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Also finally posted! Pretty short, but i'm happy with it!

Also found a nice minimalistic header image for her!

Nothing. Her attack had done absolutely nothing.

America Chavez jaw metaphorically dropped as she stared in awe, her eyes fixated on Hyperion who simple shrugged off her hit as if it had been nothing. Sure the blow had caused him to stumble slightly, mostly due to the fact that she had taken him by surprise, yet in a mere second he had recovered. Then, he proceeded to mock her. His comments, while that of a positive nature were patronising. He knew he was stronger than she was. He knew that her attack hadn’t matter.

Deciding to make use of the opportunity presented by him talking, she swung her fist once more. Yet despite her moving at superhuman speeds, she found her arm caught by Hyperion. His firm hold on her kept her in place. She couldn’t move. She couldn’t act. All she could do was watch him as he smile, his eyes bulging with adrenaline. America didn’t know what it was, but to her it seemed like Hyperion was enjoying this.

Before she could take any more of a beating, Hyperion turned back towards Ant-Man, pulling America with him as he prepared to catapult her through the air. However no such action occurred. Instead America found herself saved; saved by a giant fist hitting Hyperion square in the back. The blow caused the two to tumble, with Hyperion losing his grip. Realising that she didn’t have long to act, she landed firmly on her hands and knees, before propelling herself back upwards into the air.

She moved fast, appearing as a streak of red, white, and blue to the rest of the room’s inhabitants, circling the fight from above. It would seem that Ant-Man had, as his very appalling pun explained, had turned into some sort of Giant-Man. America was impressed, raw strength was definitely needed against someone like Hyperion. Yet that wasn’t the only thing. She thought back to a few days ago, during her confrontation with the Hulk. The thought of the battle still pained her; so much catastrophic damage had spiralled from that fist-fight. She moved her mind past that and focused on the facts. In the end, hitting the Hulk didn’t help in the slightest. The only way they ended up “winning” was because of the interference from the Norse God Loki. Now, unless today was America’s lucky day, she didn’t see that same interference happening twice. No, blunt force wasn’t what they needed here. They needed to be smart. Find his weakness. Find his weak spots.

She decided to convey this to her newfound partner.

Ant… Giant Man!” She slowed near him as she spoke. “Any idea on how we take him down? I’m pretty sure that if a punch from me won’t do it, then a regular beat down won’t be enough for this chico
@Natty once the Chitauri invasion is over want me to pose Ms.America at Stark Tower? :L

Got Lego Avengers (early birthday present for myself) and you find her token pretty early)

Wait, when is the Chitauri invasion happening?! :O

Yeah i know, she was honestly the first character i went out of my way to find (may have cheated slightly by looking online for where to find her!). Despite being the primary hero i used during my free-play, it took me days to realize that she's able to get through those purple grates!
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I'm joking.

In the Deadpool movie, does Colossus say "Lang age" or something? I was looking for a Captain America "language" meme and stumbled upon a couple Cap/Colossus memes.


Yeah, i think a few times if i remember correctly? Although i think that's mainly due to Negasonic Teenage Warhead being there

Also, I'll try and get something for America up today!
No problem, just know that from now on you're eternally in my debt :)

I'll just go with Crimson then! Crisis resolved!
So is the 'training room' any particular size?


Personally i wouldn't say that it was too large? Want to say it's around the size of a smallish high school gymnasium? Unless @Sep says otherwise anyway?
@Natty it's just Ant-mans text, naw enough contrast maaate.


Ok i get you! Which one these do you prefer then? :)

IndianRed
LightCoral
Salmon
DarkSalmon
LightSalmon
Crimson
Red
FireBrick
DarkRed
@Natty this may be being a pain but can you go lighter with your text? I've been struggling with it for like, ever but only got around to asking you now. It's alright if you don't I can highlight it to read it.


Oh shit sorry i always forget! Is it just the red, or was the brown i used in my recent one an issue too?

Captain America’s words came as a bit of a shock to Scott. He gave an awkward chuckled and shrugged his shoulders during the Captain’s attempt at proving to Scott that he was the real deal. Honestly the thought hadn’t even crossed his mind in the slightest before Thor mentioned it in that intimidating manner of his, although now Scott truly had no doubts at all. It seemed Steve really knew his stuff on the two of them. The thought made Scott smile, who briefly thought back to the before mentioned events. To be fair, no one specifically said that he couldn’t make use of his ants at the time of the team’s poker games. As for the children’s party, Steve had scheduled a large amount of team training the week before. Plus, Cassie was a fan!

He was snapped out of his thoughts due to the perturbed look upon Thor’s face. The Norse God only made such an expression during times of danger. That was when Scott heard it too, a hum resonating from the computer from which the Captain’s imposter had been working. Scott was about to step towards it in an act of stupidity, when he found Thor thrusting his arms in front of him, in an effort to shield him from the potential blast. Scott eyes snapped shut in shock. He waited. Waiting for the impending explosion. Yet nothing came. Just a small pop and the crackling sound of electricity.

As Thor slowly shifted away, Scott laid eyes on the scene of the incident. The computer was still there, looking mildly damaged, yet still mostly intact. Scott gave a short sigh of relief.

Well that was all overly dramatic for nothing!” He commented aloud, moving around Thor and approaching the computer system.

Upon closer inspection he found that despite his previous observations, the thing was truly broken, with the desktop’s resident cat photo replaced with that of a mass of brightly coloured lines. The computer was fried. Scott let out a small groan of annoyance. This made tracking whatever Captain America’s imposter was doing much difficult. The computer acted as an access port to the entire system, meaning that whoever it had been, could have been doing anything. What more, the broken computer also meant the erasure of Scott’s minesweeper high score. Today had truly been a dark day.

Turning back to face his teammates, Scott gave them a frown.

Looks like we’re not going to be getting anything out of this easily.” He summarised, glancing back down at it.

Grabbing his helmet from the side where he had placed it, Scott made his way towards the door.

I’ll head down to IT.” He continued. “See if they can send up anyone to help sort this thing out. It’ll give the poor guys down there something interesting to do for once.



Numerous floors below those owned by the Justice League, lies LexCorp’s IT department. The place seemed unnaturally empty at first when Scott walked in. The overhead lights were switched off, leaving the room submerged in darkness, save for the occasional flashing blink from one of the main old computer servers that lined the walls. The things were merely there for aesthetical reasons of course, with the tower’s servers actually being held in a more secure location within the basement. Nevertheless, along with the messy desks and the numerous cups of coffee dotted about, they really tied the room together into a look that one could only assume was that of an IT department.

Glancing around, Scott thought he was alone until he caught sight of someone at one of the desks towards the back, their eyes fixated on the screen. Approaching, a smile formed across Scott’s face as he realized who it was. Raz Malhotra had been working at a company named Techbusters as a computer technician when Scott had met him. After being hired by a supervillain known as Egghead (yes, really.), he was soon mind controlled into helping him with his dastardly plans. That had been until Ant-Man had intervened, along with Hank Pym. After the three of them had taken down the villain, Scott got Raz at job at LexCorp in order to thank him, with the two becoming good friends ever since.

Raz! My man!” Scott exclaimed as he approached. “How you doing?

Raz looked up from his screen slowly, obviously sleep deprived. His eyes widened slightly at the sight of Scott, although he stayed silent. All that came out of his mouth as he opened it was a long yawn. Scott continued.

Yeah, so we’ve got a situation upstairs. Don’t know if you’ve heard, but some guy broke in looking exactly the same as Cap’. Sabotaged the computer he was working on, so we were wondering if someone down here could pop up and…

Raz raised his hand slightly to interrupt him.

Yeah, I’ll go up in a minute Scott…

His voice wavered slightly, with Raz turned back to his screen. He typed away for a second before turning it so that it was facing Scott. On the screen was the email Scott that had received the night before from Hank. The email about those weird bug robots.

First things first though, Hank has been messaging me all morning.” Raz said, his voice filled with agitation. “There’s been a situation.
Truth be told, i honestly don't know how to go about posting without either making my post super short, or god-modding people! D:
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