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Honestly not too happy with how that post went but at least it's done!

Time for FalCap to come and pick up the bad guys and recruit America @Sep


Looking around at the trashed penthouse suite around her, America Chavez tried to put together exactly what had happened. At her feet lay countless unconscious body guards. Among them was the infamous Pusher Man. Thank God that he was out as one more word from him and America wouldn’t have been able to control herself. To his left, sat Quire, who was slouched against the desk massaging his forehead slightly with him fingers. He gave America a short, half-assed smile before she moved on with her eyes. Derek Bishop lay unconscious too, a short distance from the desk. The only noticeable difference between him and the rest seemed to be a deep red cut across the side of his face. That had been the second arrow which Kate had fired.

“Oh, Kate…” America murmured to herself as she turned to look at the girl. She sat away from the group by one of the penthouse’s bay windows in silence. America had mixed feelings about the girl. She was skilled, she had to give her that. The girl had just finished her archery session, hence the bow, and boy was she good with that thing. Quentin had quickly telepathically told her during the conflict that archery wasn’t the only thing she was good at. The mutant had read Kate’s mind. Apparently the girl regularly took part in training sessions for a whole range of things, from martial arts, to sword fighting and archery. Again, she was good. However she had been reckless. She would have probably killed her father with that first arrow if America hadn’t had stopped it. America couldn’t exactly blame her for lashing out though. The man had literally admitted to killing her mother. America would probably have done the same.

Glancing back towards the numerous unconscious henchmen and the two ring leaders, America began thinking about what to do next. She couldn’t just leave them all hear. They’d just carrying on as normal and continue their mutant growth hormone trade. Nor could she kill them, regardless of how much Pusher Man made her want to. That was when America remembered the card that lay in her pocket. S.H.I.E.L.D. could help. This was totally their kind of thing! She swiftly pulled out the card and glanced at the number before turning towards Quentin.

“Hey, Q. You mind…”

Before she could continue, the mutant shot her another smile and sprung to his feet. “On it boss.” He said mockingly before grabbing the phone on the desk and began punching in the phone number. America grimaced slightly as he did it. Obviously her psychic defences weren’t as strong as she had thought. Shit.

Now however wasn’t the time to worry about that. As Quentin began mouthing off at the S.H.I.E.L.D. secretary on the phone for putting him on hold, America decided it was time to something important.

“Hey chica…” America spoke calmly as she came to sit next to Kate. She was frozen, staring down at the city below through the glass. America, noticing a tear running down the girls face, moved her arm gently, gently wiping it away. “You did good today.”

A series of sobs followed from the young girl who burrowed her head into her hands.

America wrapped her arms around her. “Don’t worry. It’s going to be ok. Everything is going to be ok.”
@Natsu I take it Richard didn't hear Casey's comment to Rick then? :P
If we're ever going to have a femCap it's going to be America Chavez. I mean, she doesn't even need the serum!
@Natty Jessica Jones is interesting.


I really really enjoyed it!! Probably more than Daredevil if i'm honest!

I know the feeling. Sometimes, we can not quite get it right in words when we can see it perfectly in our heads.


Yeah it's really annoying! Oh well :P
I'm writing up a new character so I can write up a new post so I can write up a post for Rick. Make sense?


Well you always have Heathen to reply to ^ Amethyst was speaking to Rick that I saw :P
Got good news. My mom got a clear positive result on her scans. I'll be back in a day or two after I get raucous drunk from celebrating!!! (And recover from the hangover).


Also that's fantastic news!! :) Welcome back!
If @Natty and @The Kid Lantern are cool with it I am going to cut Mexxa off. I need to focus on studying and trying to wean down on my characters without dropping all my RPs.

I know someone wanted to make a Kid Nova so if they want I can have Mexxa lose hers on the way to Earth unless Natty and KL decide to discontinue the GoK as a team full stop anyway.




This is also because I realllllyyy wanna still do Future Imperfect.


If that's how you feel then i'm cool with it!

Apologies btw if it seems i've been inactive here recently. I must admit that i've been distracted a lot, both with Jessica Jones and another RP. Procrastination is also a thing too!

I'll try and get my next America post up this weekened. Going to be honest though and say that i'm not exactly too happy with the way her current story arc is going. Like I can picture what i want to happen in my head, but i just can't put it down in a post. After that arc though, things should get better as i have a clearer idea as to what i want her to do, inregards to both single mini arcs, the Avengers and forming the Young Avengers.

In regards to Iceman, i know i've said this before Dedonus, but let me know when you want to work on the collab! :) Understand that you're busy though so take your time man!

As for Troll, @The Kid Lantern unless you want to do what Sep said and discontinue the team, i'd be happy to try and get something in the Titanpad. Although honestly we haven't used that thing in ages :P
@Natty I absolutely love that Casey measures currency in Peppermint Mochas. I do the same with my precious Caramel Macchiato (though I'm still in Pumpkin Spice Latte season at the minute); it really tickled me to read. I thought I was the only person who could possibly be that white, but it seems I've found a kindred spirit in Casey.


Well how else is he going to measure currency?!
CASEY HARPER


Casey nearly swore out loud when Mrs Brown announced the title of this year’s production. Luckily the faerie managed to recollect himself before he did so, but the reveal did cause quite a stir both inside his head, as well as among the rest of his classmates. Honestly, Casey couldn’t care less about whether or not this new play was written by William Shakespeare, or even by that idiotic Donald Trump. Actually, if it had been written by Trump, Casey would’ve just left. No, what Casey was really annoyed about was that now he had gone and bought a copy of Macbeth for nothing! That book had been expensive! Especially since he had decided to go all out and get it in Hardback. That was $30 he was never getting back. That could have been, what? Like five or six peppermint mochas? Talk about ridiculous!

With a melodramatic sigh, Casey pushed the book feebly off of his desk and into his bag, before taking a look at the new book which Miss Brown placed in front of him. At long last, a smile stretched across Casey’s face as he instantly recognised the character displayed on the cover! Dark Vader. No... Darth Vader. Yes, that was it. Sure Casey had never seen the films, due to them being from before his time, but he knew that they were popular. Thinking about it, the films being from before his time probably wasn’t much of an excuse, especially due to his love for Nick, Joe, and Kevin. Either way, he had yet to see the films. They were set in space right? In the future? Casey had to admit that it would be an interesting comparison in regards to the usual performances the school held, where they put on tales from long ago and in places far, far away from the nature of this modern world. Casey was seriously starting to around to this idea. The character on the cover; Darth Vader, looked to be someone with seriously odd fashion senses. Something Casey could get behind.

Casey was about to dive right into the wonderful world of Star Wars, when someone beginning to speak to him caught his attention. The green haired teen removed his eyes from the page and turned to look at his neighbour. Tanya was beautiful, a talented musician, and could even turn into a bird woman. To put it straight, the young woman had everything going for her in life.

Casey smiled at her as she spoke. Her accent was cute. Foreign? Casey honestly couldn’t place where it was from. That wasn’t all that surprising. Casey’s geographical knowledge of this realm wasn’t all that great. Before she could finish speaking however, a call from the back of the room caused the two of them to turn their heads. Mari was calling them over. That was certainly a surprise. Casey had never spoken to her much. Well physically anyway. Oh Casey had imagined having numerous conversations with her, with him having thought up a number of flirtatious remarks in regards to her beauty. Those remarks however were perfectly fine staying firmly in his head. He’d seen what had happened to her friend Freddie when he had made a comment about her in the past.

The faerie smiled at Tanya as she spoke once more as she too invited him to join them. “Well, it certainly beats sitting here by myself!” He gave returned her smile, before following her across the room and towards his new reading group.

It would seem that not everyone in the class was a fan of Miss Brown’s choice of literature. That was certainly the case for Freddie, whose angry face was the first thing Casey noticed as he took his seat. The second thing was the lightning, which cracked loudly overhead like gun fire. The faerie watched in amazement as the British teenager rose to his feet, before reciting what could only be the kid’s favourite passage in Macbeth. Casey grinned from ear to ear. Even he couldn’t have opposed a teacher in such a dramatic and beautifully executed way. This guy… He had style. And balls. This guy certainly had balls. He watched in glee as Freddie made his way towards the door, before turning back towards them at the table and seemingly summoning Mari to join him. Was the dream team breaking up so soon?

As soon as Freddie departed, dispelling the fog he had created as he did so, the room was met with silence as Miss Brown and the rest of the class seemed to be trying to process whatever had just occurred. Casey however, now bored at the lack of chaos, opened his book and turned to the first page.

“So, should we start with Act 1?” He asked cooly, glancing up at Tanya and Mari as if nothing had happened.
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