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X-Men: Cosmic Crusades 👽

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Antoinette McCarthy

Location: Formal Sitting Room ---> Parlor Room ---> Elevator ---> Operating Theater -- First Sub-Basement
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There was so much chaos in this room, it was starting to hurt Antoinette’s head but she wouldn’t leave with some sort of help. Storm was still very much in control and took over the situation. She dispersed the tornado that Sara had commanded only seconds before but it sent Antoinette back into the parlor, thankfully she remained mostly unharmed. She struggled to get to her feet, a bit disoriented from the throw but she didn’t have to lay there for long. Storm came in, with Mira in tow and gave Antoinette several instructions with the promise of getting Carolina help.
The petite girl relaxed and nodded, she put Mira’s arm over her shoulders and helped her to the elevator. Antoinette was grateful for Storm’s assistance though as she was still a bit disoriented from the throw.
”Here, hold onto this for a moment,” Antoinette said as she propped Mira against the wall of the elevator in order to find the right button on the panel inside the elevator. Her hands were a bit shaky as she pushed the button to the first sub-basement. Within seconds the elevator doors were opening again and Antoinette gathered Mira back up and into the fray of what was the sub-basement.
She looked around, trying to remember where the operating theater was. Luckily, she heard voices and there was a trail of blood leading her where she needed to go. Antoinette swallowed and hefted Mira up and down the hallway into the room. She immediately saw Beast, everyone else kind of a blur at the moment.
”We could use some assistance,” she spoke tentatively.

Ω Heroes of Olympus: The Next Age of Heroes Ω Officially Done

Ezekiel Kel

Location:Dining Pavilion -- Camp Half-Blood

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Ezekiel ignored Kristen’s comment about his weight in dolphin form. It was a joke, Ezekiel knew that and anyone who had been listening knew that but he was going to be a little petty about it because, why not. He shifted in his seat, sitting a little taller to show off his not overweight form.
He listened to the idle chatter at his table about the game later on. Perhaps they would have a chance at winning, maybe he would have fun tonight. Maybe he’d let himself have fun.
Ezekiel turned his head back to Kristen when she asked if he wanted to train with her. He rose an eyebrow at her, his eyes sparkling with the idea of it.
”Why? So you can hand my ass to me multiple times?” Of course Ezekiel would train with her though. She wouldn’t take it easy on him, not for one minute and she would give him helpful pointers on it. At least until his name calling got too far out of hand and she would jump down his throat. He always seemed to push things just over the edge when there was absolute no reason for it. Oh well.

Darke Magyk - Concluded

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Cuyler Eysteinsson

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Location: Great Hall -- Wizard Tower - E6
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Cuyler didn’t get a chance to protest against Halley’s denial of his help. An errieness settled over the great hall and Cuyler looked around, seeing an inky blackness seem to come from the ceiling and slide down the walls and around all of them. Within one blink many of the people in the hall disappeared. Including all of the Asgardian gods on the right side of the aisle. It didn’t end there. After the gods disappeared, there came the sudden appearance of a giant green monster and Cuyler’s eyes widened. Legends and well, truth if Cuyler believed everything of his culture but he never thought… never. The Hulk grabbed the crown prince of the Castle and retreated, strangling the life from the boy.
He looked back at Halley, hearing her whispered comment of the Four’s power being gone. Cuyler was fearful for them all but he couldn't let the fear and shock stop him. He was no stranger to battle or defending and he had an excellent constitution but he wasn’t stupid enough to be completely fearless.
”Seems you could use my help now,” he said.

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Amarantha

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Location: Great Hall -- Wizards Tower - F4 ---> C7
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Amarantha didn’t have time to ask the gods the many questions she had. The Darke energy swept over the room, not the typical she was used to and took with it half the guests. She swirled around, her people needing no other signal than the gods disappearing to unsheath their swords and look around, ready to take on the threat. Except there was nothing to fight. Amarantha narrowed her eyes, frustrated by the lack of objects to hit until one man stumbled forward and changed into something rather large and rather green. Amarantha couldn’t put into words what she saw. Her training didn’t cover large green beasts. Sure there were trolls and other such creatures but they were slow and easy to dispatch. This creature, did not seem to be that way as it grabbed up Mryus and clamped his hand around his neck.
Amarantha’s eyes shot to Lennox and Titan who moved with precision in front of the remaining royals.
”Get Princess Luna to safety,” she said. She had a feeling that the Queen would be useful in this situation. She looked over to a guard who tossed her a sword and Amarantha approached the Queen, twirling the sword once, twice while she surveyed the creature.
”A distraction, we need a distraction,” she told the Queen. Whether she provided or Amarantha did, it needed to happen.
However, it seemed the four had a plan of their own and one particular didn’t need her fancy power as they went after the hulk of a man. Between a few of them they got the creature to release Myrus. Valda hurried forward and pulled Myrus back. Titan, Lennox and Amarantha moved in front of the three royals, ready to defend.
”Prince Myrus, are you well enough?” She wasn’t entirely sure if he hit his head or damaged anything on that fall but if he had it in him, they could use a little blasting power. If only Antonije had those bombs for Amarantha ready.

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Ahote Proudstar

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Location: Wizards Tower -- The 20th Floor -- B3
Skills: Enhanced Human Condition

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Arnora stepped up with Ahote, moving to try and take out Rhys as well. She watched as she tried to work her ice as she did before but nothing came from it. He smiled a little but shook his head.
”Try again,” he encouraged her. Not everything worked on the first try and although they were in a battle, everything could be used as a learning experience.
Ahote looked forward again, ready to try something for himself when Runa made a moved. It didn’t stop the man from making his own and the girl surrounded in purple disappeared. Ahote’s eyes widened as she completely vanished. He had never seen such a thing before. Her aura lingered behind and Ahote hoped she wasn’t too far and would be alright.
He focused back on the man and charged forward. Ahote’s hands moved to wrap around the man’s neck but he didn’t get close enough. Cthon blasted him back, sending him through every wall until Ahote was outside and free falling from twenty floors up. When he landed on the ground he lost his breath and was overtaken with immense pain until his body went completely numb. Ahote coughed and tears of pain filled his eyes. The only reason he was still breathing was because his enhanced condition was helping him heal and keeping him breathing.

Thia was in the shadows of a building, watching Wizard Tower silently. Her keen ears picked up on most of the noise coming from inside. Although she didn’t know exactly what they were saying, she knew something was up.
She heard the crash from the twentieth floor and watched Ahote fall from the massive height until he hit the ground. Rising from her seated position, Thia padded over to the man and sat beside him. He was in poor condition but Thia’s nose tingled from an air of Magyk although different from this land but it told her that he would be okay. So Thia sat with him, keeping guard over him.

X-Men: Cosmic Crusades 👽

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Antoinette McCarthy

Location: The Kitchen -- First Floor
Skills: Enhanced Intuition

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Several things happened that turned Antoinette’s normally calm demeanor into something more aggressive. Her friend was thrown against the wall, twice. On the second time her impact was followed with the most horrid sound she could only compare to as the gunshot over the phone she heard years ago. Bethany’s laugh, Carolina’s screams and then Bethany’s words of her saying her friend was probably dead.
Both of Antoinette’s eyes flashed fiercely and she ran from the kitchen into the formal sitting room. Sure, this was the source of more commotion but there were people here and if they wouldn’t help her, at the very least she could get them to go after Bethany since Carolina was indisposed. She would get her friend help, she would do everything to save her. The only problem was, the room she was now in was experiencing a rather phenomenal weather system.
Rain, on top of everything, it was raining. That was a bad sign. However, it wasn’t all bad. Antoinette’s blue eye glowed brighter as her intuition sleuthed out who wasn’t in their right mind, as with Bethany. She looked to Storm, who along with Mira, made the 'normal' cut.
”Please! Carolina, she hit her head badly. She's unconscious and there's a lot of blood.”
Tears were already falling down her face as she tried to get these people to help her. Antoinette looked around the room, ready to bolt again, to find whoever she could to help Carolina.

Darke Magyk - Concluded

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Cuyler Eysteinsson

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Location: Great Hall -- Wizard Tower
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Cuyler didn’t feel like it was nothing to worry about. Everyone in this room was becoming on edge. Even the bride was now in the room conversing with her betrothed and some of the gods kept leaving to go and deal with what was going on somewhere else in this tower. Cuyler eyed Halley, weighing her words before speaking.
”Its healthy to worry a little bit. Besides, if I can help I would like to try,” he said. His mother came over then, telling him to relax before she left. Needing to speak with Runa it seemed.
He frowned, watching her go. They had yet to talk about his breakup and noting the way Klara looked, it did indeed seem that the break-up was taking a toll on his mother.
Cuyler didn’t move though and looked back at Halley. They were family in some weird way now and family helped family. He wasn’t going anywhere.

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Amarantha

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Location: Great Hall -- Wizards Tower
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There was much happening in this room and Amarantha was having difficulty dividing her attention. She left the royal’s conversation behind her. Their guards were looking after them so she would focus ahead. Navi’s comment however made her pause and she nearly choked with how forward the small child was. No wonder her parent’s always left her to her own devices. How did you rein in a child like her?
”She has heard quite the tale about you and the man you killed here when you first appeared. I believe she means it as a compliment,” Amarantha said and gave Navi a pointed look.
She watched the bride rush in. Well, as rushed as a overly pregnant woman could and then she watched a few more people leave the room. Gods. She was surrounded by gods who were more powerful than her very human army. Still, Amarantha didn’t like other people doing the work for her.
Amarantha stood and made her way to the altar, so as to inquire on the safety this attack would have on the royals and on Wizard Tower. The ExtraOrdinary Wizard was nowhere to be seen so Amarantha assumed she was also dealing with the threat.

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Ahote Proudstar

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Location: Wizards Tower -- The 20th Floor -- B1.5 ---> B3
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Ahote’s eyes widened as the ExtraOrdinary Wizard took the direct it from the man in front of Grimspound. She merely stumbled back before she threw her own power at him. The purple aura around her seemed to strengthen from the Magyk used. Each person in this room seemed to be rather powerful and it all impressed Ahote, this land of Madyk. His totem continued to warm the skin on his chest as he stalked forward. So vocal chords needed to be damaged or, breathing cut off to some degree. If the body was damaged or killed the host would simply leave. All this Ahote gathered from the many participants in the room.
Ahote stopped and jumped back when the big, green man started throwing the man who was the source of all this discord around and around the room. While that was happening, he grabbed onto Grimspound’s shoulders and pulled the man back before he took his companion’s place. He wasn’t sure what he would be able to do to this man but for now he would act as an immovable wall. If he had the chance to secure his hands around the man's neck he would and squeeze until his vocal chords were damaged beyond repair.

Ω Heroes of Olympus: The Next Age of Heroes Ω Officially Done

Ezekiel Kel

Location:Dining Pavilion -- Camp Half-Blood

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“Valid point but I think you would at least try to save me. You’d miss me, even if was just a wee bit,” he said to Kristen with a grin. Sure they weren’t the greatest of friends and it didn’t take much for Kristen to get Ezekiel riled up but they had gone on a quest together and they all made it back alive.
He nudged Bryan back and rolled his eyes before he sighed and drank some of his water.
”Alright alright, I’ll come play,” he said caving in. It would have been so much easier to turn down Bryan if he wasn’t annoyingly easy to like. He truly was the spitting image of their father. The sun itself and who didn’t like it when the sun smiled at them?
Ezekiel shoveled the rest of his food down as he watched campers finally pile in to eat. He would have to get a bit of a training session in today if he was going to be in any sort of fighting condition for the game this evening. Ezekiel was already planning his workout music playlist as he finished the remaining scraps of food on his plate.

X-Men: Cosmic Crusades 👽

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Antoinette McCarthy

Location: The Kitchen -- First Floor

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Antoinette turned to go and get some ice out of the freezer. She ignored Bethany’s comment but turned back with Carolina's. Controlling her? Antoinette's eyes widened, looking like a deer caught in headlights as she looked back at Bethany. Who had such power? Antoinette guessed that the commotion going on in the other rooms had something to do with this mind controlling person as well.
Her head was turned when Carolina punched Antoinette square in the gut. Her breath left her and she stumbled back. It was struggle to get a full breath in. Antoinette placed a bloodied hand on the refrigerator, hoping to keep her balance. As she worked to get her breathing back, she looked out the window. Night was descending upon them but the lights from the mansion lit enough for Antoinette to see shadows moving and fighting. She determined that it was Marygold and Wolverine fighting in the garden. Her eyes widened again and she looked at her friend. Which one of them was being controlled?
”Bethany, you have to stop, to fight this,” she breathed, looking back at the dark haired girl. The pain from her nose was causing her whole face to become numb and a dull headache was setting in. She wasn’t sure what she preferred. The sharp pain or the mind-numbing headache.

Darke Magyk - Concluded

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Cuyler Eysteinsson

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Location: Great Hall -- Wizard Tower
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A wedding right now was the furthest thing from Cuyler’s mind at the moment but there he sat, behind his mother and next to two gods of his heritage. Not to mention the other five of that realm. He barely got to talk with his mother before they were seated. She was quiet, too quiet and he remembered her speaking on how those in love, when things ended between them she would be affected as well. He looked down at his hands, feeling a wash of guilt flow over him.
He didn’t get to brood for long and after hearing his name and pee in the same sentence his head snapped up and looked over at the fairy winged child from earlier. His face flushed and he attempted to sit taller, ignoring that statement. Thor was sitting beside his mother! What a first impression he was making. As his eyes roamed back to the gods around him, he caught Halley standing and going to speak with another god which he recognized as her father.
Her demeanor told Cuyler that she was nervous and he could see the sparkle on her cheeks from her crying. Cuyler stood and moved around Hecate, the Goddess of Magyk. He moved across the aisle to stand next to Halley. He simply remembered her from their first meeting and how she saved his friend. Even though his heart had been broken, rightfully so and Arya was completely done with him, there was still kindness and compassion within Cuyler that constantly battled with the rage in his soul.
”What’s wrong Halley?” The whole family of Banner’s seemed distressed and when Lance stood before disappearing he knew something was going on.

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Amarantha

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Location: Great Hall -- Wizards Tower
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As effortless as ever, Amarantha looked over ever single guest in the room before her while she had a small smile on her face. She listened to the royals beside her converse while surveying the room and picking a stray fabric from her clothes. Navi however had other plans and demanded her attention while she spoke of Cuyler.
”Yes I remember,” she assured Navi as she patted her little prodigy on the knee.
Amarantha was also very aware of the dragon and adder that sat just behind her seat. They were the people responsible for Puck’s death and in a roundabout way, the position she now held so proudly. She wanted to thank these people for ending the miserable man’s life but that would have to wait.
In front of her, one of the guests, Halley, if she remembered correctly, stood and walked over to another older man. She seemed quite distressed, mumbling about someone named Chthon, whoever that was. But the whole front row seemed to grow distressed. The man, Lance, stood and disappeared after a few parting words. A simple rase of her eyebrow was the only thing that showed Amarantha’s remote interest in the entire situation. She glanced around the room again, meeting a few of her guards eyes and they shifted into a more battle ready stance. Never a dull moment in this blasted place.

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Ahote Proudstar

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Location: Wizards Tower -- The 20th Floor
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A sharp chill slid down Ahote’s spine as he looked at the man in front of them. His dark aura was nothing Ahote had ever seen. Death followed this man wherever he went. He shifted uncomfortably from the overwhelming power of it. A woman appeared behind that very man, informing them all that they were not welcome here. Ahote was surprised by his two companions and how straightforward they were with the entire situation. Ahote dug deep within himself, remaining silent. He would be a fool not to admit to his fear but Ahote wasn’t a runner either. The only way out of here would be a fight. Another woman appeared, telling the other woman to flee. She was here for a battle and clearly knew this man of darkness. A god of Chaos she called him. Ahote’s culture had a similar deity. A serpent that would cause the earth to rumble and break open whenever it moved but it was a man standing in front of him and not a serpent.
The Thunderbird totem he wore seemed to warm against his skin and he took great comfort in that sensation.
He looked over at Arnora and gave her a strong smile followed by a curt nod. He left his home to help people, to have an adventure and so far this land had proven to be quite the adventure for him. If today was to be his last he would do his father proud and take all that he learned today on the wind and whisper the tales into the ear of every elder and storyteller so that they might pass the stories along and strengthen his people.

Ω Heroes of Olympus: The Next Age of Heroes Ω Officially Done

Ezekiel Kel

Location:Dining Pavilion -- Camp Half-Blood

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Ezekiel masked his face into slight disgust at his brother’s corn dog burning. Seriously. What god wanted a corn dog as a sacrifice? Surely they wanted gold or music or something more appealing. Like a steak.
He looked over at Kristen when she spoke up to his protest and he smirked.
”Dolphin’s are one of the most intelligent animals on the planet. Don’t mind that so much,” he said with a grin.
He walked back to his table with his brother, leaving Kristen to her own. He beamed with pride at the compliment his brother gave him. He didn’t think he was the best but he was definitely one of them. Ezekiel was dedicated to his job. More so than any fifteen year old should be.
”Keep that up and you might just talk me into it,” he half-joked. He ate the rest of his lunch happily.
No matter who led the camp in a game of capture the flag, it was always eventful and there were always a mountain of injuries. Yes, no matter what people needed the kids of Apollo. Needed Ezekiel and it made him feel good.

X-Men: Cosmic Crusades 👽

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Antoinette McCarthy

Location: The Kitchen -- First Floor

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Antoinette had just picked her float back up to finish it despite the worry she was feeling in regards to Dean and the others within the mansion. There was definitely something going on, a tension but it was unusual, tainted somehow. She was hoping the ice cream would clear her head, that was until she got slapped. There was a sickening crack followed by a crash of glass as Antoinette dropped her glass and clutched her nose.
Tears pricked her eyes and fell from the sudden pain. Blood soon bloomed on her hands for her nose was now broken and by her very best friend. Carolina seemed rather distraught over the whole thing. Like she wasn’t in control over what she did. Antoinette, crying and in more pain then she had ever been looked over at Bethany. The only other one in the room and with the power to move with shadows to get to another person.
”It’s okay Carolina… Owe…. I think I need some ice,” she said as her nose started to burn with the pain. She would get a black eye from this, possibly two.
The commotion in the other room was getting louder and Antoinette’s heart beat faster as the walls shook with impacts. Something was very, very wrong.