<div class="floatleft"> (https://www.blallywood.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/10/michaelbjordancastinfantasticfour-blackactor-www.blallywood.com_1.png)<br/><strong>Names:</strong> Johnny Storm<br/><strong>Affiliations:</strong> Avengers /FF<br/><strong>Location:</strong> Avengers Tower (Formerly Stark Tower) New York City  <br/><strong>Tagging:</strong> Captain Marvel, Spiderman, Human Torch, Songbird, Ms. America, Quicksilver, Scarlet Witch, Iceman</div><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/>"Can you make mine to go?  I have a very hot date with a Testarossa.”  Johnny said as he came in wearing a pair of blue sunglasses that made his eyes look sort of hazel.  His jeans were starched hard, no wrinkles to be found, they hung a bit loosely on him, but not sagging he hated that look it was stupid, but he had on some black Jordan’s his special watch designed by Reed to look like anything and not burn to a crisp so he was nothing if not stylish. He hadn’t bothered to button up his shirt so his abs were clearly showing.  With him there was honestly no telling if he woke up this way or just never went to sleep.  Considering he was constantly absorbing energy and heat, he might have had some days when he did burn the candle at both ends.  With Ben doing a bit of soul searching and Reed and Susan working with his niece and new nephew he was on loan to the Avengers, he couldn’t cry too much the scenery here was amazing.<br/><br/>“Any bacon?  I can fry up some bacon, believe me, I make the best bacon, regular, crispy…extra-crispy…flambé?”  Unlike the others on his team Johnny revealed in his powers he loved being a fire god. Ok there was that Firelord dude with the stick but who counted him.  Herald of Galactus.  On earth he was the genie.<br/><br/>He looked over Carol something about her…oh yeah she was with Valkryie.<strong><em>‘Damned lucky.’</em></strong>It seems like a few others here were trying to find there place.  His place was ‘crusin down the street in my 64’, he thought as that song from NWA played through his head quickly.  He shook that away.<br/><br/>“So what is everyone up to, today.  And for the love of God don’t say training. I will barf!”  He spoke thinking about all that did around here was train.<strong><em>‘You just gotta be ready, ready for business…all day, ‘ere day!!’</em></strong>He didn’t say anything not wanting to offend anyone.  Especially the Captain…who was making his pancakes.  "Like Grandma Storm said.  ‘Don’t say nuttin’ to the cook unless you wanna cook it yo’ dam self!" He learned that lesson from her and her frying pan upside his head.  So he got the lesson the first time.<br/><br/>