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X-Men: Cosmic Crusades 👽

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Antoinette McCarthy

Location: The Palace Grounds ---> Reed Richard’s -- New York City, New York.
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Antoinette watched Guin curiously when she mentioned not trusting neither her nor Carolina. Odd. It seemed Guin did not remember the old reality. ”Well at the very least, we are all on the same side,” she said confidently. She was then picked up along side Allison and they were transported to this Reed Richards. Antoinette stumbled forward a bit once they were set down but recovered in time to see Johnny Storm get out of his vehicle. Antoinette had seen a few posters and magazines with his face on it over her years growing up and travels. She supposed he was nice to look at.
Antoinette smiled at Allison and thanked Oshea before she went and stood beside Carolina and October again. She gave Carolina’s hand a gentle squeeze before she looked ahead. She wondered if after they got some answers here if they would still go look for the other team like she suggested. They were here, like Allison said her vision suggested but they could still yield more results with the others as well. After all, Carolina’s sister was with the resistance.

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

Ezekiel Kel

Location: Medical -- Camp Half-Blood

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Ezekiel smiled a bit when Bryan sat up. ”Just take it easy and slow alright? You got hit pretty hard.” He was glad to see Bryan was well though and that he was able to do something. Being here Ezekiel always felt a little bit better. He was truly good at this work and it made him happy to do it. He set up a small little speaker that played out some music that varied in speed and style. There were some mellow songs but most of them hovered somewhere in the middle, giving the Apollo kids enough of a pace to keep up with and concentrate on while the kids being healed could relax.
Ezekiel looked back when Leda came barreling back. At least she did decide to help out and bring back some of the injured to the tent. Ezekiel walked away from Bryan and grabbed a water bottle along with some ambrosia and nectar. ”Little sips of water and save the nectar for the end,” he instructed as he handed over everything. Ezekiel then went to survey who was the worst and work up from there. It felt good to be back in the saddle again. He always enjoyed the campfires a little bit more after helping out like this and Ezekiel had to admit he was looking forward to relaxing by the campfire. It would give a good opportunity to get to know all the new people he had just rescued too.

The Gifted - Concluded

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Luna Braddock - Glimpse

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Location: The Mutant Underground -- Washington D.C.
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Luna frowned a little at Veil’s tough demeanor but nodded all the same and let her try and hobble herself into the building. Well, what was left of the building. Luna cocked her head to the side, that did not look right. She turned to ask Negasonic what had happened here when Sapphire spoke up. Luna’s eyes instantly narrowed. ”Did you ever think I didn’t say anything because I didn’t realize she was going to be there? No, because I have been public enemy number one to you since I showed up. And where the bloody hell do you get off calling me out? I wasn’t the one who tried to freeze the bitch’s brain and blew the entire operation. I was doing everything in my power to keep her in the dark. Recon as I thought this mission was supposed to be. You Americans have a funny idea of what recon is.” Luna had enough of being pushed around. If Sapphire wanted to do this, they would do this.
Luna looked over at Leighton and Negasonic, both looking a little worse for the wear. Not to mention the building with the missing roof. ”What happened here?” It seemed both parties tonight had a bought of bad luck. Perhaps having a family meeting here was a bad idea. Luna made no motion to go inside though to see how the people were or what the damage was. If Sapphire had any say, Luna doubted very much she would be allowed back in and if something was about to happen, it would be better to remain outside while ice was being thrown around.

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Cayden Proudstar - Moonwalker

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Location: The First Floor, Mutant Underground -- Washington D.C.
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Cayden didn’t have a problem at all helping out with the kids or fetching bags. He could still hear bits of the interrogation so that was nice but Cayden soon paid full attention onto the kids. He had been in their position once and it was always nice to have an older person who understood a few things. He knew some of the kids here but he was still getting to know everyone. Cayden sat down with a few of them and smiled warmly at them. ”Have any of you ever gone camping?” The open roof concept had given him the idea for this topic of conversation. Cayden wasn’t sure if they would be staying or leaving tonight but either way, they would be doing some form of camping.
Cayden looked at Waverly when she returned and smiled at her while she distributed the bags. ”Thanks for getting all of them,” he commented. ”Pretty cool what you can do as well.” Cayden looked back at all the children’s faces though, seeing which ones needed a bit more attention. There were always some who faced a trauma that either closed off or needed complete attention or hugs like James was giving. If only they had a kitchen and baking supplies. Cookies fixed everything. At least that’s what his grandmother would say.

Darke Magyk - Concluded

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Cuyler Eysteinsson

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Location: The Wizard Tower -- The Castle
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Luckily for Cuyler, his powers remained in check; however, without an outlet of his power being released there was a large amount of agitation and tension underneath his skin. Rowland showed a calmer side but Cuyler knew he was about to be drilled with questions. ”What could be worse than death?” He shook his hands out and ran a hand over his beard. The feel of her power, the memories that it brought. It was so real, it couldn’t have been faked there was no possible way.
They walked into the tower and the Floor lit up for each one of them. Cuyler presented the middle finger to the Floor before he shot a glare at his cousins who snickered. ”Well maybe if I wasn’t kept in the dark, I could have done something,” he snapped at them. Jarvis mouthing the word motherfucker did not help matters any further. Cuyler looked at Rowland. His shoulders were tensed and face was red but his eyes betrayed a deeper emotion of sorrow and there was a heaviness in his chest. ”Rowland, if I had known I never would have left, I would have been here. I could have…” He shook his head and his vision started to blur.

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Amarantha

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Location: The Crypts -- The Palace
Skills: Resistance; Stamina;

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The two women entered the Crypts and Amarantha was surprised to find people already down below. She pushed herself away from Luna as soon as her friend hugged her and expressed her relief at being safe. Amarantha swallowed and shook her head. Her focus shifted to the hissing head and Amarantha narrowed her eyes at the thing. ”I’d like to keep that thing alive for awhile longer if you don’t mind. Burn the body but keep the head. Perhaps this one will know more about the Eastern SnowPlains sending the Vampires here in the first place. As for the Prince, I have not seen him.” Amarantha avoided looking at Luna for any long periods of time. Titan meanwhile shifted off and set fire to the body with his torch. He frowned at the head, wishing he could do the same to it.
”Valda, do you know of any chains that can keep anything with a Magykal ability chained?” She looked at Apollodora to see if she wanted to elaborate any further. Luck was still on Amarantha’s side and she felt zero need to feed on the large amount of warm-blooded people in the room. She only hoped her luck wouldn’t run out. Not with these people in the room. Amarantha's eyes shifted back to Luna at these thoughts. She was relieved to see her friend alive and well and that Titan was able to keep them alive. She had done right leaving them in his charge when she was unavailable. He would make a good leader when Amarantha had to leave.

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Ahote Proudstar

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Location: The Palace Courtyard -- The Palace
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Bruce managed to bring them all back to the present in one piece. Ahote looked around at the still standing palace and deflated a bit. The destruction of the present paled in comparison to the destruction of the future. The end of days was coming and three years didn’t seem like a long time. He looked back at Bruce and nodded to him. ”Thank you.” He was grateful to be back, that place held no happiness but Ahote was still determined to stop that future from happening.
Ahote looked to Prince Myrus and nodded. They had to start somewhere but even with all of Ahote’s determination, he held no advanced knowledge like Myrus had or first hand knowledge like Bruce. He would follow their lead but push boundaries when he felt the need to. Ahote’s only concern now was them meddling and causing the future to happen sooner or in a worse way. ”We need to be careful with whatever plan we come up with. I am sure your gods have many enemies, so if we decided that killing the one that kills Baldur is what we need to do, another may just step up to the plate sooner and bring on Ragnarok that much faster.”

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

Ezekiel Kel

Location: 2F ---> Medical -- Camp Half-Blood

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Ezekiel’s triumph at taking out Leda was short lived. Scarlett came out of hiding and knocked him out before Ezekiel could get much of a defense up. He glared at her and stood, ready to bounce back when the horn sounded. Ezekiel groaned and placed the arrow he held back into it’s quiver and strapped his bow on. Leda’s taunting laugh went in one ear and out the other. With the end of the game, Ezekiel took off the “I’m going to kick your ass because I’m better than you” hat and put on the “healing, I’m a bit better than you still” hat. He walked over to Bryan, ignoring Leda and tried rousing him. Luckily he succeed. ”Hey man, can you walk?” Bryan attempted by the looks of it to Ezekiel but his brother shook his head. Ezekiel chuckled and slid arms underneath his brother. ”Not to worry brother, you saved my ass a couple of times today, guess I could do it for you.” He stood with Bryan and turned around and glared at Leda. ”How about you use that quick mouth and feet to go around and bring anyone who can’t move to the medical tent,” he spat before walking away from her and the winning team.
Ezekiel managed to get Bryan all the way to a medical tent set up around the Capture the Flag perimeter. He set Bryan down on a bed and started to remove his weapons so he could offer assistance. Other than a sore ass, Ezekiel was fine. Ezekiel didn’t mind the work at the end of games like these or after people came back from a mission. He tended to zone out the world while he was helping and healing. It was a different type of face paced. He became a different type of cocky here because he knew he was good at this and wasn't the overcompensating ass he knew he was in every other situation. Ezekiel was almost bearable here. Almost.

X-Men: Cosmic Crusades 👽

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Antoinette McCarthy

Location: The Palace Grounds -- New York City, New York.
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Guin rose some really great points about going to the Human Resistance group. Antoinette sighed. Things were very different here. A Human Resistance group rather than a mutant resistance group. How strange. ”And this Reed Richards, he could discover something that would help us change back the realities? Why don’t we try and find him and while he is working on something, try plan B and find one of these stones. There must be some tale of sorts that tells of where each could be.” Antoinette was feeling a bit better being in a crowd like this. With multiple like minded people. It didn’t seem so, fake anymore.
She looked around at each of them individually. There was one she didn’t recognize but they all seemed friendly with each other. They all seemed to know this was not their reality and they were all trying to work the problem again. It made her proud to be with such a group that could think on their feet like this. Sure they were all a little worse for the ware and probably a bit scared but that was what made being in a group better. Everyone was something but they all helped and supported each other.

The Gifted - Concluded

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Luna Braddock - Glimpse

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Location: Driving Around ---> The Mutant Underground -- Washington D.C.
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Luna couldn’t help but flinch at the sudden sound of crashing. She looked over her shoulder at the destruction caused and she stared for quite a long time until the scene disappeared from view. Things had just escalated from worse to fucking terrible. ”That was the nail in our coffin.” She shifted back around smelling vomit and could hardly blame the man who had probably just killed someone for the first time. Still, she couldn’t help but roll the window down a fraction. If she didn’t, she was sure she would have gotten sick next to him.
Luna kept her eyes on Veil as they drove. She had cloaked them all but wasn’t sure how long Veil would be able to keep it up with the wound. The makeshift bandage seemed to be working but it wasn’t a cure all. Once back at the Underground, Luna helped Veil out. ”Can you walk?” Luna looked over at Max as he seemed to stumble about, still clearly in shock. ”Max,” Luna said clearly but perhaps a bit harshly. It was in hopes to get him to focus on her. ”Get the computer,” she reminded him. He needed something to focus on perhaps and this could help him.

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Cayden Proudstar - Moonwalker

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Location: The First Floor, Mutant Underground -- Washington D.C.
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Cayden sighed but nodded. He didn’t like the idea of having to wait another hour without word from them but they had all done stealth missions like this before. It was required. He focused on Vulcan and what he had to say. Callie had done something to the man that caused him to start spewing things forward. It seemed everyone knew who this Sebastian Shaw fellow was and he seemed like a right git. Whoever he was, he was corrupting mutants and feeding drugs into them. Colossus’s sister was a product of this and perhaps this Vulcan. Maybe that was what Luna was here about… They had gone to see Shaw and get information after all.
Cayden snapped out of listening and watching Vulcan look like a very sad puppy dog who needed a haircut when Callie spoke to him. ”Sure thing boss,” he said before releasing Vulcan and went to offer some assistance to James. Cayden loosened his hair and then tied it back up as he knelt down across from James. ”Anything I can do to help?” With his hair securely out of the way, it would no longer be a health code violation when it came to healing the wounded.

Darke Magyk - Concluded

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Cuyler Eysteinsson

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Location: The Wizard Tower -- The Castle
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Cuyler glared at Rowland a bit. Arnora was a woman yes but if he knew half the things she could do, he would hardly call Cuyler’s shoulder shove past disrespectful. The things Arnora could do to all of them made a mere shoulder shove hardly dangerous but Cuyler didn’t have time to dispute that. He was trying to wrap his head around the fact that Rowland was wearing ExtraOrdinary wizard robes and everything that his cousins had been telling him was in fact, very possibly, true. He couldn’t believe it. He refused to believe it.
Cuyler’s hands started to shake as he grew more and more angry, more and more volatile. Halley’s words of Rowland hating Cuyler didn’t help matters much. Rowland had been a father figure to Cuyler after his own had passed. He had a wonderful life with his father but in some degree, felt the man had been taken too soon from him and Rowland had always shown compassion to Cuyler. Rowland hating Cuyler, disrespecting him and who he was, was as if his very own father was doing the same. Like he was speaking down from Vahalla and expressing disappointment in his only son.
Rowland had completely ignored Halley and unleashed on Cuyler again. At first his words didn’t register. Cuyler’s hands stopped shaking but the words weren’t making any sense. That was until Rowland slapped Cuyler hard across the face. The stinging from the rings and cuts seemed to cause those words to sink into place; although, the pain on his face was nothing compared to what was happening within. Cuyler stumbled back, shaking his head over and over again in denial. The Magyk that had been zapped didn't do so much to him either. ”No no no, no she can’t be. I felt her…. I felt her power, in the Port today. She’s not, she can’t be….” He continued to shake his head, not even able to utter the four letter word.
Words slammed back into his head from Halley and Arnora. They had said she died, disappeared when Chthon was here. That was the day of the failed wedding. When Cuyler destroyed the Palace Library after him and Arya broke up. Klara had continued to push him, saying Arya was fine and that they needed to leave. Did she know? Had his mother kept this from him? Arya said she was afraid of her, of their relationship. It was the main reason they broke up. Such a petty little thing now but Cuyler had just been a child then, craving a mothers love that he didn’t get enough of due to tragedy and now he was learning he was wrong to look for it in Klara. Everything he knew was wrong. Everything he had learned and become was based on a lie. Deep down Cuyler had wanted to come back here to see Arya, to apologize and show her how strong he had become. How, alike they now were. They weren't so different anymore with Magyk being their biggest barrier. He had also felt Arya was just that bit unattainable to him because of her incredible power but now Cuyler had that and strength. He could protect her now, love her proper now.
His hands tensed up again and he shook all over, feeling as if he was about to boil over. There was an intense roaring in his ears as he tried not to unleash everything he was feeling in the form of his power. His idea, his deep buried thoughts and hope of second chances had been completely wiped away. Dead. Arya was dead. If Loki were to appear now, Cuyler was sure he would empty the entire sea onto his smug smiling face in an effort to drown the god.

Roll Request

Simple check on Cuyler's ability to hold onto his power.

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Amarantha

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Location: The Crypts / Front of the Palace, Outside -- The Palace
Skills: Resistance; Stamina;

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“Shut it!” Titan roared at the tiny head that moaned. He glared, staring around the room for some use of fire. There were sconces around the room that had been sitting dormant for many years. The resin on them had surely dried by now but perhaps Valda’s Magyk could be used here since it would be simply the act of providing light in complete darkness. “Here, could you light this?” Titan grabbed one of the torches from the sconce and held it in front of her.

Gleaming no more information about the Eastern SnowPlains or Mona being present, Amarantha turned back around and rejoined Apollo. ”Mona is not here so she cannot do a tracking spell for us. But, if there is anything I have learned in commanding this hell hole it is that all ancient and special things tend to be kept down in the family crypt. Shall we venture below ground and see what other things lurk in the dark?” Amarantha was also eager to learn how advanced her senses truly had become. Sure she could smell and hear better and visually things looked clearer but she wanted to test her vision more.
It seemed Amarantha would have to grow used to being a Vampire because even with Apollodora being from the future, there was still no cure for what she had been turned into. Amarantha would just have to make it work. It could come in handy with besting Fleur and whatever she was up to in hiding, as well as the Eastern SnowPlains. There of course was the issue with any kind of fire being able to burn her and kill her, much like any other human but it seemed to be worse for Amarantha now. She wasn’t afraid of many things but now fire seemed to have made that list. She would have to speak to a tailor and perhaps Mona about enchanting a suit of armor to repel fire. There had to be such a thing. After all the battle armor Amarantha was so fond of was dragon hide and that had fire resistance along with a minor Magykal resistance.

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Ahote Proudstar

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Location: The Future Palace
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Ahote covered Mryus, stepping back a few paces with the Prince in order to keep him from harm and the spew of food stuffs coming from Mona. Ahote looked away a moment so he wouldn't feel the need to become sick himself. Bruce's words still weren't settling well with Ahote. He couldn't accept that there was nothing that could be done to stop this destruction. How he could feel nothing for the body of his son a few feet away was even more astonishing. His wife on the other hand, the mother of his child had a fierce passion within her. Myth jumped forward, casting an impressive enough illusion that when accompanied by Bruce’s power caused the Frost Giant to release Mona. Ahote relaxed a fraction, watching the Frost Giant for any changes in target but it seemed the creature was afraid of them now.
”Perhaps we should leave now,” Ahote said. He sounded a bit defeated, having wanted to stay and discover more of what transpired here. They perhaps were best suited into leaving though, especially with Myrus being with them. If it wasn't for him, Ahote would protest into staying and figure out a way home himself. Ahote believed he could do a lot of good in this place. He had been helping Myrus with his ability and his confidence but the True North native wanted to do more with his ability. He had it in him, he knew he could help prevent this destruction.

X-Men: Cosmic Crusades 👽

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Antoinette McCarthy

Location: The Palace Grounds -- New York City, New York.
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Antoinette watched as the intensity grew around Wanda. She was alarmed when Carolina left her body again and tried to astral project into Wanda. It didn’t seem to work but it only made them being their more precarious. Antoniette shuffled in front of Carolina, just encase Wanda decided to retaliate but it seemed she was much more busy with Guin and Allison. Antoinette cringed when Allison attacked Wanda and punched her repeatedly. She seemed to be thoroughly enjoying it but who could blame her. Wanda had plucked them out of their life and plopped them into her man made one. Antoinette bowed her head, feeling a bit guilty of the whole situation. She had liked Wanda in this reality, she was happy and friendly. Perhaps even a friend of Antoinette’s. Antoinette looked up in time to see Wanda snatch up her brother and take off. She was still watching when Carolina made move to go stand with Allison and Guin. Wanda was now gone and that left them all at square one, still trapped in this reality. As of right now, Wanda was the only one who could get them out.
Antoinette looked back, wanting to discuss this with Carolina when she saw she was gone. She turned around, still not finding her until she came full circle and saw that Carolina had joined the other group. Antoinette quickly scrambled over to them just as Pietro returned. Well that was good that he was back but would that mean Wanda’s imminent return as well? She heard Carolina speak up and turned to focus on what was being discussed. ”We should all go. We can’t finish this on our own. We need to find the others,” Antoinette stated.

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

Ezekiel Kel

Location: 2F -- Camp Half-Blood

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Bryan and Ezekiel were making decent progress, with the obstacles they had hit, Ezekiel felt they were doing quite well and now the flag was in view. His excitement wavered when Leda showed up. She fired off a warning shot, as she called it and Ezekiel laughed out right at Leda. ”Right, and let you win? Have you and everyone else comment about that for the rest of my time here? I don’t think so rainbow girl.” Ezekiel was lucky those rainbow blasts kept missing him. One had completely taken out Bryan. Who knew rainbows could pack a punch. ”No, I think I will take our flag back from you and take yours as well.”
Ezekiel shifted and bent the sunlight that was available to his will and was able to direct it into blinding Leda temporarily. Ezekiel smiled, a bit smug that he was able to do so to her. It wasn’t that he hated Leda it was just that after the quest he almost seemed to dislike her more so being able to take that out on her, was lovely. He drew an arrow after, a blunt one meant to knock out rather than harm and fired it at her. It managed to knock her down but not quite knock her out. Ezekiel would have to take the momentary loss of ability and run for it. As he started to run he saw Desdemona with the flag and she was right near her own flag. It would be a hell mary if Ezekiel could claim both and then run them back to his camp, without much trouble. Ezekiel didn’t see this happening but he was at least going to try. For the glory of it. As he ran, Ezekiel notched another arrow and took aim at Desdemona in an attempt to knock her out and stop her from getting the flag all the way home. The arrow hit her well enough but just to simply knock the flag from her hands. Ezekiel narrowed his eyes and pushed a bit harder to he could retrieve the flag quickly.