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X-Men: Cosmic Crusades 👽

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Allison Andrewss

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Location: The Palace Grounds (E5) -> Inside the Palace(Outfit)
Skills: Psychic Powers Combined

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Thankful to see Oshea, she kissed him quickly, forgetting herself, before she blushed and stepped back. "Yes, Guin has a way of calming them down with her machine, but we need to get outside to do it. Let's go quickly!" She turned to Guin, feeling happy to have her friend back and on her side. "No ninja skills that I'm aware of, but a badass none the less. I never told you this before, but I looked up to you during my early days in school. Still do, actually. Now, let's go solve this."

But outside was still chaos, with fighting. Oshea had picked them up and ran them outside, but a figure had used whatever power she had to take Guin's helmet and destroy it. She didn't appear to be targeting them specifically though. In fact, she was targeting the members that started this. And soon, in a poof, they were gone and the fighting subsided. She glanced around. Magneto was unconscious and the siblings were still there.

She didn't know what to do. She tried to connect to Guin and enhance her telepathic powers, but it was no use. She didn't have the same capacity as Cerebra. "Then we go talk to Wanda. No holds barred this time. I'll back you up if you do the same and you can't let your boyfriend/fiance stop you. We need to figure this out." She faced Oshea now, kissing him again. "Go with them if you want, but I need to fix this. This reality is not real. There's another one, where humans are not forced into slavery. Mutants aren't either, but it isn't perfect. We are still targeted and scrutinized and attacked, but it's life. And there...you are dead. You were killed on a mission and I never got to tell you how I felt, so I will do it now. I love you Oshea. Always had. Always will. I know this makes me sound crazy, but its the truth, and we are going to go find out why this happened and what we can do to ensure this all ends peacefully." She kissed him again before she grabbed Guin's hand and led her over to Wanda.

"Wanda, we need to talk. And we can do it out here or we can see about getting your father some help, but we are going to talk."

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Tinley Abercrombie

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Location: The Palace Grounds (D2) -> (E3)
Skills: N/A

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Tinley, thankful for Shelly's intervention in distracting the remainder of the guards, followed the others inside. Eager to complete this and find out why she was brought to this stupid world in the first place, she hadn't expected to face an old...acquaintance. A turtle and a cat. But not just any cat.

Fricken' Goose.

Tinley put a hand on Jade's shoulder, preventing her from going father. "That's not just any cat. That's not even a cat, I don't think. That is Goose and he is...an old friend, to some extent. But be warned, he does not take kindly to people and he has an interesting way of showing that."

Tinley inched closer, holding her hands out. She tried to get a sense if the cat recognized her, but he appeared not to. He wasn't angry, more curious if anything. "He doesn't recognize me, but he seems only curious at us. Still, be careful. This is not how I intend to die."

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Anastasia Reinhardt

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Location: West Side Red Guard Base
Skills: Morality Manipulation, Telekinesis

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Ana was about to continue on her way before she felt a grip on her arm and was pulled into a side room by Mary. She was about to lecture her on the benefits of personal space before she saw why. Guards had entered the hallway, armed and ready to unload on them if they saw them. She nodded her understanding. "Thanks for the assist then. Allow me to clear the way." Ana faced into the hallway, entering the mind of the closest guard. "You hate it here. You hate those that are with you. The things they say, the things they think. Wouldn't it be nice to just take matters into your own hands?"

The guard would grab his gun, and a shootout would ensue. If anyone was shot, they were either dead or crumpled to the ground and would not make it far or be long for this world. The remaining guard was still there, either aware of what he just did or didn't care. She picked him up and slammed him against the wall, knocking him out.

"There, taken care of. Feel free to grab a gun if you want to, there will probably be more. You lead this time." She had, thus far, done a lot of work. She wanted to see Mary in action now.

Darke Magyk - Concluded

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Myth the Muse

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Location: Ruins of the Palace (3 years later)

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Myth couldn't make out most of what was being said, her eyes trained on the body of her son. But she soon saw another corpse not far from it. And it appeared to be her own. At least she was right. She would die trying to protect her son. "If you are telling me my fate is to lie here on the ground, dead, then you do not know who I am. Ragnorok or not, I will not sit idly by and let this future come to pass. Whatever we need to do, we do it. No holds barred anymore. I can protect myself."

She stood up now, eager to continue with whatever they needed to be doing. Finding the others or whatever, she no longer cared. Her family was gone in this time and she was not about to take that lying down. "So what do we do now?" She had a determined look in her eye, one that said "Don't mess with me or try to stop me" and hopefully Bruce would see that, otherwise he was in for a world of hurt.

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Fleur La Mallificum

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Location: The Docks -> Near Port Witch Coven House

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Fleur was satisfied in her knowledge of what those at the Docks were here for. If it proved to be a problem, she would deal with it later. For now, she walked the streets of her old home until she saw her house and noticed Nera in the window. Then she felt something. It was as if she were being watched. And not just someone along the street who casually glanced her way. No, this individual's attention was directly on her.

She held up a finger towards Nera in a "One moment" matter before she turned to scan the streets behind her. Her Sense was able to direct to some extent the direction of this person, but she could not tell who it was exactly. Someone with Magyk though as she got a sense of their use for blending into the shadows. Well, that would simply not do. So Fleur whisked them away, combining both Darke and Lyte Magyk to remove the blend. She succeeded and soon, she saw who it was and it was the ExtraOrdinary Wizard Arya.

Fleur quickly ran over before the girl could run or flee. "Far be it from me to deny myself from anyone, but do tell me why you insisted on following me with a poor blend spell? I could sense you from miles away from little wizard. Also, correct me if I am wrong, and I am rarely wrong, but I was under the impression you were dead. During that ordeal with Chthon? Ring any bells?"

Agents of SHIELD - Concluded

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Tinley Abercrombie

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Location: New York Sanctum, New York
Skills: N/A

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Tinley took the coordinates from Vison once everyone had picked out their teams. Two teams, two missions. Both critical in bringing down Ultron and saving everyone they knew and cared about. Every mission was important, she knew that, but this was more. This was vital. It would pave the way for the future and solve the problems of the past. They had to get it right or there would be further consequences and she didn't know if she had the strength to handle that.

Before she inputted the code to open the portal, she faced her team. Some friends, some enemies, but her team. All working together to take down Ultron. "This is it. Everyone knows where they are going and what we need to do. It is critical that we succeed. We have lost too many people and I will not stand by and let Ultron think he's won. We will prove him wrong. We will show him never to underestimate us. Mutants, Inhumans, mutates, and regular humans alike. We will bring him down. For Sparky, and Novikova, and Spider-Gwen, and Bonnie, and Tempest, and everyone else in the world that was taken from us. Do it for them and do it for yourselves. Let's go kick some ass." With that, she opened the portal with the coordinates and prepared to step inside.

The Gifted - Concluded

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Leighton Brooks

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Location: The Mutant Underground (Attic)
Skills N/A

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Once things had calmed down, things started to come together until she saw her the Morlocks all coming. She wondered if they were perhaps bringing more people until she saw the signs of a fight. Was it just a coincidence they were attacked along with the Morlocks? It would explain Waverly's message she heard. Leighton was about to ask for more information until Sunshine shared the fate of Erg.

Leighton felt a knot in her stomach. Something she had not experienced before. It was like her blood was running cold without the use of her ice powers. She felt herself getting hot and heated. Angry. Clenched fist and all. Erg was...dead? Out of everyone she had met in the Morlocks, Erg was the one she found herself caring about. He was a dedicated leader, she knew that when he had a gun on her, but he still helped her out, trained her to some capacity, showed he cared, and brought her here. And now he was gone.

She held in the anger for now. It would do no one any good for her to unleash it, especially with the foundations already crumbling. "I got a hold on the pillars, but there is no telling how long it will last. I suggest we grab everyone and leave as soon as possible. Take these two with us and question them. I want to know more about the attack and this Sentinel."

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Anastasia Reinhardt

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Location: Frost International HQ (C2)
Skills Telekinesis

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Ana found her vision growing faint and she knew she would not have long unless she got medical attention soon. She tried her best to hold her wounds closed more, but she struggled. Growing weaker. It was pitiful. She should have been able to handle these fools and her new ally was doing a less than stellar job of handling them, but she took some satisfaction in the thought that one of theirs could be so easily manipulated. Made her feel good.

She glanced around. Emma was down, Jinx and Requiem were handling things, more or less (most likely less), but she couldn't think about that much more. She closed her eyes and slumped to the ground, out for the count. Hopefully, she would wake up later in bed having her wounds treated, but if it was up to the two she was teamed up with, she had a feeling she would be hurting more.

The Uncanny X-Babies - Concluded

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Belladonna

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Location: Serval Industries - Research and Development Lab
Skills: N/A

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Bella had a feeling she knew the answer before it was shared, but it still was a shock to hear. Not that she let it register, apart from a widening of the eyes a bit. Either way, it seemed Andrew was no more and the unconscious and beaten Scarlet Witch was the culprit. She could hardly blame Watts' anger, but anger often led to stupid decisions and she knew he was smarter than that. Even with Gardner entering the scene, she could tell he needed a few moments to cool down.

"Flying off in anger will not do anything to bring him back. We have them both unconscious and can hold them for questioning as to why they were here, but beating her almost to death would not resolve it." She spoke to Watts, calmly. She addressed Bobbi then. "I was not here, but it seems that you played some roll in this, so perhaps take some time for yourself to determine what happened and where it went wrong."

She then moved towards Gardner. "I suggest we allow everyone to cool off before we come together to discuss what occurred here. And by that, I mean everything since it seems you know more about all of this than you were originally leading us to believe. I think it would go along way into establishing some trust to disclose this information to us, so as to prevent what happened to Andrew in the future. For now, I will help Sapphire secure Quicksilver." With that, she left the room and made a call to Sapphire via comms. "Sapphire, coming to you to help secure Quicksilver. Andrew was blown up apparently with the splicer and Scarlet Witch is out for the count too. Gardner seems to not be sharing all the information she knows."

Ω Heroes of Olympus: The Next Age of Heroes Ω

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Desdemona Pemberton

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Location: Camp Half-Blood - F5 -> E6
Skills: Charmspeak, Nephelokinesis

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Mona at least understood her potential powers now. And just in time as they faced three of the enemy team. One of them, Jace, thought it best to tease them and Theresa was quick to action. Mona had to admit she was impressed. She joined, deciding that now was the best possible time to use her powers. She focused and faced the three enemies. "Surrender yourselves and let us pass." She noticed that Jace lowered his guard, but the other two didn't. One seemed to be thinking about it, but the other was still very much in the game.

Mona attacked with her spear, but he blocked her and swiped. She dodged almost effortlessly. She was not used to combat scenarios. "Give up now." She tried to use another power, Nephelokinesis, and form a cloud. She managed to produce it and grabbed Theresa and ran towards the flag. They had some cover, at least.

She saw the flag. "Made it. Watch out for traps though."

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

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Josephine Clark

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Location: Elite Cabin Deck
Skills: N/A

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Jo was still looking at her glowing brand as the sands shifted and moved around them. She looked up at Vera’s question and noticed that all around them seemed to change. If she didn’t know any better, it was like they moved back in time, though the riverboat itself appeared fine. Granted, she had a glowing finger to logic was booted right out the door. ”Well, I imagine this can be explained to some extent. After all, I have a glowing brand upon my finger and a wound that healed like magic. The reason why the good doctor fainted in the first place with us. I imagine this is a similar situation. One would think a doctor would keep a level-head though.” Still, she walked over to check if the man was all right.

The other woman was there too. And questioning along with them. ”Lots of information to tell you, darling, but I will stick to the script, as it were. We came upon this boat to get treated and my cut on my face healed with no aid. We then found Vera in her room, along with my grandfather’s watch that was stolen. Further, whoever stole from me is most likely who stole from her and her journal pages were taken. We also seem to be experiencing something fantastical as my finger is glowing and we seem to have journeyed to the past. I believe that sums it up nicely.”

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Faye Masterson

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Location:Arthribis (Underground)
Skills: N/A

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Faye walked with the others until they came to a stop. The way they had come had been blocked off and there was no way to go except further into the caves. If she was one to swear, she would have let out a string of expletives that would make Richard blush. ”There is no way for us to go forward, which means we must turn around and venture inside. If that is the case, then I suggest everyone arm themselves. We will surely meet whatever creature is tormenting this place. If we hope to find your guide, then we must go quickly.” Faye may have seemed brave, but she was worried too. She knew firsthand that things of the dark did not take kindly to mortals in their domain.

She went back, allowing the others to move forward. She kept close to Richard. Even though she wished he had his gun, he at least had something to defend himself. She felt weirdly protective of him. ”She’s a witch? Then hopefully she has some way of keeping herself safe until we find her.” She would not question it. It would do no one any good to stand around and wonder about all of this, as some in their group had begun to do.

”I suggest we keep moving and save all questions for the end. There’s little to be done to explain further and we stand to be in further danger if we pause.”

🦄 The Paradoxical Emendation - Merged With T.S.

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Faith Masters

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Location: New York City (1943)
Skills: N/A

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Faith took all this information in stride. It wasn’t as if she could question it, knowing she had seen far worse. She wondered how it could be explained that in her time, zombies were unintelligent creatures but here they could be bartenders. Was there some disease? Perhaps it was something to do with the Kindred and the Sorcerers? She would have to ask once the time was right. Until then, she merely followed along.

Inside was different than the last time she was here. Punk Rock replaced with Jazz. At least she was dressed the part this time. She bid her greeting to the man who had not recognized her, it seemed. She took in her surroundings. She wondered which of these were Kindred, which were humans (if any were allowed). Perhaps Parliament could answer her, if he was as Unique as described. Plus, he wanted to see her so it stood to reason he would know her questions and doubts.

”I’ll keep that in mind, though as long as he isn’t some worm creature bent on consuming me, I think we’ll get along fine.” Faith braced herself anyway. She knew from her last venture to New York that weird things walked among them. If she was going to do this, she couldn’t let fear take over. Surely Parliament wasn’t as bad as that, right?

🦄 Soulless Regency - Merged With T.S.

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Colette de La Fontaine

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Location: Gretna Green - Church
Skills: Language -English

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Colette’s mood dampened a bit, knowing she would not do well in a fight with just a lamga at her disposal. Until Millicent, showing some intelligence, made a makeshift rope dart from a throwing knife and part of a curtain. Colette took it in her hands, spinning it about her to get a feel for it. It did the job nicely. She would at least be able to defend herself from whatever this creature is. ”Yes, this will do quite nicely. My thanks.”

She turned to face the creature now, seeing the circus folk perform quite the feat. Performing some song and number in the face of danger, but she sensed it was more than that. It was something to strengthen their force. She knew not of what it was, but she hoped it would be enough to quell whatever beast this was. ”I will freely admit I know not of what we face. This is the second time I have come across something I know not how to kill. Does anyone know what this creature is?” She hoped someone did, but either way, she would join the battle.

She spun the dart around as the creature seemed to lurch and move around as if sensing them. ”It seems ready to attack. Let us begin.” She would defend herself and the others here. She had traveled quite far and she would not die now. There was too much at stake, too much to lose.

Roll Request

Character name: Colette de la Fontaine
Characters current location: In the church
Characters attempted actions: Colette is going to prepare her weapon to defend herself when/if the creature attacks
Any and all skills being used: Kung Bafa
Why each skill is being called: Kung Bafa is using Chinese flexible weapons and she has a rope dart she is going to use.
Desired location: Same as above

🦄 Machiavellian Masquerade - Chapter 1

Debutante Blush

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Location: The Next Room
Skills: N/A
Hit Points: 4
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Blush left most of them behind in the attack to sort themselves out. Especially the one woman who had stabbed herself previously, who felt it was best to sit and plan out their escape in a cold, dark room that the occupants of the house had locked them in. Seemed like a really stupid idea. She had no trouble voicing that either, but as of right now she wanted away from the blasted attic and the group she was forced to work with. They had the right idea, safety in numbers. She doubted anyone in the house would be ecstatic to see them out of their confinement. She also desperately wanted to find Titian so she could properly “thank” him.

As she made her way to the door, she checked it and found it unlocked. It seemed they had some good luck, after all. ”It’s unlocked. I doubt they expected us to escape. Keep up your guard though.” She knew she had the means to defend herself should things go south.

Once opened, she stepped inside. Darkness continued to permeate the area and she wasn’t able to get far into the room. ”More darkness, more rooms. I enjoyed this house at the beginning and now I want to see it burned to the ground.” Once she got out, she would put this place far from her mind. Once the other business was taken care of, of course. She had no further qualms about sorting out her affairs anymore.