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Agents of SHIELD - Concluded

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Tinley Abercrombie

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Location: Castle Doomstadt Second Floor -> The Suite
Skills: Infiltration, Mind Control (Power)

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Tinley took the mental head count. Her powers were proving useful time and time again. Novikova followed her. She glanced at the girl. "I'm going to get the soldiers out of there, leaving von Bardas alone. Back me up if this goes south." Once she was ready, she closed her eyes and let her mind wander into the room. She found her target and latched on.

von Bardas looked around the room. "Ugh okay, enough of the crowding. Go, leave me alone for a while. I need to collect my thoughts and I cannot do so surrounded by you all." The soldiers glanced around, unsure, but they followed, only to start moving towards the door. "No you idiots! If I wanted more men to patrol inside I would have put you there. I want you to go to the roof and keep an eye on you know what. Go!" von Bardas shooed them away. Soon, all the guards left and she was alone.

Tinley opened her eyes, but still maintained control of von Bardas. "All right, I got the guards out and I am still controlling von Bardas. Let's go in and get information, but again, I may need you to secure the room so no one else gets back in and von Bardas doesn't call for help." With commands issued, Tinley stepped inside the room and faced von Bardas. "Lovely home you got here von Bardas. Now, we have some questions you are going to love to answer."

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Tempest Renroir

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Location: Castle Doomstadt - Outside Great Room
Skills: N/A

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Tempest was more than confident she could handle Hellfire or whatever. "Just let me at those techs and I can bring security down, maybe even find a goodie on there for the mission. I'll do what I can, but that's a lot of dudes." She wasn't confident about her fighting skills, but she could knock a fella out like the best of them.

She placed herself outside the room, waiting for the signal after the flash bomb. "Things go south, we'll need to make sure no one gets out to alert the rest of the people inside. I've got my backup ready, in case." She referred to her gun. She would incapacitate first, kill later if things came to that.

Darke Magyk - Concluded

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Myth the Muse

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Location: Number 40 Alchemie Way

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Myth patted Bruce's cheek. "I'm a lady. We've done this thing for countless years. It's what we do. I got this." Once she heard the knock and the call (of course she WILL be teasing him about the nickname later), she motioned for him to leave. "Go, check in on them and let them inside. I'll get settled a bit and meet you down in a bit."

Once he left, she made her way over to the bedroom and sat on the bed. She took a few deep breaths as her hand caressed her stomach. She loved this little thing inside of her, but it was a pain. No rest for the weary though. Bruce could handle his family. She just needed a minute to collect herself. After all, she had gods to entertain. No small feat.

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Fleur La Mallificum

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Location: Port Witch Coven Safe House

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Fleur clicked her tongue at the woman's words. Though she appreciated the gift, the plot, the plan, she didn't like the jab at her power. "I will let that comment subside as I don't imagine you are aware of what is going on in this realm, but I will warn you, as a friend of course, never to doubt my power. It is a quick way to destruction. She eyed the attendant, "I assure you, of course, that our goals align."

Fleur waved to one of her coven, "Please, fetch my guest some tea. The finest we have. I know you know where it is since you've been stealing it." She let the girl go with a wave. Fleur could see herself as a ruler. It would suit her well. However, a ruler did not answer to anyone. And she would not be the first to do so. "I like this plan of yours. I would love so lovely sitting on that throne." She let word of the past queen go away. She cared not for her anymore, especially since it brought back memory of Nera.

🦄 Machiavellian Masquerade - Chapter 1

Debutante Blush

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Location: Shadowell Manor: Central Hall (Just Outside The Starry Saloon)
Skills: N/A
Hit Points: 4
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Once introductions were exchanged, Blush made an attempt to leave before the man spoke up again. Did he follow her? How unnerving. And protection? She almost laughed. She felt she could handle herself amongst these others. Imbeciles and idiots she was sure. After all, one blew up to the sky in a chair.

But, perhaps there was more to this. Maybe she would like some company. "Why yes, I was in the breakfast room with my friend Creme. Oh I do hope the darling is all right. I didn't mean to leave her alone like that, but I had to. But all is well now. But I wouldn't mind the company. Anywhere, in particular, you wish to go. I've only seen the breakfast room and these hallways."

🦄 Soulless Regency - Merged With T.S.

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Colette de La Fontaine

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Location: On the Open Sea - Captain's Quarters
Skills: Language -English

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Colette wasn't quite sure what devil's contract she just signed, but if it meant she would be free from a possible life under a man's thumb whom she could not stand, then it would be well. She pictured Millicent again. That woman most likely knew all too well what she was referring to. She hoped she was all right. Fyror was probably panicking still.

Colette turned once the knock came and saw Jack enter. She stood up once Regalia came around her desk. The man glanced at her weapon and she put a hand on it protectively, but Regalia assured him. She still felt a little unnatural taking a weapon from her, but it was best if things got crazy.

"Pardon me for asking, but sighting? What did you see?" She hoped it wasn't another creature that capsized their last boat. Or worse.

🦄 The Paradoxical Emendation - Merged With T.S.

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Faith Masters

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Location: Carnival Setup
Skills: N/A

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Faith had barely practiced her shunting ability and she wasn't looking forward to a test run during the collapse of the carnival. She stared at Gil as he made the offer to use his own life force. Really the power was a blessing and a curse. To take one from someone to help another. It made her feel uneasy still.

Once commanded, she ran over to James to help with the net. "Shit...shit.." She began untangling the monstrous mess that was the net. Soon, they were making decent headway with it. Satisfied, she pulled it out and made her way to the others. "We'll need strong people to help hold it together. Or at least a decent number. Let's go!" With the net untangled and ready to go, she grabbed one side and waiting for others to grab before walking out to hold the net open.

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

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Josephine Clark

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Location: Outer Hallway
Skills: N/A

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Jo couldn't help but giggle at the man's antics. Really, it was like watching a comedy show with him all but smacking himself to find his lost ticket. And then him trying to speak. Priceless. Jo let out a rowdy laugh. "Oh darling, I don't mean to laugh, but I just couldn't help it. The look on your face! Ha! Well, you found your ticket in the end, so that's all well and good. Let's make for the upper deck then."

She had to admit this was the first time she had ever been offered a coat before. If it was ever cold she usually brought one herself. Fur, of course. But no man ever offered to give her a jacket to protect herself. It kind of warmed her heart a bit. She slipped it over her shoulders, imagining she looked silly. "Thank you. I'll admit this is a first for me." And she took the wine glass offered and sipped. It was indeed sweeter than she was expecting. "Oh, a bit too sweet for my taste, but not a bad blend of wine." She sipped it again, imagining the next swallow would be better.

She turned and began walking to the stairs, picturing him following her. She didn't know what to expect from this event, but she had a feeling it definitely would not be boring.

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Faye Masterson

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Location:Lower Deck Dining Area
Skills: N/A

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Faye managed to hold in a chuckle she wanted to let out as Richard put out the fire. "My apologies sir. I figured a great detective like you would have caught that his sleeve was on fire." She hadn't meant to sound so nasty, but he did kind of upset her. Even if he didn't believe her, at least pretend he understood. This was her sister they were talking about after all. It mattered not. She would find proof and shove it in his face. Then he will see.

She stood up and looked around. She overheard some American accents. It seemed they were not the only ones from the state. She didn't quite know what asking the army men would yield, but it was better than standing around with people that held a snake. "All right, lead on. If all else, if I lose you I'll follow the smoke signal." At that, she started laughing at her own joke.

🦄 Darker Than Black - Merged With T.S.

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Priya Khurana

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Location: Crash Site
Skills:N/A

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Priya felt it in her gut, but the man was trouble. Tim all but verified it and even Riley was uncomfortable. She wouldn't push the issue until they were safely away (though she had to admit her curiosity at digging deeper into this city's past). She stared at the man as he worked the tree to let the bodies go.

"I saw him on the fire truck as it was going past the funeral home. He just...smiled at me. Not like a friendly smile either. It was creepy and unnerving. I'm keeping an eye on him, if anything else. I don't trust him." She took another glance at the scene. It was truly horrific. The loss of life. It was never easy.

"Anything more to do here? I'm getting antsy just standing around. I wouldn't mind following up on these bodies with the coroner once he's done."

Avatar: Out of the Ashes 🔥

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Yumiko

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Yumiko continued her stare off with the girl (she was confident she would win) until the door to their cell opened. In walked a guard she had seen around before. Always had a bad attitude, which was just perfect. He screamed at them to get up and get moving and Yumiko felt like she just wanted to sit there a biiiiiit longer.

That was until he elbowed her cellmate. Now, granted, she was part of the Fire Nation and she detested her for that alone, but so was the guard. And the guard had authority. And if his words were true, she committed treachery, which painted her in a better light. Not by much, but at least it got Yumiko moving and speaking.

She stood up and walked over to the guard. "Hey, ugly. Lay off of her. We'll get moving, but if you touch her or me again you'll be bending through your ass because that's where your hands will be. Now, shall we?" She motioned for the door for his majesty to lead them to whatever horror they had planned that day.

X-Men: Cosmic Crusades 👽

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Allison Andrews

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Location: Cells

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Allison struggled with the doors. She tried her best to fold them into a competent shield, but since she pried them off with some wear and tear, they didn't hold together too well. The shield would protect them somewhat at least, but she wasn't confident it would hold. "I'm not gonna lie to you, this shield isn't the best so if we all want to get out of here alive I suggest you all be ready to unleash your powers and fight back."

Allison awaited with the shield, ready to hold it up for defense. However, it seemed Dean and Pietro were having none of it and began fighting. Allison couldn't help but roll her eyes. As cute as Dean was and as helpful as Pietro was, this was not the time for this. "Hey, idiots! Quit it! We don't have time for in-fighting. Save it for the fricken' OMEN agents outside the door ready to fill us with bullets. We are getting out of here alive and I won't have you two messing it up! Now, let's go!"

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Sara Grey

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Location: Quinjet -> OMEN Facility Outside

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Sara flung herself outside to the chaos already ensuing. Agents were coming around, but the others seemingly were holding their own. Quin was firing the jet's guns, which was pretty badass in her opinion. Everyone else was fighting so Sara summoned what energy she could. She saw an opening to make some real mischief with her new plant powers. She summoned vines, with thick thorns to wrap her targets.

Instead what popped up was a nice flower bush. Harmless and cute. Sara all but sputtered volatile language. She tried to get it to do something. Rain thorns. Explode. SOMETHING! Nothing worked. "Well shoot..." She wasn't used to these powers quite yet. She hoped the others weren't watching too carefully. She backed away in case the agents decided to unleash hell back on her.

🦄 Soulless Regency - Merged With T.S.

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Colette de La Fontaine

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Location: On the Open Sea - Captain's Quarters
Skills: Language -English

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Regalia nodded slowly and ran her finger over the tip rim of her glass. It seemed she was contemplating something and a lightbulb seemed to brighten her eyes as an idea came to mind. "So you would not be opposed to him falling for another and calling off the wedding?" she asked with a slight grin to her lips.

Colette was a bit naive when it came to this sort of thing. The woman merely shrugged. "If he found someone that would actually wish to marry him, then that would be preferable. It would absolve me of the blame and maybe my father would actually listen to me for once."

Placing her hands in her lap Regalia nodded once again and watched Colette. "Well, having a man call off a wedding would be the easy part," she said before giving a slight pause and then continuing. "Having a man listen though, that might be asking for a miracle," she added with a bit of a chuckle.

Colette couldn't help but chuckle as well. She knew full well how men often acted. As if their opinion was the only one that mattered. And that a woman was best at keeping a home or cooking or sewing. Never mind the Soulless attacking everyone regardless of gender. No, it was best she be wed off so she could have children. It seemed awfully silly. "True, though I get the impression you won't take no for an answer."

Grinning Regalia shook her head a bit. "Actually if you want no one to try to sway the tides I will not force it. Your life is your own woman. Not my place to make that decision for you. However if you wish, when we dock I can set wheels in motion," Regalia said before downing the rest of her wine and resting the empty goblet on the desk.

Colette had to admit the thought of being out of this marriage would be a weight lifted of her shoulders. One of many, of course. She didn't know if she could fully trust Regalia's intentions with the man, but maybe it was best if she remains unaware. Life would be better for her and her family, especially if she had no hand in the matter. In fact, it may even look good on her. The man she was supposed to marry calls it off. Surely that would look favorable on her. Poor Colette got ditched. She could use that. "Do it."