<div align="center"><strong><em><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"></span></em></strong></div><br/><hr/><br/><div class="floatleft">(http://i180.photobucket.com/albums/x158/Punstarr/JohnnyThumb.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Name / Code Name:</strong>Johnny Storm / The Human Torch<br/><strong>Origin:</strong>Altered Human<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Hallway near the Dorms<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Ares, Gamoran<br/><br/><br/><hr/><br/>Johnny couldn't believe what he was witnessing.  The green skinned guy had just essentially threatened to kill the big guy with the axe with some freaky magic sword and the guy with the axe retorted by threatening the entire world.  He wondered if he would have to end up teaming up with the Fantastic Four again just to take down the villains of the Avengers!  He shook his head.<br/><strong><br/>"You guys are talking like the worst kind of villains... did you know that?  This is crazy."</strong><br/><br/>Then Carol stepped in and tried her best to diffuse the situation.  Her words were wise, and as she walked off, his eyes were drawn to her hips and ass as they swayed.  Damn, she was a hot one... and he would know.  He glanced back toward the two potential combatants.<br/><br/><strong>"She's right.  So are we good now?"</strong><br/><br/><hr/><br/><strong>Name / Code Name:</strong>Gamoran / Gamoran<br/><strong>Origin:</strong>Alien<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Hallway near the Dorms<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Ares<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Gamoran blinked.  Maybe the big guy -was- a fool.  He was about to speak when he felt Carol's soft hand on his chest and he stopped, listening to her.  He shook his head inwardly.  She was biased in his view due to her infatuation with Ares, and thus her words had no merit to him.  As she walked off, he did not watch her.  Instead his eyes remained fixed on the supposed god of war.  They narrowed as he spoke.<br/><br/><strong>"You truly are a fool then, Ares.  You are not only stupid enough to not fear me, you are arrogant enough to think that this world is defenseless against you and your ilk.  I know better.  Unlike yourself, I have been doing research on this orb."</strong><br/><br/>He paused... shaking his head ever so slightly.<br/><br/><strong>"I don't fear your 'wrath', for I could kill you in your sleep if I so wished.  As it stands, it would appear that you have forced my hand"...</strong><br/><br/>He began to move, Godslayer drawn, speaking in return to Johnny.<br/><br/><strong>"His type never listens, Johnny.  Gotta take him down and quickly"...</strong><br/><br/><div align="center"><strong><em><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">Enough is Enough</span></em></strong></div><br/><hr/><br/><div class="floatleft">(http://i180.photobucket.com/albums/x158/Punstarr/StrangeHead.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Name / Code Name:</strong>Steven Strange / Doctor Strange<br/><strong>Origin:</strong>Mystically Trained - Earth's Sorcerer Supreme<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Hallway near the Dorms<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Ares, Gamoran<br/><br/><br/><hr/><br/><div class="floatleft">(http://i180.photobucket.com/albums/x158/Punstarr/Strange.jpg)</div><br/><strong>"Enough!!!"</strong><br/><br/>The word reverberated with power and seemed to come from nowhere and everywhere at once.  Then the echoing sound of an incantation could be heard.<br/><br/><strong>"In Grav An Ex Por Xen!  I call upon the Crimson Bands of Cyttorak!"</strong><br/><br/>As the startled Gamoran launched himself at Ares, he found himself restrained as multiple bands of red energy manifested around both him and Ares, preventing either from moving from where they stood.  A flash of light heralded the arrival of a handsome man garbed in blue and white, with a cloak of red trimmed in gold.  He had short black hair with slight streaks of white on the sides, along with a neatly trimmed goatee.  His eyes were currently glowing a soft blue.  Around his neck was an artifact of great power... an amulet with a depiction of a single eye in the center.  Arcane energy trailed from his fingers as he shook his head at the two who were about to battle.<br/><br/><strong>"Do not attempt to move, for I assure you it would be in vain.  The Crimson Bands of Cyttorak are the ultimate form of restraint in the entire multiverse.  Not even the Hulk could break free from them.  Calm yourselves and hear me.  I am Doctor Strange... Sorcerer Supreme of this dimension.  I have been asked to watch over the Avengers and offer what assistance I can.  I will be handling the administration side of things, or rather my associate will.  I will prevent anyone from causing any disruptions around here.  Unfortunately, this puts me in the unwanted job of babysitting the two of you."</strong><br/><br/>He frowned.<br/><br/><strong>"That means no fighting for either of you unless you are battling villains or sparring.  No threatening to kill fellow teammates."</strong><br/><br/>He glanced to Ares.<br/><br/><strong>"No threatening this world... especially when those threats are empty.  I had an interesting discussion with your father and Hephestus, Ares.  You're doing a poor job of learning humility thus far, I must say."</strong><br/><br/>He sighed... shaking his head again.<br/><br/><strong>"I will not hesitate to place either of you in the Crossroads dimension if you get out of line.  Do I make myself clear?"</strong>