Anaxileah
From the Depths of Hell
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Anaxileah
From the Depths of Hell
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Bright and Early, Monday Morning @ Unknown Location
"Alright, you lot! All of you troublemakers have been tracked down and captured for a reason I am about to explain, so shut up and listen." Nick Fury Jr., the original Nick Fury's son, demanded with the same accent as his father as he faced
the more restraints they had.
With a sigh, Fury Jr. continued, definitely not appreciating the musty atmosphere he had just stirred by exhaling. Nick had chosen the location so that the villains would not know the location of the Helicarrier or any other mode of transportation of
Each villain, although they were strapped to their chairs, had the ability to speak but had been quiet the whole time, thinking of Fury Jr.'s offer. Their secret identities were still intact, so they were there as their villain selves, and now they had this seemingly impossible mission that would grant them invincibility in the world to wreak as much havoc as they wanted if they retrieved their nemeses. Is it worth it?
Sapphire Web - Anastasia Parker - @Anaxileah
Mistressa - Alexandra Parker - @Mouseemouse
Faceless - Adrianna Munroe - @Abberakelaran
Olympus - Hector Romanova - @Jefferson
Red Lightning - Elof Thorson - @Scorpio
Infrared - Issac Wagner - @Yngwie Schutz
Ms. Fusiona - Charlotte Stark - @Rachel28
Anarchy - Jedediah Rogers-Barnes - @MusicTules
/monthly_2016_09/57d36320a7b24_IssacWagner.png.a86c21b8ff2323f13edba427755cce84.pngBright and Early, Monday Morning @ Unknown Location
"Alright, you lot! All of you troublemakers have been tracked down and captured for a reason I am about to explain, so shut up and listen." Nick Fury Jr., the original Nick Fury's son, demanded with the same accent as his father as he faced
the more restraints they had.With a sigh, Fury Jr. continued, definitely not appreciating the musty atmosphere he had just stirred by exhaling. Nick had chosen the location so that the villains would not know the location of the Helicarrier or any other mode of transportation of
Each villain, although they were strapped to their chairs, had the ability to speak but had been quiet the whole time, thinking of Fury Jr.'s offer. Their secret identities were still intact, so they were there as their villain selves, and now they had this seemingly impossible mission that would grant them invincibility in the world to wreak as much havoc as they wanted if they retrieved their nemeses. Is it worth it?Sapphire Web - Anastasia Parker - @Anaxileah
Mistressa - Alexandra Parker - @Mouseemouse
Faceless - Adrianna Munroe - @Abberakelaran
Olympus - Hector Romanova - @Jefferson
Red Lightning - Elof Thorson - @Scorpio
Infrared - Issac Wagner - @Yngwie Schutz
Ms. Fusiona - Charlotte Stark - @Rachel28
Anarchy - Jedediah Rogers-Barnes - @MusicTules
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Scorpio
Member
Red Thunder smiled underneath his gas mask. This offer was far better than he had expected from the agents, especially considering how much Junior hated them. Can't say he blamed him on his reasoning but eh, kid was still being a bitch about the whole thing. Who cared if the heroes were gone? In Elof's opinion it would just force people to get stronger, exactly what he wanted. However, immunity from SHIELD in the future was a big incentive, as well as the money. He was planning on killing a LOT of "innocents" and immunity would be appreciated as he moved his plans forward. It was why he had brought himself in after all- a good deal would keep his identity safe and off a hit list. Red had been escorted here in a blacked out vehicle so he had no idea where he was- tough he could escape if necessary, especially with this many villains in one place. That wouldn't be an issue however. He was ready to agree to this suicide mission; he waited though to hear everyone else's response, not wanting to go into this alone and get himself killed for nothing.
he did recognize a few familiar faces: Anarchy and Fusiona specifically. No he didn't have much contact with them, especially Anarchy, given as he was a normal week human ignoring the super serum leftovers in his system. He was a bit of a loner my nature anyway. That being said he certainly didn't trust many of the other villains in the room. Many were powerful enough that if they wanted to, I could possibly use this opportunity deal... Some permanent damage to certain members of the group, himself possibly included. For now he would bide his time and wait a little bit before making his move. He did plan however on contacting his uncle as soon as possible to see if he had any news about this. He was often at the forefront of fights between the avengers and other heroes so it would be prudent to do so; this is quite possibly one of the reasons why Junior had recruited him for this mission.
he did recognize a few familiar faces: Anarchy and Fusiona specifically. No he didn't have much contact with them, especially Anarchy, given as he was a normal week human ignoring the super serum leftovers in his system. He was a bit of a loner my nature anyway. That being said he certainly didn't trust many of the other villains in the room. Many were powerful enough that if they wanted to, I could possibly use this opportunity deal... Some permanent damage to certain members of the group, himself possibly included. For now he would bide his time and wait a little bit before making his move. He did plan however on contacting his uncle as soon as possible to see if he had any news about this. He was often at the forefront of fights between the avengers and other heroes so it would be prudent to do so; this is quite possibly one of the reasons why Junior had recruited him for this mission.
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The DoomyFish
The Avatar of the world soul.
Olympus sat in his chair, shackles forged of celestial steel, curtesy of his father. He wasn't paying much attention at first , but as he heard the offer he would raise his attention to Fury. "How much money are you talking about?" He would say trying to shift what he really cared about, Immunity.With that he could take the most powerful technology, artifacts, and weapons that the world had to offer. No one would be able to stop him once he was done."Not that it really matters. once we get your little avengers back your probably just gonna doc em on us, buuut what would life be without a little challenge? I'm in, why don't you take these shackles off so we can shake on it?" He would say with a wicked grin spreading across his face.
He knew fury wouldn't release him with him so close by, not with his past encounters with sheild. He started looking around at the others shackled there with him. There were a few faces he recognized mostly a bunch of new ones though. One of them was even blue! "You must be desperate if your bringing us out to fight your battles for you." He would chuckle a bit in his chair trying his shackles silently. He was curious to hear what the other heroes thought about it, but he didn't really care. Even if he went alone, anything beats sleeping life away in that cell.
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Anaxileah
From the Depths of Hell
Sapphire glared at Nick Fury Jr., her head aching from the method of capture used by the agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. when Junior needed to round up all of the so-called "villains" sitting among her. Her sister was beside her and a couple other people she knew were present, but other than that, the dark female had no clue who she was being told to work with. Her black, skin-tight suit clung to her mostly bare skin and her braided ponytail stuck to her back, thanks to the conditions of the chair and the room the nine of them were in. Her mask allowed her to breathe the air without suffering the dust Junior was dealing with, but that was the only positive thing she could find in her current situation, until Junior announced the rewards the eight villains would receive if they were to succeed.
"We need you eight to find the missing heroes. They were no doubt kidnapped, and by someone with incredible skill. Since they are most definitely not on my side, I need the other side to find the bastard or bastards who did this. In return, all of you will gain immunity from S.H.I.E.L.D. and will be paid handsomely as a reward. Do you accept the mission?" Sapphire had to blink a couple times for Junior's offer to sink in fully. He wants to give us immunity for finding a handful of brats? She glanced at the others nearby, wondering what their reactions would be to this near impossible granted wish. Her sister was seated on the other side of the room, but the two of them had no difficulty interpreting each other's small gestures in these kinds of situations, so if her sister had any qualms, Sapphire would know. The others, not so much.Olympus and Anarchy were there, which somewhat relieved the black and blue woman, but the agile female was itching to move and wanted to get out of the restraints.
At that moment her friend spoke up, antagonizing Junior as usual. With a faint chuckle, Sapphire shook her head and grinned, amused by her friend's usual antics. "Like Olympus said, Junior, you must really be desperate. I for one, accept your proposal. Because when we're done, you won't be able to do anything about the chaos we're gonna cause." Sapphire Web grinned and leaned forward in her chair, the only thing holding her back being the restraints on her wrists held behind the chair. "But if you're so ready to let us take care of your shit, you really should let us go." Sapphire laughed cheerfully, her cheeks somewhat visible through the mask she wore. Nick Fury Jr. sighed, running a hand over his bald head. "I will when all of you answer. And when I'm at a safe distance." He glared at Olympus, then looked at the rest of the villains. "So what's the answer gonna be, supers?"
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MusicTules
Junior Member
Anarchy
Anarchy had a headache. One that had been bothering him since SHIELD had taken him in and listening to Nicholas Fury Jr did nothing to ease it. He was too focused on trying to lodge a bullet in some guy’s head to notice the two agents sneaking up on him and god, it annoyed him. He had been tasered twice and hit three times in the head because apparently once would never be enough. He’d like to think he wasn’t bruised to badly but the blood dripping down his face said otherwise. So much for hospitality. The bitter thought crossed his mind as he glance around the room.
There were other villains in here he recognized: Sapphire, Mistressa, Red Thunder, and Ms. Fusiona. He was generally surprised that they had managed to catch these many heroes and for what reason? To bring back the heroes. He rolled his eyes at that. Even with the immunity and money the heroes would most likely be sent to re-capture them. The boy with the wicked grin had already voiced that opinion.
“All this because Fury can’t keep tabs on his shitty rookies.” Anarchy rolled his eyes and shook his hands in restraints and realized he wouldn’t be getting out of here any time soon. They’d even taking his weapons. Smart. “But hey! I do like money and I like immunity even better so why the fuck not?”
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Raven Kade
Only a little dead
[SIZE= 72px]Faceless[/SIZE]
(Her current face)
A woman with dark hair and green eyes was walking in the Metropolitan Museum of Art looking around. If one was paying very close attention one might notice that her glances seemed to take in security measures more often than they were directed towards art. Faceless knew that this museum like numerous others would not present a spectacular difficulty to rob. A few years ago when she was starting out it was all a struggle, and she learned half of her techniques whilst using them. Now she was at the top of her field and really only Grifting entertained her anymore, and even that was beginning to grow stale. In short she was growing bored, which is perhaps the reason why she was careless enough to not notice the area of the museum she was currently in emptying out. She was still looking around and taking care to properly case the place, but she had stopped paying proper attention to her surroundings. It was only when someone tapped her on the shoulder that she noticed the surrounding area was empty. She turned around, and put on her charming face, meaning to talk her way out of whatever trouble had emerged. Instead the moment she was looking at the person behind her they shined a bright light in her eyes, putting glare on their outer surface, although thanks to the odd quality of her eyes, not blinding her. She could just make out a S.H.I.E.L.D. uniform behind the bright light before they called out behind them "Her eyes reflected black, take her down!" She heard a large caliber bullet slotting into place and barely had time to flinch before the bang and then the death. Her last thought was Oh for fucks sake, as she felt the bullet impact into her chest.
When Faceless woke up she was sitting in a cold metal chair, in a room with a collection of other various super powered "Problems". She had fresh, plain grey clothes one. Sweats and a t-shirt, she was the only normally dressed person in the room. She recognized one person directly, and knew of a few others by reputation, while a few more were unknown to her. She recognized Olympus, and thought she saw Ms. Fusiona. The blue one was likely Infrared whom she had heard of but never worked with. None of the rest rang any bells, but she did not know everyone in the underworld. Then Nick Fury jr. walked in, who she most certainly did recognize. She always made sure to keep track of those she knew could know her actual identity. He began to speak, and outlined an offer. They were to go off and find a group of young heroes that had vanished, whom nobody had been able to find, including S.H.I.E.L.D. and likely the old guard as well. She thought for a bare moment before deciding that it beat being border out of her mind. She shrugged and grimaced, concentrating for a moment as she changed the proportions of her hands, slipping the cuffs off. They were not breakable or pickable, but they had not been designed with her in mind, so when she shrank her hands and wrists they dropped into her palm behind her back. She waited a moment as three others spoke up. She stood up, rubbing her wrists as they adjusted to being back in their normal shape again. She placed the cuffs behind her on the chair and turned back to Fury before saying, "You know you could have just hired me. I probably would have said yes, and getting shot is never pleasant, even if it never seems to take. Do you know how fucking uncomfortable it is to die? Anyway, that aside, sure I'll take the mission. Beats whatever other way you have prepped for us to exit this room anyway. However there is one very important thing to keep in mind. You know who my parents are, if you did not I would not be here. If I find out you told them I was still alive, I do not care what it costs me, I will make it my sole goal to destroy you and everything you care about. That clear?"
Stealing Ana's tag list yay!
If I missed anyone blame Ana :3. She is currently the most normal looking in the group, as she is in plain grey sweatpants and shirt. She has to be shot because electricity is not going to work on her, and drugs are useless unless they take her down fast enough that she cannot clear them out of her system. It is pretty much the only way to take her down reliably, and shield would know that.
Scorpio
Member
Red Thunder
Elof noticed the Celestial Steel shackles holding one of his fellow prisoners; It seemed they had gotten a Greek as well. He didn't like mixing with other pantheons and steered clear of them as it seemed to only attract trouble and they weren't human like himself. Hopefully he'd be a demigod and not some weak deity that had lost most of his power and had been captured by humans. His eyebrows rose when one of the others rose out of their seat, cuff-less. He would've done the same but they seemed to have realized how to restrain Asgardians as well after having to deal with his uncle so many times. What a bother. He couldn't use his sorcery to break out and they had removed his gauntlets. Well if they had a shape-shifter, a Greek, some other cocky little shits and a mutant on this "team" of theirs, he might as well join in the fun.
"I agreed to your terms as well," Red said, voiced distorted by th gas mask, "But hopefully you have Intel for us beside the fact they've been taken. While we bring our own networks and skills, we're not the almighty "SHIELD". I just blow up shit, I don't hunt like the freakin Wolverine. Surely you're not so lost and clueless you need US to do what an intelligence agency should have already been able to do by itself," He said trying to tick off the holier-than-thou Director, "Eh, Junior?" He fiddled with his restraints, trying to get pick them while he was talking.
Mouseemouse
Junior Member
Mistressa
Alexandra watched her sister interact with the Jr. "So what's the answer gonna be, supers?" Jr asked. Alexandra jerked her hand up in anger only to hit the very hard metal of her restraints. Alex finally looked around the rest of the room to see not only her sister but, Olympus and Anarchy. She saw some other faces she was not yet know and someone she believed to be Faceless, the only reason she knows this because she is talked about because no one knows her true face though they do know her parents. "And why the fuck do you think that I am gonna let you order me around. Hell, I would rather go to jail than be order than some who thinks that good guys are all that good. In fact, even think that all the heroes being gone would be a good thing. Maybe even a great thing?" Alex said in a monotone voice. Of course, if her sister sided with the heroes she going to follow. Alex sworn that if heroes take her away from her twin again, she would kill herself. Alex started to case the room for any means of escape. Sadly, they took her knives and uses tool to disarm of her powers but, they can't take away her brains or her beauty.
Having yet found away for an escape Alex listen to Faceless talk. As faceless talked about how she would have come freely Alex, started to play at the stings of her corset just to loosen it up a little bit. Being strapped to a metal chair in a corset and a mini skirt was never Alexandra's goal in life. And it was not something she wants to do again. Alexandra started to look for a way out of the broken down cement room. Then the worst happened she started to have become in one of her depressed slumps. She looked at Ana and Anarchy with a slight quiver in her dull smile. Alex still in her depressed state knew she was going to have to make a choice. And she choses to follow her twin through thick in thin. Her choice is up to her bubbly, cheerful sister.
Blaire Wisteria
Forever DM
Many thoughts and ideas ran through Pym's little head as he zipped around the room making that stereotypical "buzz" sound. There were so many new people for him to observe and see just how these famed villains did what they do best and figure out what makes them do what they do. He had a pretty good idea for some already, like take the giant slab of meat or the one in the black and blue outfit, no, the other one, they clearly have some daddy issues. But those ones didn't interest him all too much, it was the blue skinned one and the one that wore a gas mask for no reason other than he thought it looked cool that really caught his fancy. Like what would make you want to just toss away what made you special and replace it with some stuff anyone could do. It just made no sense to him.
Everyone was starting to come to finally, Pym honestly thought that they would all sleep through Fury's speech and he'd have to say it over again for what was it, the third time? Nah, that couldn't be it. Wait, did he even say it at all yet? Even his inner ramblings were starting to confuse him. He shook his head and ran his hands through his hair. He could tell that something was startiing to go wrong with his head, but he wasn't sure what it was exactly, yet. Wait, how did he run his hands through his hair, he's wearing his helmet?!?
Pym unconciously smacked right into the far wall with his upper body taking the brunt of the force. As he plumetted back down towards the ground, he shook himself awake and started beating his wings again. What just happened? What's going on? Oh hey, Fury's doing the speech now, that's good. Pym thought as he began to fly about the room again. He cared not for what Fury had to say, he had heard it all before. All he cared about now was figuring out which one of these ruffians would be a good first research subject. A few minutes went by as one by one the criminals spoke up, some nswered Fury's question, others posed their own to the bald man. But a particurlarly foul mouthed woman caught his attention. Yep, he decided that his first "subject" was going to be the one with the ponytail, god did he hate that ponytail.
While some of the others were still responding, Pym flew right over to her and landed right on her face. He crawled around for a few seconds before sitting down just out of her line of sight. Why you might ask, well because why not, it's not like she can do anything about it.
Everyone was starting to come to finally, Pym honestly thought that they would all sleep through Fury's speech and he'd have to say it over again for what was it, the third time? Nah, that couldn't be it. Wait, did he even say it at all yet? Even his inner ramblings were starting to confuse him. He shook his head and ran his hands through his hair. He could tell that something was startiing to go wrong with his head, but he wasn't sure what it was exactly, yet. Wait, how did he run his hands through his hair, he's wearing his helmet?!?
Pym unconciously smacked right into the far wall with his upper body taking the brunt of the force. As he plumetted back down towards the ground, he shook himself awake and started beating his wings again. What just happened? What's going on? Oh hey, Fury's doing the speech now, that's good. Pym thought as he began to fly about the room again. He cared not for what Fury had to say, he had heard it all before. All he cared about now was figuring out which one of these ruffians would be a good first research subject. A few minutes went by as one by one the criminals spoke up, some nswered Fury's question, others posed their own to the bald man. But a particurlarly foul mouthed woman caught his attention. Yep, he decided that his first "subject" was going to be the one with the ponytail, god did he hate that ponytail.
While some of the others were still responding, Pym flew right over to her and landed right on her face. He crawled around for a few seconds before sitting down just out of her line of sight. Why you might ask, well because why not, it's not like she can do anything about it.
Well, that was my first post, if anyone'ss confused, that second paragraph completely happene in his head while he flew around not even fully concious.
Ms. Fusiona
"Alright, you lot! All of you troublemakers have been tracked down and captured for a reason I am about to explain, so shut up and listen." The voice of Nick Fury Jr. boomed across the dusty and crowded room. Charlotte was currently restrained to a chair- thankfully with her costume and mask intact. She had been captured about a few days ago and was actually already informed of the "offer" prior to the meeting but was required to attend so she could meet the other villains. 'I already agreed but of course he still had to restrain me.' she thought slightly amused. As Nick Fury Jr. continued his "opening lines" her attention shifted to the other offspring of the past heroes.
She knew some of them like the Red Thunder, the Anarchy and if she wasn't mistaken there was Olympus, all children of the former members of the Avengers. The others were a bit unfamiliar since she didn't really kept herself informed of the super-heroes' love lives nor did Nick Fury Jr. agreed to give her even the tiniest hints on who were going to join her. Nevertheless she could pretty much guess who was the child of who- the two girls who were placed each other were children of Spiderman and Scarlet Witch from the design and color scheme of their costumes,and there was a blue-skinned mutant and as far as she knew only Nightcrawler had that complexion. There was a woman who wasn't wearing much of a villain costume, and from the way that she looked at her with a slight of idea before glancing at the other people in the room she pretty much guessed that it was the Faceless who had also worked in the black market. She quirked a brow, expecting a little more people in the audience...
"The other offspring of your parents' allies, the ones that chose the right side," As Nick Fury Jr.'s voice broke her train of thoughts, she felt a sheepish smile tug on her lips as the man glared at them, specially those like her who were children of the main Avengers. Her attention once again shifted as the woman managed to free herself from her restraints- her suspicion was correct, it was indeed the Faceless who decided to get herself out as Nick Fury Jr. finished his proposal. The other people then began to respond to Nick Fury Jr. as Charlotte decided to stay silent for awhile and just observe. 'Look at all these supers, we've got two demigods, the Faceless, some mutants- I don't know why they even need the little 'ol me for?' she mused to herself, slightly in jest and mostly because of her feelings of inadequacy compared to the others present.
She cracked her neck a bit and just in time as something quickly flew past her, she blinked her eyes wondering if that was all her imagination. 'Doesn't matter, I should probably respond now.' she decided, taking notice that it was only her and the blue-skinned mutant who hadn't talked. She turned to look at the mutant male and gave a small smile, "Hey not sure if the 'ladies first' still applies when you're a criminal but I'm going to go ahead now- hope you've made a decision." she told the male before glancing at Nick Fury Jr. "It's pretty safe to assume that almost all of us are partaking in this mission right? Shouldn't we start with the introductions of ourselves by now?" she asked playfully sending him and the others a friendly smile.
Still not used to the new system but finally managed to respond. Tagging everyone: @Mouseemouse @Anaxileah @Ender The Spider King @Yngwie Schutz @Abberakelaran @MusicTules @Scorpio @Jefferson Hi~ xD
TrueBananaz
Elder Member
The Dixieland Killer
The blonde woman known as Bella crossed her legs and looked at the man who didn't even bother saying his name, pretending to actually pay attention to anything he was saying. Really she was just staring at his eyepatch, imagining what he'd look like with a pirate costume. She did pay attention to the rewards though. Bella didn't know where she was or who this man was. Last thing she remembered was being escorted out of a cell and into a plane. It wasn't pleasant. Before she knew it, she was in this mysterious man's office.
"Uh! Hello, Mr... Uh... Eyepatch? I'll just call you Mr. Eyepatch sense you never told us your name. Nice eyepatch by the way. You don't happen to be a pirate, do you?" Bella said smiling as bright as the moon "Sure... I'll do... Whatever you said. Might as well! Also, can I add another prize for doing this!? I want a karaoke machine! I want to practice some music for my fan's last concerts. It's gonna be a blast! Literally!"
Bella scanned all of the other people along with her on... Whatever mission this was. She didn't know enough to pay any attention. All she cared about was that S.H.I.E.L.D wasn't going to bother her and she got money. Also, if this mysterious man was nice enough, he'd get a a karaoke machine. He probably wasn't nice enough but it's worth a shot.
Bella heard a voice near her asking about introductions "That's a wonderful idea!" She said extremely loudly "I'm Bella! If you call me the Dixieland Killer though, I will shoot your face! We are gonna be best buds and we need to call each other by our names! It's absolutely wonderful to meet you!"
@MusicTules @Scorpio @Jefferson @Rachel28 @Ender The Spider King @Mouseemouse @Anaxileah @Yngwie Schutz @Abberakelaran
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Yngwie Schutz
Geek
Issac was not as concerned with the situation he was in as other people would be. I mean, normal people would probably be screaming their heads off to be handcuffed to a chair in a strange location. But, as most do, they would fail to see the positives. For one thing, he still had his weapons on him, or at least his back-ups. The people who put him in this chair were clearly just wanted to hold him for a few minutes if they didn't switch his clothes and make sure he wasn't carrying any, oh I don't know, weapons or something? Second, these mutant restraints were so-called 'state of the art', but the people who make this stuff are similar to the people who make test books. Just change the graphics and switch out a few pieces and their "brand new" but the text is the same and always will be. The core of HOW the cuffs restrained mutants was the same between all manufacturers, and he had cracked that when he was eight. It was almost as if Junior was asking them to escape. 'Vell, I don't vant to keep a man vaiting" he thought to himself, and began to take off his generic restraints, but then he heard the others talking, and decided to listen for a small while, gauging who he was with.
He had never been good at putting names to faces, but he was able to spot a few people in the room that looked astringently familiar. Though he could get a good idea of their personalities based on how they spoke. It wasn't likely anyone knew him here, he only operated under his codename and he never showed his face when he was getting jobs. But he was getting some sideways glances from the others, most likely figuring out who his parents were, or at least one of them, just by looking at his face. Nevertheless, he listened, remaining silent all the while they spoke. Until it seemed like the right time to come up out of the shadows. He finished taking off his restraints and brought them up next to his face. Showing them to everyone in the room, but his face remained with the same neutral, except for a small smirk that played on the corner of his lips. This revealed a secret bit of pride that he had held in figuring out how to get out of those things without powers.
“I don’t ask questions, und Immunity und Compensation are both suitable payments.” he said, nodding as he did so, “Jou can count me in, but are ve supposed to be on a team of some sort?” He asked, looking at the others in the room with his amber eyes. “Because I’m not sure if vou knew this, but most of us vork alone: Und, I sink it is safe to say that most of us like to keep it zhat way,” he said, turning back to Junior. He had always worked alone, that is just how he operated in the business, meeting anyone could end with them getting close to him. That was never a risk that he was willing to take, no matter what the price was. But Immunity could be useful, but there was another risk playing at the back of his head. If people knew he took a job for S.H.E.I.L.D. then he might not be able to go back to his trusted employers. Which meant that there could be no way that Infrared did the job, but that didn't mean that Issac couldn't take it. He has wanted anyway and with the Immunity his home life could finally relax. Mabey this wasn't such a bad decision after all. "How is zhis going to vork?"
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He had never been good at putting names to faces, but he was able to spot a few people in the room that looked astringently familiar. Though he could get a good idea of their personalities based on how they spoke. It wasn't likely anyone knew him here, he only operated under his codename and he never showed his face when he was getting jobs. But he was getting some sideways glances from the others, most likely figuring out who his parents were, or at least one of them, just by looking at his face. Nevertheless, he listened, remaining silent all the while they spoke. Until it seemed like the right time to come up out of the shadows. He finished taking off his restraints and brought them up next to his face. Showing them to everyone in the room, but his face remained with the same neutral, except for a small smirk that played on the corner of his lips. This revealed a secret bit of pride that he had held in figuring out how to get out of those things without powers.
“I don’t ask questions, und Immunity und Compensation are both suitable payments.” he said, nodding as he did so, “Jou can count me in, but are ve supposed to be on a team of some sort?” He asked, looking at the others in the room with his amber eyes. “Because I’m not sure if vou knew this, but most of us vork alone: Und, I sink it is safe to say that most of us like to keep it zhat way,” he said, turning back to Junior. He had always worked alone, that is just how he operated in the business, meeting anyone could end with them getting close to him. That was never a risk that he was willing to take, no matter what the price was. But Immunity could be useful, but there was another risk playing at the back of his head. If people knew he took a job for S.H.E.I.L.D. then he might not be able to go back to his trusted employers. Which meant that there could be no way that Infrared did the job, but that didn't mean that Issac couldn't take it. He has wanted anyway and with the Immunity his home life could finally relax. Mabey this wasn't such a bad decision after all. "How is zhis going to vork?"
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Anaxileah
From the Depths of Hell
Nick Fury Jr.
"Sit down. I did not speak to your parents, Faceless, but if you keep this up I will. Your threats ain't gonna do shit when you're locked up in a S.H.I.E.L.D. facility. I will send your parents after you if I have to." Fury Jr. threatened, glaring at the female villain. While he held her at gunpoint, some of the others spoke up as well. Red Thunder's snarky voice penetrated the Director's eardrums, making his eye twitch more. "I assure you, Thunder, that you will have access to all the information regarding their kidnappings. Do not make this cooperation any less tolerable than it already is." Mistressa's voice sounded not long after Red's, causing Fury Jr. to roll his eyes. If one of the sister's agreed, so would the other, so he didn't need to pay any mind to her attitude.
Ms. Fusiona spoke up next while Pym buzzed about, declaring her stance on the situation and asking about introductions. Just as Fury Jr. was about to respond, Bella interrupted him in an infuriating manner. Mr. Eyepatch...? How does she not know who the leader of S.H.I.E.L.D. is? Fury Jr. thought to herself, lowering his weapon as he no longer gave a damn about Faceless - they all accepted, so it didn't matter. Bella introduced herself even though it was unnecessary at the moment, and the last villain spoke up soon after, agreeing to the terms except for the whole 'teamwork' idea. With another frustrated sigh, Fury Jr. spoke up one last time. "All of you have agreed to help, so your restraints will come off momentarily. You must work as a team, because only with the combination of your powers and abilities will you be able to succeed at all. You can get on with your shit and do whatever you want when I leave. Goodbye, recruits. You'll be debriefed in half an hour in this room, so I suggest you stick around and get to know one another. Later." On that note, Fury Jr. opened the door to the room and walked through, shutting it behind him immediately. If anyone were to open it, they would find an empty hallway, because the Director was gone by then.
Sapphire Web
As soon as Sapphire's hands were free, she swatted at her face, either brushing Pym off or making him fly off - either way, the end result was what she wanted. "Ugh. It's not only us nine, but the Hornet has joined us as well, it seems." Sapphire announced with a slight snarl in her voice, aware of his amusement towards her irritation. "I'm Sapphire Web, and the one in red is Mistressa. She's my sister. Nice to meet ya." Sapphire speaks with less venom in her voice than before, trying to be friendly with the other villains. If we're going to be working together, we might as well be friendly. "Also, long time no see, Anarchy. You, too, Olympus. How have you two been?" Sapphire grins at her friends, although they can't see her face. It was nice to see friendly faces, as well as new ones, so Sapphire wasn't incredibly against the situation - she was definitely looking forward to working with this new group. She waited a moment for her sister to recover before walking over to her, though, making sure that she was okay and not too hurt.
MusicTules
Junior Member
Anarchy
Ohoho we got a bad ass up in here. It was the first thought that had popped into Anarchy’s head along with a grin when a curly brunette had easily taken off her restraints and started threatening Mr. Fury. His grin had slowly fallen when Red Thunder had actually made a decent point. It was true they didn’t have a lot of intel but he wouldn’t be surprised it the Director decided to leave them to their own devices.
God, he hated SHIELD.
Mistressa had caught his attention next and she didn’t seem alright. He didn’t bother to comment o it, but instead he gave her a friendly smile. Anarchy zoned out for a bit then back in when Ms. Fusiona had started talking about introductions. His face scrunched up because he really didn’t want to get anyone else. He had instantly changed that thought when the blonde spoke up and boy could she talk. He bit his lip so suppress his giggles as she called him Mr. Eyepatch. He was surprised that she didn’t know who he was and how easily she revealed her name.
“I like you already.” Anarchy mused giving Bella a small smile
The blue boy held up his own restraints and Anarchy let out a low whistle. Damn we got another bad ass. The blue boy then asked about teams and Anarchy made a face. He really didn’t want to be on a team with people with people who would, quite literally, stab him in the back.
Anarchy had been thoroughly surprised at the amount of people that had actually agreed to this mini suicide mission.
“Oh my god.” Anarchy groaned when they had been called recruits. “We just sold our souls to the devil and he wears leather.”
His restraints came off and he rubbed his wrists. He stood up and stretched his hands over his head pleased with the cracking sound that soon followed. “Since we’re doing introductions. Name’s Anarchy.” Sapphire Web greeted him and he tipped an imaginary hat. “Pleasure to see you again and honestly I’ve been better.”
Ohoho we got a bad ass up in here. It was the first thought that had popped into Anarchy’s head along with a grin when a curly brunette had easily taken off her restraints and started threatening Mr. Fury. His grin had slowly fallen when Red Thunder had actually made a decent point. It was true they didn’t have a lot of intel but he wouldn’t be surprised it the Director decided to leave them to their own devices.
God, he hated SHIELD.
Mistressa had caught his attention next and she didn’t seem alright. He didn’t bother to comment o it, but instead he gave her a friendly smile. Anarchy zoned out for a bit then back in when Ms. Fusiona had started talking about introductions. His face scrunched up because he really didn’t want to get anyone else. He had instantly changed that thought when the blonde spoke up and boy could she talk. He bit his lip so suppress his giggles as she called him Mr. Eyepatch. He was surprised that she didn’t know who he was and how easily she revealed her name.
“I like you already.” Anarchy mused giving Bella a small smile
The blue boy held up his own restraints and Anarchy let out a low whistle. Damn we got another bad ass. The blue boy then asked about teams and Anarchy made a face. He really didn’t want to be on a team with people with people who would, quite literally, stab him in the back.
Anarchy had been thoroughly surprised at the amount of people that had actually agreed to this mini suicide mission.
“Oh my god.” Anarchy groaned when they had been called recruits. “We just sold our souls to the devil and he wears leather.”
His restraints came off and he rubbed his wrists. He stood up and stretched his hands over his head pleased with the cracking sound that soon followed. “Since we’re doing introductions. Name’s Anarchy.” Sapphire Web greeted him and he tipped an imaginary hat. “Pleasure to see you again and honestly I’ve been better.”
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Member
Red Thunder's restraints were removed as he heard Anarchy's comment; he laughed, "I've seen the devil; I know the devil. She's a good friend of mine. He is no devil." Red Thunder mentally chuckled; Hades may have control of Midguard's dead but all eventually ended up with his cousin Hela in Nifleheim. "I'm glad we at least have a few competent members," he said nodding to Anarchy, "though a shame the pulled certain parties into this," He said looking at the blond in distaste.
"Regardless, I'm Red Thunder. Please keep up or someone is going to end up dead," He said curtly. He wasn't going to be optimistic. If the others couldn't keep up with the more powerful members of their group then they'd be dead in the end. "And we have a demigod amongst us...?" Red Thunder said looking at the Olympian.
"Regardless, I'm Red Thunder. Please keep up or someone is going to end up dead," He said curtly. He wasn't going to be optimistic. If the others couldn't keep up with the more powerful members of their group then they'd be dead in the end. "And we have a demigod amongst us...?" Red Thunder said looking at the Olympian.
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The Avatar of the world soul.
Olympus
As soon as the shackles fell off of him Olympus sprung for the door, nearly ripping it off its hinges. Finding no fury behind it he would shut the door back in frustration, hearing sapphire mention him he would turn. "Yo it's the web sisters, honestly I haven't been doing much of anything...been locked up for while. What about you?" As he mentions being locked up he would get a fleeting look of disappointment but it would leave just as quickly. He'd scan the other faces in the room, only recognizing one other face, or rather lack there of.
"Who do you think is enough of a threat to take all the heroes, and scare sheild badly enough that they would turn to us?" he asks sapphire and her sister. While rubbing his wrists. It had been a long trip and Hector looked like he had just woken up, he was usually not much of a morning person but this one wasn't so bad. Here he was unshackled and out of a cell. As far as he was concerned it was time for a little fun
hearing red thunder mention a demigod Hector smiles a bit. "Yeah and apparently not the only one, your one of the Norse right?" He says as he steps towards red thunder. "I'm a Greek, good to have someone else here with similar parent issues." He would offer his hand but obviously keep his guard up. "You ever been to you G parents place?" He would ask curious. He had never met another demigod before and he figured it would pay off to be a bit respectful.
You never know when your gonna need back up, and personally I think having another Demi at my backs gonna be useful. He thinks to himself.
Blaire Wisteria
Forever DM
Laughter burst from the little man as the woman brushed him off his face. "Just like old times." He said to himself as he followed after her and over to her weird sister. Now flying beside her he decided tht now would be a good a time as any to grow up again. In an instant, Pym grew to his regular size and stood beside his old friend, if you could call her that. "You know you can just call me by my actual name, right? I never liked the whole secrective part of lall this, it's not my style. In fact I think we should all just refer to everyone as their names." He said as he took off his helmet and placed it on the table. "Being all like, "Hey, I'm Miss Ponytai, and this is my sister, Lady Dominatrix. Have you guys met Evil Satan and Big Meanie yet?" is going get real tiresome, real quick." He said as he gave her ponytail a light tug. "And what was that "Ugh." thing about, you know you're happy to see me." Realizing that he had completely forgotten that they weren't alone, he turned to face the rest of the group.
"Ah yes, hey, hello, my name is Pym, and I'm an alcohlic." He stated as he waved to everyone. "All jokes aside, I have something rather important to say. You are all a bunch of huge nerds, that is all. With that, he went and grabbed a chair and brought it back over to where he was previously standing. He sat down, leaned back, and put his feet up on it next to his helmet.
"Ah yes, hey, hello, my name is Pym, and I'm an alcohlic." He stated as he waved to everyone. "All jokes aside, I have something rather important to say. You are all a bunch of huge nerds, that is all. With that, he went and grabbed a chair and brought it back over to where he was previously standing. He sat down, leaned back, and put his feet up on it next to his helmet.
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Ms. Fusiona
As the electric zap sound emanated throughout the room, Ms. Fusiona's restraints came off and she immediately sat up to stretch and then rubbed her wrists.'Ah finally~' she thought before focusing on the other supers who had begun to speak up. "Ugh. It's not only us nine, but the Hornet has joined us as well, it seems." the girl wearing the black skin tight costume announced as she swatted -obviously the Hornet off- her face. 'Ah the Hornet- well that explains everything.' Charlotte thought in amusement and smiled as the girl- now known as Sapphire Web- introduced herself and Mistressa then greeted some of the other people in the room. 'It seems she knows Anarchy and Olympus, and seems to be quite close with them... ' Charlotte noted from her grin as well as the enthusiastic responses from the two. She started to feel a little out of place as the others began to interact quite easily.
Although she didn't really expect Anarchy nor Red Thunder to be friendly with her or anything (They've only met a few times when they were younger- and only because of their parents wishes) - she was sort of hoping for some recognition at the very least besides the fleeting glances.'Oh well, that happens when you aren't- conversing with yourself isn't going to do you any good.' she reminded herself.'Doesn't really matter though, after the mission we're all going to part ways- which is good since I don't need people who judges books by their covers.' she thought to herself after Red Thunder expressed his distaste towards Bella. Yes. Bella seemed- okay she was loud,boisterous and a bit annoying, nor did she really seemed to be aware of the severity of the mission- but at least give her the benefit of the doubt? Or at the very, very least trust that Nick Fury Jr. knew what he was doing when he chose the ensemble.
'Well at least Red Thunder seems to be more open to Anarchy now- he used to look down at all non-supers, so there's a slight improvement I guess.' Ms. Fusiona managed to admit to herself before the man once again spoke up, telling them to keep up or else they'd end up dead. 'Ah guess I assumed wrong.' she rolled her eyes playfully to herself. Olympus had began talking to Red Thunder and she hoped that the two half-gods would get along or else it would be a huge problem. Hornet then caught her attention next when he said that they should start calling each other by their real names since he said, "Being all like, "Hey, I'm Miss Ponytail, and this is my sister, Lady Dominatrix. Have you guys met Evil Satan and Big Manie yet?" is going get real tiresome, real quick." Charlotte barely held back her laughter. 'Didn't really expect him to be that hilarious.-goodness Evil Satan?! Lady Dominatrix?!'
She quickly regained her composure though when he finally introduced himself. Charlotte wasn't sure if the 'alcoholic' thing was simply out of jest but it brought her back to her senses. She noticed it more than his statement of them being huge nerds but finally decided to speak up. Almost everyone in the room had introduced themselves or were introduced so it was fair to formally introduce herself- despite their attention focused on different people at the moment. She wasn't entirely sure to who to look at to be honest, but decided to introduce herself to Bella. "Hey there Bella, it's nice to meet you too." Charlotte greeted the blonde girl with a smile. "I'm Ms. Fusiona- but you can call me Charlie." she added, deciding that hiding her real name wouldn't be of use since they were bound to figure it out sooner or later. She then proceeded to look at the others, "It's going to be a pleasure to be working with all of you, I do hope that we all get along despite our differences." she optimistically expressed whilst clasping her hands together.
"Ms. Fusiona at your service~!"
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Geek
Isaac again, found himself listening, slowly putting pieces into place that could help him later on. From what he could gather, the very loud and burly man was a demigod, along with the guy in the gas mask. The two that were in somewhat attractive outfits were sisters, unrelated the ‘The Hornet’ who had been flying around everywhere. Though ‘Olympus’, the sisters, and this Hornet all seemed to know each other. Maybe their parents have met? The girl who had gotten out of her cuffs before him and the one who had just introduced herself had been looking at him during the briefing more than the others, what were they intrigued about? And then there was the blonde who seemed louder than the others, he couldn't quite figure her out yet. Then there was the quiet one, the brunette, who hadn't spoken since Junior left.
But he had another problem to deal with at the moment, how would he introduce himself? He works on multiple jobs from some, let’s say ‘unsavory’, organizations that would not take kindly to one of their workers taking a job from S.H.E.I.L.D. Of course, his policy was to take any job that pays, so he could just rub that in their faces, and it was Infrared who needed the immunity more than Isaac Wagner did, though it is an added perk for his quiet life. Maybe he should take this job as his Alias. If customers leave then they leave, it wasn't like his resume was public.
Yeah, he liked that plan, involved less sharing. He wasn't someone who liked to group discussions or teamwork. He liked to make his own decisions, play by his own more quiet rules. But money is money, and contract killing isn't a business with a secure income. Oh well, gotta bite the bullet sometimes to get what you need. He shrugged the restraints off of his ankles and cracked his shoulders. Trying to loosen up before speaking to calm down, it also grabbed people's attention. Don’t screw this up, don’t screw this up, don’t screw this up-
“Hallo everyone, I’m Infrared. I’m a contract killer, nett dich kennen zu lernen (nice to meet you.)” He said nonchalantly, as if he was telling someone his favorite ice cream flavor. He nodded towards the people in the room. He moved so he was sitting more upright, his mind. He looked toward the girl near him who had just introduced herself. “I agree vith Ms. Fusiona, let’s make the best of our situvation. Ve’re all getting paid vight? So, once ve are all done introducing ourselves, vhy don’t vie tell each other vhat we can do? Deal?” Although he had spent most of his time in the U.S. after his birth, his german accent still remained extremely strong, he did use to use his german to speak every day after all.
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But he had another problem to deal with at the moment, how would he introduce himself? He works on multiple jobs from some, let’s say ‘unsavory’, organizations that would not take kindly to one of their workers taking a job from S.H.E.I.L.D. Of course, his policy was to take any job that pays, so he could just rub that in their faces, and it was Infrared who needed the immunity more than Isaac Wagner did, though it is an added perk for his quiet life. Maybe he should take this job as his Alias. If customers leave then they leave, it wasn't like his resume was public.
Yeah, he liked that plan, involved less sharing. He wasn't someone who liked to group discussions or teamwork. He liked to make his own decisions, play by his own more quiet rules. But money is money, and contract killing isn't a business with a secure income. Oh well, gotta bite the bullet sometimes to get what you need. He shrugged the restraints off of his ankles and cracked his shoulders. Trying to loosen up before speaking to calm down, it also grabbed people's attention. Don’t screw this up, don’t screw this up, don’t screw this up-
“Hallo everyone, I’m Infrared. I’m a contract killer, nett dich kennen zu lernen (nice to meet you.)” He said nonchalantly, as if he was telling someone his favorite ice cream flavor. He nodded towards the people in the room. He moved so he was sitting more upright, his mind. He looked toward the girl near him who had just introduced herself. “I agree vith Ms. Fusiona, let’s make the best of our situvation. Ve’re all getting paid vight? So, once ve are all done introducing ourselves, vhy don’t vie tell each other vhat we can do? Deal?” Although he had spent most of his time in the U.S. after his birth, his german accent still remained extremely strong, he did use to use his german to speak every day after all.
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Elder Member
The Dixieland Killer
Bella looked at all of the people in the room with her. Most of the people were really weird. There was someone who randomly appeared out of nowhere, a blue person, ecetera. As she was left out of her chair she stood up and stretched her arms. "Ah... That made me pretty stiff..." She said to herself as she did so.
As Bella looked among the many people with her, getting to know each other. "I like you too! Wait... Anarchy... Seriously? No wonder they call you a villain! Your name is literally Anarchy!" She said to Anarchy, not knowing that isn't his real name of course. She suddenly bursted out laughing at the thought of Anarchy's name.
Bella then heard the person who appeared out of no where and then stated his name is Pym. After that, he suddenly called everyone a nerd. Bella was suddenly triggered by this rude and unnecessary statement. She looked over at him and glared for a few moments and then loudly said "Call me a nerd again and I will f*ck*ng cut you b*tch!"
"Eh... Don't mind that... Anyways..." Bella said as she turned to another person talking to her, who introduced her name as Charlie "I will never call you Ms. Fusiona, buddy. We are friends, and friends don't call other friends by the names that kill people with. Alright?" She grinned "I want us to call each other by who we are, not what the anti-fun people call us."
Bella then heard an extremely weird voice. It was like... Russian or German or Turkish. She couldn't understand a word of it. She turned around to see it coming from a blue person (Isaac). Blue! He did look slightly familiar. He reminded her of some guy that Emma and Jean invited to dinner one time. She didn't remember his exact name... It was like... Kurd? Zurt? Something along those lines. Perhaps this blue guy had some relationship to him? Who knew? It wouldn't be that cool though because mutants were simply horrible freaks of nature to her but she didn't show it. "So? Any idea what the blue guy is saying?" Bella said to Charlie because she was the nearest person to her that she had been introduced with at the time "I can't understand a single word he says."
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Red Thunder
Elof stared at the strange girl with increasing dislike and disdain for. Sudden bursts of anger were unfit for all but the insane- and anti-fun people? For some like himself, the names were to conceal their true identities for reasons various. For others, specifically some mutants, viewed their super-names as their true names and would gut you for saying otherwise; that was a lesson learned out of hard experience. He admired the mutant race and certainly wasn't going to disrespect them by refusing them the identity they find solace in.
He tore his focus away from her and back to Olympus who was waiting politely. Good to see manners in him, last time he had met a Greek he was nearly blasted off a mountain. He shook the other demigod's hand, "Yes, I'm Norse, and no; a half human like me, gallivanting around where they don't belong?" He chuckled humorlessly, "I don't know about Zeus but the All-Father is rather strict about that sort of thing these days. It's a pleasure to work with another demigod for once."
Noticing Pym lounging around, not being serious about this made his eye twitch a bit so he tried not to focus on it- he suddenly had a revelation as he turned to Ms Fusiona, "Charlie? Yes, I know you don't I? We've met before haven't we... Sorry for not recognizing you immediately," He apologized. Most everyone here was worthy of at least courtesy- the only ones he really had an issue with were Pym and the blond- Bella he supposed.
A habit he got from his Uncle; be polite until the time arrived to stab them in the back unless they were obviously undeserving of any respect. Bella, well the reasons were obvious for her and Pym was an affront to him; a self-righteous crusader like the Punisher of yesteryear. But regardless, he wasn't too keen on giving out his name freely- there was at least one assassin in the room and who knows who else could try and pull something.
Raven Kade
Only a little dead
(Abandoned at the start of the post)
Faceless
Faceless watched Fury leave, having said all she needed to say. Then she dropped back into her chair and sat sideways in it, leaning on the back. She listened as the others spoke before she concentrated for a moment and her body shifted in a slightly creepy manner, with her flesh moving around and reshaping over her body. She took on her usual business face, a face almost remarkable in its blandness. No feature of the face called attention to it, and there was a slight crackle of shifting bone structure as even her height became average. A careful look at Face's business face can be unsettling. Every part of the body was designed to be unnoticed, her face plain, her body plain, even her skin tone was neither pale enough to say she was caucasian, nor dark enough to really be differentiated from a tan with any certainty. Even her facial structure was neither here nor there, with no particular race donating more than one or two of her features, and none being strong enough to identify by. It was a study in visual anonymity, this one crafted for the standards of America. She had faces for almost every major culture on the planet, all designed by that cultures standards to be utterly unremarkable in every way. No particular feature of the face lended itself to being identified by. As her flesh settled into its new shape she brought her hands together and interlaced her fingers as little sparks began to play over them.
She eyed the other people present in the room and spoke up, "Not that this combination bonding exercise and dick measuring contest isn't wonderful, but you all do realize that odds are against all of us surviving this? Not to put too fine a point on it, but you should all probably start making plans as to how you are going to survive the fallout of this mission as well. Even if S.H.I.E.L.D. keeps its bargain and gives us immunity, that is only from S.H.I.E.L.D. If we are lucky it might include American authorities, and if we are very, very lucky it might include the U.N. nations, but that's not everyone. Odds are this mission will piss off a lot of criminals and likely whatever country is sheltering them. That's if we can manage this at all. Some of you I don't know well, some of you I know enough about to consider you risks." At this her gaze rested particularly on Olympus, Red Thunder, the twins, and Ms. Fusiona. She leveled what could very nearly be considered a glare at Bella, who she recognized quite specifically. She made it her business to know the X-mens business, and retained people besides to keep her up to date. The twins, or at least Sapphire, were serial killers as well, and while she could still work with them she found that distasteful at best. She had to wonder what S.H.I.E.L.D. was thinking bringing them in. Then again she supposed that she knew already. They were desperate. Ms. Fusiona at least might be stable when not unleashing her powers on a city, but the other two worried her if they ever needed to do anything subtly. Then she spoke again, "A couple of you I know of enough to think that maybe this is not completely doomed." Here she nodded at Infrared and Anarchy. She knew them both by reputation, and they were at the least professionals. She spoke again, "You can call me Faceless. I am a brigand in most all of the traditional ways, and a generalized practitioner of the art of the confidence game. Some of you may know of me, some of you may not. You all should probably keep in mind that S.H.I.E.L.D. may just go for eliminating the threats at the end of all this. Nonetheless as questionable as Fury's hiring practices are we are all going to have to work together, so I suggest we get along. On a related note does anyone here actually have experience with hostage situations, besides making them?"
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The DoomyFish
The Avatar of the world soul.
Olympus
hector chuckles a bit at the mention of the all father being strict. "Same here man, my uncle tried to cut me down when I last tried to get in there." He bends his knees as he talks and scoops up to Celestial Broze Shackles. "The names Hector Romanova, you can use that or Olympus." He carried the shackles to the door opened it and with a baseball like wind up hurled the shackles with a loud sonic boom out of the atmosphere and into deep space. "Have fun finding that fury..." He mutters as he finished his toss.
"If we're gonna tell what we can do then it's pretty simple for me actually...I'm the strongest man I know, and I ain't jus sayin that, also I'm apparently pretty close to being invincible." he would walk back to the web twins red thunder. "I'm pretty good at smashing,shooting, and blowing shit up." A grin spreads across his face. "Once were done here let me know if you need some back up on a good set up. Down the road, it ain't gonna be free, but I'll cut you all a fair deal if you don't die."
hearing pym pym call them a nerd he would chuckle. "Yo I've spent the last three years in a cell...we gonna bounce or what." He says as he eyeballs the squad before him trying to size them up.
MusicTules
Junior Member
Anarchy
Anarchy had offered Red Thunder a small wave before he began chatting with Olympus. He had lost interest in the demigods’ conversation just as Pym spoke up. His commentary had earned a snort from Anarchy and he was glad they weren’t all too serious in here. It’d take the fun out of everything. Ms. Fusiona had introduced herself and he offered her a grin. Friendly as always. Her optimism was something he had always like. It was such a bore anyway to be surrounded by pessimists.
Infrared introduced himself next and he didn’t really understand the German, but he got the gist of it. “Nice to meet you!” Anarchy said. “As for what I can do well I’m literally just a regular person with some guns and knives and some days a hitman or assassin for hire.” He had jumped slightly at the sudden change in tone from Bella and let out a low whistle. He had added her to the list of people not to mess with which included half the people in this room.
Mentally Anarchy had deemed Faceless the brains of this operation because she actually seemed to have a question -and maybe a solution- for everything. “Well sort of.” Anarchy had said when asked about hostage situations. “From what I’ve read and seen if that’s of any help.” It probably doesn't though. The thought had resulted in a frown. He'd like to think he was a somewhat smart person. Obviously they'd have to check the last place the heroes were. God how stupid were they to actually get caught? But what if they couldn't be found? No doubt Nicholas-better than everyone-Fury would leap at the first chance he got to hang all of them.
It had officially dawned on Anarchy that type of mess he actually gotten himself in and his excitement still didn't die down.
“Don’t we have to wait or something? Like for a couple of hours?” Anarchy replied to Olympus’s question with another question and he pretended not to see him rip the door off because it totally definitely didn’t happen.
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