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Current Not depressed, but if i just stopped existing right now...I wouldn't be mad about it.
2 yrs ago
The primal urge to obsessively access your uni portal to see if your classes have been released, so you can read the syllabi thirty-seven times before class next week.
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weeoo weeoo weeeeoooooooo
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We're still a colony XD
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Sad because it was a long weekend for the other colonies. Like Canada and Australia

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As they stood outside of Warehouse 23 along the New York City waterfront, Guin was a bit nervous. She never had really tried to blow up a machine that could end civilization as they knew it before - and although she did have experience blowing up a power plant, that had been an accident. She still blamed Pietro for distracting her - he had fallen on top of her and flirted with her. It was totally his fault that the Hanson Power Plant had to be rebuilt. She had a bag filled with various charges she could set up, designed to destroy the machine but hopefully not knock down the building with it. "... Guess we should just head on in, then."

Things all seemed to move rather quickly the next morning. Antoinette got to say a quick goodbye before she climbed into the plane and flew with everyone to this warehouse location. There were many seagulls in the area, all vying for attention it seemed. Antoinette watched them fly over head, swooping and diving this way and that when she heard Guin speak up. Bringing her attention back to the present task Antoinette looked at the big building and nodded. "Seems we should." They had quite the group on their team. Antoinette had no doubt that they wouldn't be able to get the job done.

"Odds are that they will dedicate the largest area of space for Cerebro, as I'm sure you both know, it isn't exactly that small of a structure. So that will be where we'd want to focus our efforts, and it likely will do the most damage. You can cast illusions right?" Cyclops said, turning to look at Annie, "See if you can hide us from view with them so that we hopefully don't run into any trouble."

"Piet, do you think you can do a quick scan of the building?" Guin asked Quicksilver. She could have hacked in to look at camera feeds, but she didn't know if they even had any inside of there and besides, using her boyfriend's super speed would be faster. It would also keep Pietro from jumping around like an impatient teenager - he did that sometimes if he had to stay still too long.

Antoinette blinked at Cyclops but nodded. "I can only affect small numbers so I'll have to target our opponents specifically," Antoinette explained. "You might not be able to see what I am doing but hopefully it will work." She moved forward so that she could go into the building first; however, she did wait for Pietro to give them information on how many people were inside and their location hopefully. Once she had that information, then Antoinette would know where to look.

Pietro went racing off, zipping around every which way that he could think of in order to get a decent perspective on how many people were in the area. "So... There is good news and bad news... The bad news is that there are quite a few people, I'd estimate around 30 or so, working on the Cerebro wannabe right now. The good news however is that the main console and power area has not too many people around it, less than 10 or so I'd say..."

Guin grimaced. With that many people working on Cerebro, they'd have a difficult time getting in there to set up the charges. It also meant that the progress on the machine was likely further along than she would have liked. "Annie, would you be able to handle the people around the console area? Pietro can get us there... Or we could purposefully cause some sort of commotion out here, draw the workers out, and then me and you go inside to handle the explosives?" she suggested to her friend. She wished they had more time for plans but she knew that people in her own family did their best thinking at the last possible second. Hopefully Guin would fall into that pattern at the moment.

Antoinette mulled the problem over in her head. Her power was equipped to handle the small amount of people, if the people themselves were of simple capacity but if Memsmero was controlling them at all, that could pose potential problems for her illusion casting to work properly. Still, with forty or so people, not all of them would go running to one distraction. Not when they were working on something so big as Cerebro. At least, that was Antoinette's thinking. "How about two distractions for the price of one? I can handle the ten or so people in the main area, while some commotion is caused out here, distracting the workers around Cerebro. Even if half of them retreat outside, those numbers are easier to get past and set your charges. I'm thinking rats. Who knows, maybe with everyone running around complaining of rats, we won't need another distraction." Her right eye started to glow a little as she tunneled into the idea of an illusion.

"Would make sense, if need be we can see about causing some sort of distraction rather easily out here. Or perhaps cause a distraction within the building itself. We know that they likely are aware that we are coming, so that isn't too much of a problem."

"I can get us in and out of there no problem," Pietro commented, looking at everyone else. So far they were lucking out and no one had heard them talking or anything like that, so it would seem that they had a little bit of time.

"Alright," Guin said, taking charge even though Cyclops was technically leading this mission. "Annie, Piet, and I will go by the console area. Annie'll cast the illusion on those by the console so that way they don't see us. Cyclops, Beast, and all can then cause the distraction to get the majority of the worker bees to go engage with them. If they think you guys are going in there to destroy Cerebro, then they'll probably be instructed to stop you, clearing the way for us to actually destroy the machine."

"Brilliant!" Antoinette agreed with a smile. She stepped closer to Guin so it would be easier for Pietro to gather them up. "Shall we then?" Even though this was Antoinette's first mission she was more than ready for this.

Cyclops nodded in agreement with Guin, before Pietro walked over to the two of them. It wasn't going to be too difficult for them to get in, at least for the most part. He proceeded to fire off a laser at a nearby pole, causing a loud bang as the pole then proceeded to fall over with a loud boom. It definitely was loud enough to get anyone inside's attention. Pietro picked up Guin and Annie and raced them inside. Somehow, the entire area ended up clearing out. There wasn't a worker or anything left in sight by the consoles or anywhere near the main area.

"Pinch me, I have to be dreaming, we are never this lucky," Guin said softly. She still had her bag of explosives slung over her shoulder and she went up to the console, quickly getting into it and doing a search to see if there were any online back ups of the Cerebro plans. "Okay, now this makes more sense - they're not entirely dumb, they backed up the plans," she explained. "However, they were dumb enough to think that this could keep me out," she added, typing rapidly as her fingers flew across the keyboard. She wiped the plans and then made a virus to boot that would delete the plans if they were stored anywhere else online. The only place safe would be the computer systems at Xavier's.

Antoinette took a moment to stabilize herself after Pietro set them down. She was not quite accoustomed to the fast speeds that he and Guin were. Once she felt a little less dizzy she walked up to Guin and watched her fingers fly across the keyboard. Numbers and words popped up onto the screen in rapid succession but with Guin's words, all seemed to be going well. Antoinette turned around, leaving her computer genius of a friend to her task and looked about the vast warehouse. Her left eye started to glow brighter as she tried to pick up on anything that might suggest all was not well but things seemed to be just fine. Swinging her arms by her sides lightly, Antoinette smiled.

"I was rather looking forward to creating rats. They like to chew through wires. I thought it would cause quite the alarm," she explained.

"You might still get to use your powers yet," he said softly. Currently he was playing lookout while they were messing around with things, and he heard footsteps nearby. They weren't too close to where they were, but they sounded like they were getting closer at least in his mind.

"Guess you do get to make Master Splinter appear after all, then," Guin told Annie, figuring that Pietro would have only said that if someone was coming. She took the charges out of her bag and began to discretely set them all up at various points around the structure. There was a slight danger that one of them could go off early and blow up in the face, but fortunately that didn't happen. All of the charges were synced to a little remote of sorts that she had with her, meaning that they would be able to control exactly when the explosion occurred and make sure the civilians were clear of the area. "Okay, charges are set. We just need to clear out and then we can take down this hunk of metal."

Antoinette turned and looked back at Guin and quirked an eyebrow at her. "Master Splinter?" She looked back in the direction Pietro was looking and shook her hands out, she was starting to get a bit nervous now. Guin however said that the charges were set so they could leave if needed, still, there was someone coming and if they were going to avoid casualties, everyone had to be out. "I need to see them before I can do anything."

"Yeah, well fairly certain you're going to get your wish on that one" Pietro muttered, as a group of about 7 people came walking around the corner and into view towards them.

"You got this, Annie," Guin told her softly, keeping her voice low as to not attract the group's attention.

Antoinette scanned each person who came into view and blew out a breath, thankful for Guin's encouragement. She shook her hands out, taking a second to think of her dad before she switched to thinking of medium to large size, plump rats with long tails and little sharp noses and teeth. Her lavender eye glowed as she focused on the seven people, bringing forth the projection of hundreds of rats scurrying across the floor towards the intruders. They would see them exactly and hear them as they scuttled across and made their sounds of fight.

Annie was lucky, as the group seemed to be made up of the wimpiest people around. The instant that they saw the rats, all 7 of them turned around and ran away, screaming from the rats.

"... Wow, that is pathetic, not gonna lie," Guin snickered, looking at the people who fled the area quickly. "You'd think Mesmero would hypnotize better help."

Antoinette smiled a little, the illusion fading as the last of the people disappeared. "Well rats do carry all sorts of diseases. Still, we best be off now."

"So... This our cue to exit or what? Thought I'd ask this for ahead of time or whatever..." Pietro asked the two of them.

Guin nodded. "Yeah, we're good here. I can remotely activate these charges. Right now, I have them set up to go off five seconds after I hit the detonator - which should be plenty of time for Pietro to get us to the minimum safe distance. The building's structural integrity should hold up as well, and we can shift to helping the others taking out the worker bees Cyclops got to go outside," she explained. She never wanted to be a leader, always feeling that she was more of a rebel, but it seemed she had gone full on Han Solo and ended up in a role she never imagined for herself. "When you're ready, I'll hit the button," she told Pietro.

Antoinette smiled gratefully at Pietro for the question that for her, was a warning so she could prepare a bit better for the sudden speed change that would follow. She listened to Guin, smiling and nodding along. Leadership, at least in this situation seemed to suite Guin well. "Well let's get a safe distance away to watch the show and then be able to help where needed."

Pietro nodded before he picked up both Guin and Annie and raced them back outside. The group outside was about half down now, since they did have to be a bit careful about injuring them in any severe way. "We should probably see about helping them knock the rest of them out."

The Stark Industries heiress had hit the button not more than a millisecond before Pietro whisked them off outside. It was one of the most boring explosions in the history of the universe in her opinion. It destroyed the Cerebro machine, yes, but it wasn't spectacular or anything like the Hanson Power Plant - which Guin had to remind herself was probably a good thing. The Hanson Power Plant explosion would have killed the entire team if Pietro hadn't had his sudden change of heart back then. "Could make it into a game - whoever knocks out the most civilians safely wins," Guin said cheekily, trying to keep the mood light rather than fearful. It was partially for Annie's sake, but also for her own.

Antoinette watched in awe of the mild explosion. Sure it was lame to Guin but it was wonderful to Antoinette. She hadn't seen such a thing before and it was nice to not be in the middle of it. It was even less intense then it had been when Antoinette first found the team. She grounded her feet once Pietro let them go and she felt more stable then she had the first time. Breathing out a sigh of relief she looked to the rest of the party and nodded, her eyes glowing a bit. "Oh, what do we win?" Antoinette was rather intrigued and excited with the prospect of a little competition. Although she wasn't much of a competitor, she couldn't turn down the offer.

"Eh, fairly certain we could come up with some sort of a prize," Pietro said with a smile at Annie, before he went charging into the fray of people.

"I think for now, bragging rights," Guin said. She put up her hood, wearing her all red combat attire and she dove into the fray as well. Her bow was out but rather than using it in order to shoot people, she used it as a weapon in hand to hand combat. Bobbing and weaving, she took advantage of her small stature and agility in order to knock out individual after individual, moving with an epic grace that would have made Black Widow proud. She flipped one of the civilians onto their back, knocking them out cold and she stood up, turning and firing off a taser arrow at another, similar taking them down for the count. "That's nine!" she called out, announcing her score.

Antoinette scanned the crowd, seeing where she could jump in. Turns out, she didn't have to look hard as someone came after her. Luckily Anotinette was able to get this one knocked down but when she tried to create another illusion, using a high pitched sound to disorient several people, it didn't go so well. She sighed but did not become deterred. "There should be a prize for littlest take down. Or perhaps number of rats created." Antoinette mused as she moved around, keeping her fighting stance ready to take on any others that she could.

"It doesn't matter how many you take down Annie," Pietro called to her, several of the civilians were trying to attack him, but they kept missing by a mile, made it easier for him to keep up his own count. He basically went bowling it would seem, except with more people acting as the pins and he was the bowling ball. "I got 14 down Guina," he said with a slight smirk.

"Piet is right - all that matters is you try your best," Guin told Annie. It was funny, how calm she felt now in a real fight compared to the terror she had felt the day before in the Danger Room. Something about having someone there with practically no combat experience was helping Guin to put things into perspective a bit. She had to stay calm for Annie, she kept on telling herself. She then saw four people coming at her, all from different directions and she waited until the last second, before jumping out of the way and they comically all collided, crashing to the ground. She sent taser arrow after taser arrow flying, hitting her targets as if she had been born to use a bow and arrow.

Spying some coming towards her, Guin went at them at a run and kicked off the ground and slammed her feet again them, doing a flip and landing on another foe. She NEVER had this good a day when it came to combat. It helped that these were just civilians, but still, she was feeling the adrenaline rush of success. "I'm at twenty!" she called out to her boyfriend.

Antoinette nibbled on the bottom of her lip, watching as her comrades took down person after person like they were standing still. She was starting to get that familiar itch to run. She was of no use here but she also didn't feel in any immediate danger, which was a strange concept considering all the fighting that was going on. Antoinette tied her hair back and shook out the desire to leave. With the amount of people that Guin and Pietro took down, there weren't that many left and Antoinette tried to think of it as a training session.

She focused on one trying to sneak up on Guin. Antoinette was positive Guin knew the assailant was there but still, Antoinette used the element of surprise to get the jump on this person. She ducked from getting hit and drove her hand into the civilian's stomach, knocking the wind out of them before she actually did knock them to the ground. Well, two plus seven equaled nine.

Pietro managed to knock down 6 more, before the fighting essentially ceased. Cyclops walked over to them, "Guessing mission accomplished then? Cerebro's been destroyed? Or at least their makeshift one anyway."

Guin took a moment to catch her breath, putting down her hood and she looked at Annie, glad to see that she was fine. Combat wasn't always something people looked forward to - especially if they didn't really have any experience in it beyond being abducted by O.M.E.N. agents. She then returned her attention to Cyclops and nodded. "Yeah, we're all good. Plans were erased and their fake Cerebro has been blown up."

Antoinette shifted, relaxing. She still had some adrenaline pumping through her system though she she bounced on the balls of her feet beside Guin, looking around them every once awhile as her eyes shifted. "It was quite the brilliant explosion," Antoinette complimented.

"Now we wait to hear back on how everyone else has done with their parts of the mission," he said simply in response, nodding his head at the girls.


Amarantha




Location: Outside the Palace
Skills:



Amarantha rolled her eyes in annoyance. Honestly, she'd probably just cut out the woman's tongue. Her accent was a bit degrading and Amarantha felt like she was loosing brain cells. Still, this woman was interesting none the less and the amount of Lapis Lazuli she had in that pouch and the fact that there was a trail of it was even more so. She eyed the woman, getting no real feel of evil off her but her curiosity was growing.
"Well I shall follow you then. As I said, the Castle isn't safe at the moment. Continue on stranger, you should tell me about yourself as I follow you on your treasure hunt."


Cuyler Eysteinsson




Location: Entrance Hall -- Wizard Tower
Skills:



He watched his mother carefully, still unsure if she was telling truth or not but Cuyler had no reason not to trust her. The Floor finally seemed to come alive, flashing at them to go away for it was depressed. Cuyler frowned at the colourful floor. It sure seemed to have an odd way to show its depression. He looked back at Klara, still wary but he wouldn’t press her. He would just keep an eye on her.
From the other room a baby’s cry could be heard and then there was a flash as Runa opened the portal. Cuyler looked back, trying to see what had happened. It seemed the baby had been born though and that was a very good thing indeed. Cuyler couldn’t help but become a bit excited and antsy at seeing a portal though. A portal that more than likely led to Asgard.
”Shall we be off then mother? Perhaps you will feel better once we have left,” Cuyler suggested. Thia nuzzled his hand and he held onto her. ”Can Thia come as well?” He wasn’t sure how going to Asgard worked for animals. Thia had been by his side since that dreadful day five years ago. He really didn’t want to go without her.



Amarantha




Location: Outside the Palace
Skills: Perception



Amarantha smirked, catching the blue of the Lapis Lazi stone that she put into her pouch. It seemed she was forming quite the collection. Interesting.
”I be Amarantha, Commander of the Palace guard. And you my dear, should leave this place. The royals will be having no visitors at this time.” Amarantha glanced over at the guards who allowed entrance to Mona. She would have to tighten security. Especially with the Witches back in commission.
Amarantha looked back at Mona, trying to gauge this woman and who she might be. She scanned her, picking out little things here and there that the average person, or guard, might not notice. She eyed her hands, the stones and her crazy hair. She wasn’t from around here and she wasn’t the typical but Amarantha had spent plenty of time around Witches both Darke and Lyte. She stepped closer to Mona, her hands tingling and twitching.
”It’s dangerous being a lone Witch in these parts, within these times. You better tell me exactly what you are doing here and what you are tracking before I slice your pretty hands off.”



Ahote Proudstar




Location: Inside Wizard Tower ---> Outside Wizard Tower
Skills:



Ahote’s question remained unanswered but of course it would. There was a baby being born! He shifted, hearing the woman screams of labour pain making him rather uncomfortable. He backed out of the room and headed for the stairs but it seemed the stairs were in slide form and wouldn’t shift back to normal stairs. Sighing, Ahote looked around the near empty Wizard Tower and walked back outside into the fresh air.
As he stepped out, Ahote saw a great dragon pick up several people before flying off. Jumping back and standing in a fighting stance, Ahote watched in awe of the dragon as it flew away. Looking around, Ahote shook out his stance and walked down the street. Of course he knew he wouldn’t have been able to take on a dragon but Ahote’s fight or flight mechanism tended to stay stuck on fight.
Ezekiel Kel


Location: Thalia’s Tree ---> Cabin Number 7





With still a limited amount of information, Ezekiel walked back to his cabin. He ran his hands through sweaty hair as he walked. Today had started out much differently and he hadn't been expecting a quest so early on into the summer but, when a God came a knocking... He sighed, thinking on what his father had said and what they were about to embark on. Some more advice would have been nice or a better description of what they were going to be walking into. He liked his life but what was it with gods and oracals being all mysterious and one word cryptic answers? Songs were so much simpler. There was a story, a progression of chords that made up the verses and transcended into chords. Heck, even poetry was easier to read then this junk.
Ezekiel stomped into his cabin, feeling a bit on edge now as he walked about packing up a big. He really needed to assemble something that would be easy to go for situations like this. Their cabin leader was always bugging them about that... Maybe Ezekiel would listen after this go round. He shoved in his iPod and headphones, along with a couple shirts, a change of pants and other essentials before he shouldered his bag and went to round up his bow and a quiver of arrows. What else would one need for a mission to get a muse?
Ezekiel Kel


Location: Camp Half-Blood





Ezekiel’s smiling shifted into something near predatorial as he leaned forward and looked at Leda.
”I work better in the negatives, if you haven’t noticed. How are your shins by the way? Trip lately?” He turned and grabbed the reins and slapped them once for the animals to get the meaning that he was ready. He pressed the GPS to start tracking and he took off after Kristen. This mission was definitely going to be more interesting. At least with the last one he was on, they were rescuing someone who had been taken, gone missing. Someone who knew and understand this world. This would be far different and there would probably be more bystanders as well. At least it would be eventful. As they road he narrowed into focus, settling into a mindstate that was used to training and high adrenaline situations.


Antoinette McCarthy


Location: Operating Theater -- First Sub-Basement
Skills:




Antoinette sat there a moment, smiling at the little girl she created as she stared up at Dean with wide eyes and a brilliant smile. She truly seemed to love her big brother. Slowly the girl faded away, much like the last scene of a movie would. With her gone, Antoinette looked back at Dean who went over to say his goodbyes to Carolina personally before he truly did leave. The painter sighed and leaned back onto Carolina’s bed. While she had created the illusion, Beast had hooked Carolina and Allison up for the transfusion and it was well under way. The yelling in the room escalated but then diminished just as quickly and Antoinette was thankful for the previous distraction.
People were now filling out of the room so Antoinette turned around and looked at Carolina. She also spotted Bethany who kept looking at them every few seconds before she finally apologized but Carolina didn’t want to hear it it seemed. Now Antoinette wasn’t the vindictive type but it had been a long day for all of them. She simply nodded at Bethany before she looked at Carolina when she took her hand and squeezed it.
”Of course,” she said when Carolina mentioned getting some sleep. ”I will come check on you in the morning.” She too, kissed Carolina’s forehead before she left her friend and followed the steady stream of people leaving.
She paused beside Lance and his father, watching the former for a moment. She had no right really to say anything or intrude but well, she was going to.
”Dr. Banner? Thank you for coming as quickly as you did. I’m sure there will be consequences,” she said, glancing at the discarded blood transfusion tools. ”But we are all pretty good at problem solving here.” She smiled softly at Lance before she scampered from the room, following the people so she wouldn’t get lost. Again.


Cuyler Eysteinsson




Location: Entrance Hall -- Wizard Tower
Skills:



Cuyler’s attention and emotion momentarily shifted as Thia came in and leaned heavily against him. He sighed happily and knelt down to scratch the top of Thia’s large head, bigger than her form as a Norwegian Elkhound and more lethal. He kissed the top of her head as well and breathed in his friend’s scent. She provided him with a comfort no one else ever seemed to be able to, including Arya.
Thia’s ears and nose twitched as noise and strange smells filtered in from the the Great Hall. She couldn’t quite gage what was going on in there but it was something big but Thia didn’t move from Cuyler’s side. She wasn’t normally this loving though in her wolf form but something warranted the need for it. Shifting, after getting a kiss from Cuyler, Thia looked at the older woman he was with. She was kin Thia knew, having met her several times already. Still, Thia did not go to this woman to be greeted by her as well. She simply stayed with Cuyler.
Cuyler smiled and ruffled Thia's head once more before he looked at Klara once she responded. He beamed at his mother but his excitement and pride was short lived.
”Mother, you do not look well,” he spoke boldly. He stood up, ready to try and get her to sit or find some water for her. Something dawned on Cuyler though as he looked for a chair. A conversation they had only a few short days prior.
”You're feeling unwell because of what happened between Arya and I aren't you?” Even more guilt settled onto the former Northern Traders shoulders.



Amarantha




Location: Great Hall -- Wizards Tower ---> The streets of the Castle
Skills:



Amarantha smirked when Fleur got two very stern threats on the safety of the child who was yet to be born. The witch would have to be brain dead to try something in a room full of gods, who were all watching with a keen eye to this birth of a future family member. It was with that knowledge that Amarantha made her decision and slipped out of the crowd watching the birth. If Fleur tried something, she wouldn’t make it out of this place alive and that was all the assurance she needed in order to leave Wizard Tower. Amarantha needed to regroup. The ExtraOrdinary Wizard was presumed dead, the Witch Messiah was back in action and she just so happened to have saved all Magykal kind at the moment. There would be a reckoning, of which magnitude, Amarantha didn’t know but she needed to be prepared, along with all of her people and the royals she swore to protect. How much easier her task would have been if Puck still led her but all the more deadly for her. Sometimes it aggravated the former Deputy Hunter how much she had changed in her sort time as Commander.
She made her way through the Castle streets, plans forming her head of training sessions needed to be planned and messages needing to be sent. Magyk needed to be reinforced here and they needed allies. As she reached the Palace, a young woman thought she could waltz past the guards and head inside. Bold little thing wasn't she? Amarantha moved into the woman’s pathway though and looked down at her.
Amarantha’s sword dangled at her side, having been simply slid between her belt and the fabric of her formal tunic as she didn’t have a strap of leather proper for the sword. Amarantha’s daggers remained tucked and hidden beneath her clothes and she looked at the new woman’s face with a smirk.
”And you are?”



Ahote Proudstar




Location: Outside Wizard Tower
Skills: Aura Sensing



From the first floor, Wizard Tower was just as grand as the top floors. Perhaps with more efficiency to move around but it was still something to admire all the same and for someone who didn’t grow up around such elaborate buildings, it really was a marvel. Ahote walked inside, looking completely heathly and not at all like he had just been thrown from the top floor of the tower. He walked across the Floor, not knowing any different as it lay dormant under his feet.
A few people remained in the entrance hall, several moving through the doors into another room but of the two people that remained, Ahote gazed at. A shift though at one figure’s legs caught Ahote’s attention first. The wolf from earlier. Ahote smiled and gave the wolf a grateful bow of his head. It seemed the wolf did have a companion that she was looking for and they had now found each other. Ahote looked back at the man. He was young, even younger than Ahote but this man seemed troubled and on edge. A blue aura, ever shifting in colour and size moved around him. Much like the waves of a very stormy sea. The colour told Ahote that this man was experiencing a sense of turmoil and change. That he was on the edge of a decision that will change his life. Whether for the better or not was yet to be determined. Still walking, although his pace had slowed, Ahote looked to the woman next. She was clearly older than the man before her and judging by her aura, she was older than a lot of the people in this tower, even if all their ages were combined. She looked worn, pale and tired. Absentmindedly, Ahote looked around for a chair but he didn’t think the woman would accept the offer to sit even if it was upon a golden throne. He looked back at the pair of them as he passed, seeing further into the woman’s aura of love and hatred. It seemed to tell him that she had seen her fair share of both. A never ending war of people battling each and this woman was somehow caught in the middle of it all. Every time.
Ahote didn’t linger in the entrance hall for there was also a tension in the air within this room. He pushed further, leaving the pair to continue their discussion in private. He hurried into the other room upon hearing a very loud cry and came upon a rather glorious scene. However, Ahote didn’t want to be here either. It seemed a birth was occuring. He scanned the people’s faces within this room, looking for Arnora for Grims was still outside. He didn’t find her though but he did recognize Runa and cleared his throat.
”Sorry to disturb but the female companion I was with upstairs, do you know where she has gone to?”


Antoinette McCarthy


Location: Operating Theater -- First Sub-Basement
Skills: Illusion Casting




Carolina was still expressing deep concern for injuring Antoinette and she sighed a little bit, stroking her friend’s forehead once. It was not Carolina’s fault by any means. It wasn’t even Bethany’s not truly.
”I’m made of tougher things. A broken nose will not stop me,” Antoinette said. Allison and others walked into the operating theater and addressed the crowd. It turns out someone by the name of Mesmero had behind the Mansion’s fight club. Antoinette looked at Carolina and squeezed her hand, hoping she would see now that Antoinette in no way blamed her or felt ill against her.
There was an increase of loud voices, despite Carolina’s urging that they all keep it down. Lance it seemed was not very happy that his father was here and offering aid. There was much Antoinette did not know of their relationship. For instance, she didn’t quite understand why someone, even with Bruce Banner’s blood, would speak so ill of them for saving his life. Of course, that was none of Antoinette’s business and everyone was entitled to react the way they wished. What Antoinette would give to see her father right now…
Dean spoke up again, conjuring an image to mind of what made him happy. Turns out Dean had a younger sibling he was rather close to. Antoinette focused on him and his few descriptive words. She vaguely remembered him telling a few stories of his sister as well and built off of that as well. She released Carolina’s hand and focused on a blank spot in front of them and brought Dean’s sister to mind. Of course with a picture it would have been much simpler but by some precious miracle, Antoinette was able to bring forth a perfect illusion of Dean’s little sister. Stupid little smile and all.
Dean would be able see his sister and hear her perfectly if she chose to speak. Of course he would not be able to physically touch her though. Still, Antoinette was pleased she could do something for Dean, even if it was this little. She hadn’t got to practice with her illusions much lately and it was a nice change of pace. Her right eye, the purple one, glowed brightly as she casted her illusion.
Ezekiel Kel


Location: Camp Half-Blood





Feeling rather refreshed with a bounce in his step, Ezekiel walked up behind Leda with Kristen sortly behind him. He listened to the rundown on the chariots and grinned, looking at the Pegasus who would pull them where they needed to get to. He tossed his bag into of the chariots, claiming it as his own and stepped up inside. He looked at his companions and Marygold who finally came strolling up the way. Honestly, urgency was not a thing with her was it? Still, they were present and accounted for now.
”So four kids to get with who knows how many monsters. I figure we each take one kid each, make our target once we have eyes on them and go from there. Of course dispatching of the monsters first is ideal but the kids are priority I would say.”
Being a leader wasn’t exactly Ezekiel’s wheelhouse but he had something to prove and there were multiple people looking to him and watching him.


Antoinette McCarthy


Location: Operating Theater -- First Sub-Basement
Skills: Intuition




Antoinette smiled at Carolina and squeezed her hand back when she took hold of it. She was glad for the slight contact. Proof that Carolina was well and would be okay. All she needed was a day or two of recovery but Antoinette knew her friend and Carolina most likely wouldn’t be satisfied sitting around ‘resting’. She was already seeming to have a hard time with the attention and being told to rest. At the mention of Antoinette’s nose, she gave it a little twitch and tears pricked her eyes. If she hadn’t started to bruise under her eyes already, Antoinette was sure it would happen shortly.
”Much better then your head,” she assured her friend. Carolina rolled away shortly after and Antoinette made quick work of pulling Carolina’s hair back.
Beast was back, concern on needing a proper blood donor still and Dean looking not much better after Carolina’s assurance and Beast’s assurance that she would be fine. Antoinette smiled a little, noting his distress and thought for a moment of what she may be able to do. Everyone was a little on edge still, concern for the other in the room over themselves.
”What makes you happy Dean? Or laugh.” She had an idea, she only hoped her illusion casting would cooperate with her.
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