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@Witch Cat Cool! If you do any attacks, send them to me. After this round, I'll put you and Nallore into the posting order along with Blue and Fantasy.
@Pundii The fact that you had a gif for it... xD


Starkette

Location: Hanson Power Plant
{"Mr. Stark wait! I’m not done...I’m not...okay I’m done..."}


Starkette grinned a bit seeing Beast appear and charge into combat. She was almost tempted to watch him and Sabretooth brawl, but the mission was more important than what was bound to be the most epic fight ever. Cassandra had told her to go on ahead, and with Beast here, she actually felt comfortable going on ahead. The sooner they secured the plant, after all, the better. And fortunately, either S.H.I.E.L.D. agent present had the skills needed for it.

Turning slowly in her perch, Starkette mentally prepared herself for a superhero landing*, crouching a bit in the window. She couldn't see any hostiles in her direct area, though a little ways down there was Scarlet Witch from what she could make out. At either rate, it'd be a simple enough task to hop down and make her way to the control center, in order to ensure that the power plant kept on running. After all, from what she recalled, even the Triskelion relied on the Hanson Plant.

But Sabretooth and Beast's brawl was anything other than pleasant, with the pair of them smashing into each other and being thrown about. One of the hits was enough to shake the wall that Starkette was practically perching in the window of, sending the S.H.I.E.L.D. agent falling (or rather: flailing ) to the floor. It was a six or seven feet drop, with Starkette managing to cushion the blow slightly with her hands, but mostly with her back.

"Fuck me..." Starkette groaned quietly, trying to pull herself into a sitting position, but her back just wasn't having it. It wasn't broken or anything, thankfully, but she'd be having some deep bruises soon enough. Her watch had been damaged in the fall as well, triggering a protocol in its programming. An emergency beacon lit up, with flashing lights and an INSANELY loud wailing noise.

Starkette stared at the watch for a moment, finding it typical of her father to have put that in there, before hitting it against the floor in an attempt to shut it up. And of course, it only proceeded to get louder. Rolling her eyes and making a note to have a word with a certain someone later, Starkette repeatedly hit the watch against the ground, the thing getting louder and louder before it finally shut up.

In the process, Scarlet Witch had tilted her head towards the young S.H.I.E.L.D. agent, with Starkette getting to her feet slowly. "Sorry about that--it's just a prototype," Starkette quipped, hoping for a cheap trick and a cheesy one liner to get her out of this situation.

*Copyright Wade Wilson, 2019
Posting now. ^_^ Dear lord her rolls are going poorly (just wait and see what Blue sent me)
>When you're incredibly excited for the pain and awkwardness about to happen to your character, but you've gotten pretend like you have empathy for them at the same time
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Iris Kingston

Location: Justice Asylum For The Criminally Insane: the Ludwig Building ---> 3932 Chicago Heights


Iris flipped through the photo album and the scrapbook album. While most of Cynthia's possessions seemed to be a bit odd, belonging to a little girl rather than a fully grown adult, it was the photos that struck her as curious. Cynthia and her mother were to be expected, but the man in the photograph? Maybe a grandfather, maybe a great-uncle, who knew? But it struck Iris as important and she slipped the photo albums into her own bag, leaving the rest of Cynthia's things in a cabinet by her desk.

Gathering up the rest of her things, Iris headed out of the asylum, feeling the weight of the photo album in her bag. Tomorrow, she could try to use a Google image search on the man in the photograph, as well as pass it onto the FBI agent. They likely had more sophisticated processes at identifying individuals. The more information they knew about Cynthia's family, Iris felt, the clearer idea they'd have of what to do.

She hailed a cab to take her home, musing to herself over the events of the day during the entire trip. By the time she got to her place in the Chicago Heights, she was thoroughly exhausted and hungry. Yet she didn't feel much like cooking and instead grabbed an aero bar from the cupboard, munching on it as she went about her nighttime routine, before finally falling asleep in her bed, her bag leaning against her nightstand and her phone charging.
@BlackPanther Yes, yes! :) More people!


October Crypt

Interacting With: @Nallore Carolina Reed
Location: the Zephyr (Locked Area)


"Of course," October nodded, as Carolina leaned back and allowed her spirit to wander. October raised her hand, her fingers trembling as she stared at them, concentrating to the best of her abilities. The smallest flame appeared and she sighed, stopping her efforts. She was still weak and in need of more water, which was disappointing to say the very least. She'd need to practice producing higher temperature flames more often. It felt silly, allowing Carolina to go off and scout ahead during an attack, while she was left just sitting there.

But Carolina was right--it was unlikely that this attack had been coordinated from the Institute. October couldn't help but muse about who would attack S.H.I.E.L.D., especially after the Incident. She couldn't think of anyone who would use guns, a matter that troubled her slightly. Was the attack really as mundane as normals attacking normals?

October staggered to her feet, clutching the beaker as she filled it again with water, gulping it all instantly down. She repeated this process a few more times until she no longer felt parched, grateful that she seemed to be a bit steadier on her feet as well. Her body temperature had risen a few degrees with each thing of water she gulped down, with the Crypt girl smiling a bit. Hopefully, if anything started to happen to Carolina's body, she'd be able to protect her friend.


Bonnie Chase

Interacting With: @Nallore Carolina and Cassandra Reed, Agent Ward, Others
Location: the Zephyr (Hallway)


Bonnie's icer just barely missed the mark as Ward ducked out of the way. But rather than packing an icer, the HYDRA agent was wielding an actual pistol, loaded with real and quite lethal bullets. The first bullet missed Bonnie completely, hitting the wall behind the S.H.I.E.L.D. agent. Bonnie took a bit of cover behind a corner in the hallway, peeking out and firing her icer at Ward, as the man continued to send a hailstorm of bullets back at her.

"He trusted you!" Bonnie shouted at Ward. "James trusted you!"

She kept on firing her icer, incredibly lucky that none of the bullets nicked her each time she peeked out from her hiding spot to send fire towards Ward. She heard Cassandra radio that she was coming on her way to help and Bonnie took a moment to breath, speaking into her radio. "Ward is HYDRA. I repeat: Ward is HYDRA. Subject is hostile." And out of bullets. Ward tossed aside the gun, having used his full clip, pulling out another weapon. In the brief pause, Bonnie left her little bit of cover entirely and rapidly fired off her icer as much as she could.

@Dark Light Harlianne only shot the captain. The other shots were by the Captain's crew members
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