Justice Avengers: Dawn over New York

Choe

"Don't worry We got your back, You can always count on me to punch you! ." Chloe replied joking to the question as she was a bit nervous of the whole situation. She then took her phone back at her bag and keep it hidden again.

"I think I can help" Chloe told Darwin She then took her flashlight and aimed it directly at Storm's eyes."Just be quick!" she said.

edited 20th Oct '14 10:57:56 AM by rpglegend

Forgiveness is beyond justice, faith is superior than hope, redemption is better than perfection and love is greater than them all.

"Hng..." Megan groaned, moving just a tiny bit, remaining on the floor. "My head hurts... what did I just do?" She frowned, massaging her hair. "I feel spent. Like I just let out a massive... telepathic blast..." She trailed off when she saw Cap, her eyes widening. "Are you... Captain America?"

Black Forest, 1942

Access grunted. Nobody seemed to be paying attention to his warning. Oh well, he would have to do something himself. For the sake of The Reich!

He teleported from branch to branch, cursing the forest for blocking his sight. But, he finally caught up to Raven, who probably was similarly slowed down.

A part of him was very much scared, but he knew if he didn't stop her, something really bad was going to happen, to them all. So, he teleported behind her, grabbed her, and attempted with all his power to teleport the two of them back out of the Sphere of Influence.

(Note: I'll let Raven's player decide if this works or not. Against most people it would, but most people are not Trigon's daughter.)

Present

Now in the car, Jonah leaned forwards to address the driver "Don't suppose you could tell me where exactly you're taking me?"

Past

"Classified information is what it is," said the Challenger, bluntly. "Need to know basis only, you understand."

"I don't think it's even that anymore." The Destroyer caught up with the rest of the group. "The alien-looking boy said that a man in a green cloak sent them here, to look for a magic spear."

There was a pregnant pause. Every man and woman in the group could think of but one other magic spear.

"B-b-but that's not possible!" protested Tarantula. "Only military top brass and the SSV know about that spear. ...right?"

Present

Ravencroft

The figure hung as still as a scarecrow, as Rocket gingerly advanced on it and Rogue kept her blunderbuss trained on it. For a moment, the only sound was the crackling of the fire...

All of a sudden, there was a flash from the mask. For a second, Rocket saw a scared face in place of it. Disoriented and confused, the only thing that Rocket knew was that suddenly he felt afraid, frightened, alarmed, panicky, nervous, worried, fearful. The masked figure slowly rolled his head up, and gave a hiccoughing hillbilly chuckle.

Subway Car

As Jonah peered around to ask the driver, he soon found that there was none. The driver's seat was empty, and yet the train car rode on through the dark tunnel. Eventually, Jonah's ride came trundling out of the tunnel, and into whiteness. As his eyes grew accustomed to the light, Jonah found himself in a great big underground complex. Various raised platforms around the room had computers, consoles and glowing lights active on them, and men and women in SHIELD uniforms milled about, conversing with each other as they carried out their business. Finally, the train car screeched to a halt, and the doors opened. Most of the SHIELD agents continued to walk about like nothing was happening, but Jonah noticed one man in particular. It was a blond man in a red variant uniform, with the charming grin of a gameshow host, and a great big cardboard sign in his hands reading "JONAH HEX".

Rocket carefully approached the body with the mask.....but then there was a flash. The raccoon could see a split second the mask changing expressions before an intense overwhelming started to creep in. This type of forced upon fear he remembered clearly, back during the fight against Klarion. Before the fear could fully take hold, he stumbled on the handle of his mace and pushed the button, his fear causing him to hold the weapon like a lifeline.

The mace soon activated, electricity crackling through the weapon and into the head, giving off an aura of anti-magic and giving an alternate light besides the fire. Even Mary could sense the anti-magic coming off from the weapon.

After several seconds, the influence of the mask soon vanished. Rocket took a calming breath....and stared cold straight into the eyes of the one behind the mask.

"Cletus Cassidy, I presume," Rocket said, with nary a hint of fear in his voice.

DAMMIT MARK, STOP HOTTING HELPY!!

After a while, Booster decided to drop the zombie. He was bored, and whatever it was, he doubted the creature could survive a fall from half a mile up

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Storm seemed disoriented by the sudden loss of the mindlink, a situation which was not aided by the sudden light shining in her eyes. She flinched, shielding her eyes and trying to find the culprit.

The rain, if anything, poured harder, beating against the ground. A peal of thunder was followed by a flash of lightning—not in the clearing, but close.

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Squirrel Girl was right next to Mary and Rouge, prepared to leap at the man to save Rocket Racoon, if she saw any sign that that would be necessary. Tippy Toe hissed and curled defensively on Squirrel Girl's shoulder.

Mary

Mary began to feel as she felt something had changed"That's wierd". Mary walked a bit far from Rocket's anti magic field as it made her feel unconfortable, however just like Squirrel girl and Rogue she would defend Rocket if he was attacked.

Chloe

"Darwin, you better do that thingy quick. I think I just made her angrier..." Chloe said as she tried to hide behind the question "note to self don't mess with the weather goddess" she thought.

edited 21st Oct '14 9:49:25 PM by RPGLegend

Forgiveness is beyond justice, faith is superior than hope, redemption is better than perfection and love is greater than them all.

"Megan, less admiring the historical figure, more tossing me at the nature incarnate!" Darwin babbled at the martian, hastily motioning at his fellow X-Student.

"The Nth Metal Mace," Rogue muttered to herself when she saw Rocket with that familiar mace, and figured she should explain to Mary Marvel and Squirrel Girl. "It's anti-magic."

Rogue kept her blunderbuss aimed at the man in the mask just in case he attacks Rocket.

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Mary Marvel

"Thank you! that explains that thing I felt" Mary replied to Rogue "before I forget do you still have a plan in case he isn't friendly? I have never fought a supervillain before and I would feel safer with a plan" Mary asked Rogue while she was still attentive about Rocket's well being.

edited 21st Oct '14 9:44:19 PM by RPGLegend

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SHIELD

As he stepped out of the car, Jonah took one look at the man waiting for him and briefly considered leaving before his potential reward for this venture got him back on course. As he approached the man, Hex said "Take me to whoever needs ta see me, I want to find out what needs be done so we can all move on with our lives"

Ravencroft

The chuckling abruptly stopped. The figure stared at him. The mask flashed fear again. "You's s'pposed be scared." A couple more flashes. "Why ain't you scared? Flash flash flash flash, "TELL ME!"

With a crack, Cletus broke free from his crucifix. The blocks of wood attached to his arms now ended in splintered points, and he swiped at Rocket like they were claws, snarling like a rabid dog.

Alleyway

The zombie dropped like a screeching sack of potatoes through the air. It was clearly frightened by the experience, but had enough presence of mind to alter its density midway down. The creature struck the ground like a meteor, sending a shockwave that cracked the walls and knocked everyone off their feet.

Attack Dog tried to make good his escape in the confusion. However, he was hampered by Rudy scrambling onto his back, desperate to sap his energy.

Mary Marvel

The moment Mary saw Cletus attacking with the wood on his arms, Mary ran with the speed of Mercury and attempted to block the hit with her body, if successful she would also attempt to hold the arms of Cletus so that he wouldn't be able to attack again.

"please stop, you don't have to do this" she said.

edited 22nd Oct '14 4:04:01 PM by rpglegend

Forgiveness is beyond justice, faith is superior than hope, redemption is better than perfection and love is greater than them all.

"Oooh, ah gotta do what ah gots ta do!" Cletus wriggled against Mary's grip, flailing about with his legs. With a bit of struggling, he managed to get his face in front of Mary, and the Medusa Mask gave a flash of confusion, bewilderment, disorientation, uncertainty, stupefaction! All of a sudden, Mary wasn't really sure what was going on, and no longer had any idea what she was doing anymore.

Rocket merely smirked as Cletus tried to blast him with the mask again, each time completely futile as long as the mace was still activated. He then broke himself free of his crucifix and started attacking.

That's is dumbarse, come at me, the raccoon thought, dodging the first few strikes, waiting for the opportune moment to strike him right in the face....but then Mary used super speed to get in between him and the psycho and tried to restrain him.

"Wait, Mary - !"

DAMMIT MARK, STOP HOTTING HELPY!!

Rogue at this point decided to shoot Cletus Cassidy with the blunderbuss, hopefully sending him flying away from Mary Marvel. However, she handed the blunderbuss off to Squirrel Girl as if asking her to cover her.

"I know I'm gonna regret havin' his thoughts in my head, but... He needs to be knocked out now," Rogue frowned, took off her gloves, and then tried to grab him and find some bare skin for her to touch so as to use her power to knock him out... Since the Medusa Mask was an item, Rogue figured that she would only be able to rob Cassidy of his natural abilities.

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"And we're not going back to that hellhole." Raze said, rubbing his chin. "We're gonna be tracking some employees. The reason why I brought you along, Pyro, ol' bud," He put his arm around Pyro's shoulder. "Is because we don't want to be tracked back. We'll have to get rid of all the evidences in the crime scenes we'll create... you get what I'm saying, don't you?"

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Meanwhile, Booster would start hearing whatever tone he had set for when Coulson called on his phone. Complete with whatever hilarious picture he had taken of the agent without his permission and used as his contact image.

Booster let the song ring for a few moments before opening the phone with a grin.

"Hey, Chrome Dome minor!" He said, before plummeting to the ground after the zombie. Just before he impacted, he told Coulson "Just a sec." Then, he drove the point of his elbow into the Zombie's back, then flew back up before it could react. "What's wrong, trip to Tahiti got cancelled?"

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Right in front of Attack Dog, there was the sudden wham of a controlled landing - strong enough to throw him and Rudy off-balance, but not too strong as to cause the surroundings to shudder like the other metacriminal did.

Not even a second after, Attack Dog would catch a glimpse of white, and maybe a glimpse of tan... right before a powerful blast of air slammed into him and Rudy, intended to throw both back towards the zombie-like man's general direction.

edited 22nd Oct '14 7:05:44 PM by Demovere

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Gold’s watched with interest as Wasp displayed her suit’s ability.“The manipulation of Palmer Particles through a Pym Field?” Gold’s shoulder tendrils flicked about indecisively. “Or maybe it is the manipulation of Pym Particles through a Palmer field. It has been some time since I have read up on the theories.”

After Parasite was situated, Gold began instructing him. “I will tell you to stop when I feel he can’t lose anymore. Regardless of how much energy you think you still need, you will stop right then and there. Are we clear?”

Gold tightened her grip just slightly as Parasite began the absorption process. But she quickly found herself absorbed by just how fascinating the process was on an anatomical level. Oxygen parted from blood cells, whisked away into the epithelial layer of the skin. Proteins reoriented and gradually vanished like clouds floating out of the atmosphere. Muscles built up exhaustion toxins in concert, coordinated in the illusion of exertion. She felt Attack Dog’s struggles cease as his brainwaves settled into a culled wheat field of unconsciousness, swaying in the invisible breeze that humans called dreams.

Gold watched Attack Dog emptied like a hemorrhaging ant farm and absolutely could not look away.

It was then that the zombie cratered the pavement, shattering Gold’s concentration. She abruptly untangled herself from Attack Dog, stumbling over to an alley wall for support. After the tendrils on her arm got done scoring the brick in a fit of reverse-self flagellation, Gold gathered herself and jumped atop a dumpster near the mouth of the alley, looking up at Booster.

“Booster!” She shouted. “What do you think you are doing?!”

If I had that kind of power, I'd have dropped a meteor on your house ages ago~

"I'm in France. And no, actually. Our search for Madame Masque got a new asset, which means I'll probably be spending some more time here." Coulson said, the sounds of street life behind him. "Which also means we need to do regular debriefings. And from what I've seen on the news, STRIKE has a lot to tell me. So, today, 6PM sharp, on your penthouse."

edited 22nd Oct '14 7:33:28 PM by TheBigBean

Booster held up one finger to Gold to silence her. Seriously, couldn't she see he was on the phone? You'd think that Will Magnus could program manners. Then, even though Coulson couldn't see it, he gave a thumbs up.

"Six O'Clock. No problem. Hey, this won't have anything to do with how that Japanese show portrays you as a floating, holographic head, right? I try to talk to them about these sorts of things, but it's just cultural stuff, y'know? I'll talk to ya later, buh bye." He hung up the phone, then turned his attention back to Gold with a shrug. "I got bored. You never told me how long to hold him up there, or what to do while I had him, boss lady." He said plainly. "Y'want me to throw him back up? I'll put him back up."

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