for a ride, Tim offered her what she had been hoping. A chance to do something other than stand around. "Tim, I know we just met and all but I could kiss you right now. Been itching to do something. Weird things just happened. I would like to help."

She was unsure if Riley should be involved, but Tim did have a point. It may take her mind off of things. Priya walked over to the car. "Shotgun." She opened the door and got in, waiting for the two. They couldn't see it, but Priya was practically chomping at the bit. Desperate to get moving and be of use, considering Roy was pursuing something without her. This was the next best thing. Or maybe the next after the next. Either way, it beat running down the streets by herself towards a fire.

Darke Magyk - Concluded

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Myth the Muse

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Location: Number 40 Alchemie Way

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Myth took hold of Bruce's hand and squeezed it. More in the way to show she was happy with his assurance. She had been feeling the pressure ever since she found out she was pregnant. Myth watched the twins and their devices, still unsure if they should be playing with them or not. But if they were doing no harm, she supposed. "Where is Antonije anyway? He should be up by now."

Before she could go find the boy, one of the girls came over with a paper. Myth took it and read the words. A look of concern spread across her face, but she quickly masked it before she handed the note over to Bruce. "Seems some people are not happy with you. What else is new? Anything we need to be concerned about?" It was her wedding day, after all. If people wanted to mess with it, there would be hell to pay.

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Fleur La Mallificum

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Location: Port Witch Coven Safe House

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Fleur watched as Crow exited. It was true, the Witch Coven was mainly women and, this, men were often looked down upon or were untrustworthy (her mind ran to Malekith briefly). She would talk to him later. She wanted his opinion on something, but there were more pressing matters. Once the spell was up, she glanced over to Constance to see the woman fall. Fleur was on her in a heartbeat.

"Damn you woman, I am not losing another trusted one." Fleur dreaded it, but she had no alternative then and there. Summoning what power she could, Fleur put her hand on Constance's temple and summoned Lyte Magyk. She surged her energy into Constance, feeling it drain out of her. She could also feel the illness, the one that they were all talking and concerned about, grow more inside of her.

Once done, Fleur took her hand away and clutched her head. She felt a headache coming on, but she saw Constance's color return. In fact, if she had to wager a guess, the symptoms of the illness seemed to have gotten better. Not cured, but better. "All right, that seems to have helped. And damn you for making me use Lyte Magyk. Let's bring her to a bed." Fleur stood up, offering to help bring Constance to a nearby bed.

Agents of SHIELD - Concluded

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Tinley Abercrombie

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Location: Castle Doomstadt (First Floor)
Skills: Infiltration

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Tinley got out of the vehicle and pressed forward with the others. "Stealth it is then. I've a feeling combat is inside regardless. Use force if necessary and if they give you hell, give them hell in return." Once inside, all was quiet. She saw some of the others make their way to the right so she went left. "Splitting up here. If you run into trouble, reach out. No hot dogging or playing the hero." With that, she made her way left.

Down the hallway, she came into a bedroom of sorts. There wasn't much in here, but she searched anyway. She hoped for a computer of some sort to have Tempest hack it, but nothing. Instead, she found an invoice statement from Hank Pym to Howard Stark. She took it anyway, noting the names. She wondered how the others were doing.

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Tempest Renroir

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Location: Castle Doomstadt (Level 1)
Skills: Gun

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Tempest followed the others and watched Tinley go her separate way. The woman seemed capable of handling things on her own, so Tempest felt it best to stick with some of the others. For now. Though she was eager to play around with the Castle's computer system. She had a feeling it would be devilishly good fun.

And fun seemed to be inside the dining room. Maria rushed in with Niah, and she could hear the gunshots. Tinley did say to give them hell if they fought back. So Tempest rushed in, gun drawn, aiming at the two men left. She fired off her shots, missing both, but she soon felt a bump in her chest. She looked down, hoping to not see blood. She didn't (thankfully) but she pulled out her phone and saw the bullet embedded in it. It was lost now.

She threw the phone on the ground and glared at the two men. "Ok fuckers. You just cost me a new phone. Who wants to die first?"

🦄 Soulless Regency - Merged With T.S.

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Colette de La Fontaine

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Location: On the Open Sea (W25)
Skills: Language -English, Lamgarga

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Colette nodded her understanding and took her position, holding the Lamga in her hand. She knew the weapon itself was more defensive, but she also knew Regalia was wielding a sword. It was best if Colette made the first move and be more defensive from then on. She was certain she would probably be bested, but she would prove herself none the less. It even thrilled her to be training again.

Colette stepped forward, lashing out with the Lamga at Regalia's legs. The woman parried her attack with her sword and pushed her back. Colette caught herself but was pushed a few feet away. She looked back at the woman, waiting for the next move. Her mind was free now. Free of worry about where they were going. Worry about Millicent or Fyror. Or her future. In battle, her mind was focused on the task at hand. Even if it was merely training.