<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/>“Don’t hate the playa baby, hate the game!”  He looked her over having battled her before, glad she was on his side this time, but she did have a few other sides he would love to check out.  “Had you been lying next to me I wouldn’t have gotten up.”  He said seeing she was maybe trying to bring him down, but he had to have confidence in him or no one else would.  So he didn’t let a little something like pushing his buttons get to him.  “No I am open to training, see what you got.  Improve your skills a little bit, if you want we could even put a little wager on it if it is not too much for your ego?”  he teased.  “Of course I can handle it..2…3…4.  Make it light on yourself.”  He winked.<br/><br/>Johnny was clearly around some of the loveliest women on the planet too bad Carol was…Carol.  He shrugged she was taken either way but the lovely goddess so his chances were what slim to infinitesimal as Reed would say.<br/><br/>He was going to stick with his starlets although having a superpowered girlfriend would help with any number of things, libido included.  But alas, he needed to at least practice with the team, he shook his head to take his eyes off of Carol only to get stunned again by eyeing Songbird.  It was his way seems to be super-powered came with super hotness as well. He caught Carol’s words.  “I did offer to help, your pancakes are much better than mine.”  He said trying to sweet talk himself out of cooking then his words came back to haunt him.<br/><br/>“Hmmm damn, I guess I did say that didn’t.  Ok, sweet thang, let a pro show you how it's done.”  He said he was thinking suddenly how Ben wanted a roasted pig one time and his greedy self nearly ate it all.  But it was one of his finest works.  It was all but perfect inside and out.  Made him suddenly want on another.<strong><em>‘Perfection from the rutter to the tooter!!’</em></strong>He thought laying the bacon out on the pan.  He didn’t have to say ‘flame on’ anymore he just liked to say it sometimes but he closed and opened his hand like he was striking a match and his hand burst into flames and he moved to pass it over the bacon in the pan, moving it back and forth about 5-6 times.  Any more than that it would be more crispy but right now it was perfect. vBesides cars, clothes, and women. Cooking was his other thing.  He loved it but actually did it in secret.<br/>“Bacon.”<br/>