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11 yrs ago
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11 yrs ago
Going to be on holiday from 17th-21st with very little internet access, just to let you know :)

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Magneto was quietly sitting, thinking, looking over a map when he felt the sudden shift in the plane. Looking about in confusion, he stood to go see what was going on, when there was a rapid knocking on the door. Sighing he walked over and opened to see a slightly frantic one of his men. "They got into the cockpit! The Asgardian, sir!"

"And why did you not step her?" He growled, pushing the floundering boy aside as he stormed towards the cockpit. When he reached the cockpit and saw those gathered outside he stared them down. "Stand aside." He said in a tone that brook no argument.
Ok, that's probably unnecessarily long and not even that clear, so in short.... she took out some people, barricaded herself in the cockpit, love-potioned the remaining pilot and they're hauling ass back to the academy

I don't mind if the next posts are the plane landing, but left it open in case people want to do more before then, trying to give you the best of both worlds after being so bad this past week
Walking with a well practiced silence she navigated the plane, her usual smirk replaced by an implacable gaze. It didn’t take long before she came up against any opposition but the first would be easy, especially as he was alone. She quickly took him down, capturing his arm and hitting him against the wall. He didn’t seem to be dead.

It carried on this way for the next couple of encounters, surprise and numbers working on her side to allow a quick dispatch. However as she got ever so close to her goal she heard voices, a group of them, four perhaps. Taking a moment to ready herself she summoned a couple of large knives in one hand and an orb of some flashy metal in the other. Sheathing the knives on her hip she threw the orb up once and caught it, then took a breath.

Quickly, she stepped round the corner and threw the orb; as soon as it hit the floor a blue smoke came pouring out. She didn’t hesitate as she dropped down and swept the legs out from under the first to come at her and continued the momentum to swing her leg up to kick the weapon from the seconds’ hands. Righting herself she began a struggle with the now unarmed soldier. Before either could get an upper-hand she felt a strong tugging pulling her backwards, and realised one had grabbed her cape. Gritting her teeth she went to grab her knife and then kicked back the soldier she had been fighting before turning to cut her cape short, leaving the man holding it falling backwards. She threw the knife towards his chest and quickly turned, trusting that it hit its mark. Unclipping what remained of her cape she threw it in the face of the one she had been fighting as she struggled to her feet before delivering one swift punch.

Kat turned her attention to the one that remained; knife in hand and blood at the corner of her mouth, she tilted her head and smiled. He was green clearly, as he backed away and quickly ran. Sheathing the knife she walked up to the cockpit door and knocked. She quickly changed her appearance to look more like those she had just taken down, but as soon as the door was opened to her the illusion faded as she grabbed the one who opened the door and threw him backwards behind her, quickly stepping in and slamming the door shut behind her.

She rounded on the one pilot left as he quickly pressed some buttons to confront her. However the moment they stood face-to-face she lifted her hand and flicked the lid off a ring she was wearing and blew the contents in his face. She held her breath and watched, and when he smiled she smiled. Steering him back to the wheel she sat him down, and put her hand on her knee as she crouched beside him. “Magneto needs the plane to go back, back to the Academy. Can you do that? For me?” She asked sweetly, smiling as he complied. “Thank you.” She stood and trailed her fingers up his arm, pausing on his shoulder as she looked back to the door. “And quickly.” She added, as she felt the plane turn.
Sorry Edd, had to sleep, 12-1am is my general limit for future reference

I'll try and alternate between assignment and writing a decent post for this, so it won't be immediate but it will be something that begins to move us to the end

Again I am so sorry, life hasn't flung stuff like this at me for a little while, not used to it
I'm so sorry guys, I got to that point where there were so many things I needed to do that I just couldn't really face doing any of them.... which obviously isn't ideal

Good news: deadline is in 33 hours and counting and I've reached the 'everything is under control' point (though I still hate group projects) and will not be disappearing like that again for a while
"I told you I wouldn't stand against you. I will, however, be seeing you soon." Kat said to the others, working her way further into the plane leaving the others to either escape or remain. Her current raiment was hardly fitting for the task though, and if she needed to change she may as well have a little fun. A gold mist swarmed and clung to her, before melting away to reveal dark leather, flashes of metal, and a cape of purple which fell to the floor. But no spear, there was no room for it here.

She knew where she was headed and now that all chance of surprise and subtly was lost there was no use hiding in the shadows. Instead she prowled down the corridors, and began to make her way towards the cockpit.
I'm so sorry, I'm the living worst, uni came back with a vengeance and I hate group projects and I am sick of reading articles but this is all irrelevant to you

I'm going to try and just finish this section of work quickly and then I'll be able to actually think without having that nagging feeling in the back of my brain
Sorry, was giving Dizzy a little time to see if she was going to post and then realised I have less than a week to write up my lab and I haven't even run analysis yet so cue little melt down

I will post something in the next few hours though
No-one is excluded from that post! I just meant I didn't see what I could add to it to directly reference to their conversation, they're both still welcome to join in :)
I've read them through and it's very much a moment between your two characters so I doubt there is anything I could really contribute
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