<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>Briefing Room<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Everyone, Carol, Ares, Greer<br/><br/><br/><hr/><br/>Johnny slipped in and moved to a seat, where he kicked his feet up and leaned back with a smile on his face.  Despite everything going on he was in a good mood.  He noted Ares, or rather the guy that turns into Ares scowling and basically looking like Sourpuss Monthly's Grouch of the Year and shook his head.  He suddenly felt something hit the side of his face and he blinked.  What the Hell?  He turned to see Carol, yogurt in hand looking like the cat who just ate the canary... he smirked and wiped the yogurt off his face with a finger and, making sure she saw him he teasingly licked it off with a smoldering look and a wink.<br/><br/>He was distracted as he saw a few more people come in, including a few hot babes... he looked over Domino, Janet and Wanda with an appreciative smile... He listened as Cap started to explain what was going on.  Doom.  It was always that megalomaniacal tinhead, it seemed.  He frowned... about to speak up when his attention was caught suddenly by a cute girl wearing a<em>very familiar looking hoodie</em>!  He blinked as he took note of her face... holy crap!  He wasn't sure who the guy next to her was but he sure as Hell knew her.  His eyes went wide and he smiled dumbly.  It was that girl... but she disappeared.  He was sure she didn't want anything else to do with him or something, but here she was, more than a year later... at a meeting of superheroes!<br/><br/><strong>"Greer.  Hey- whoa!"</strong><br/><br/>He leaned back a bit too far and as he started to wave to her, he fell back, his legs flipping upward as he crashed to the ground.  Damn, that was embarrassing.  He blinked, staring at the ceiling and spoke in a tone like nothing had just happened.<br/><br/><strong>"I'm alright!"</strong><br/><br/>He quickly scrambled to his feet and pulled the chair back to it's right side, sitting down without propping his feet up this time.  He offered a smile to Greer and ran a hand through his soft blonde hair.<br/><br/><strong>"Greer... what are you doing here?  I tried to find you but you vanished"...</strong><br/><br/><hr/><br/><div class="floatleft">(http://i180.photobucket.com/albums/x158/Punstarr/TonyStark1.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Name / Code Name:</strong>Tony Stark / Iron Man<br/><strong>Origin:</strong>High Tech<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Briefing Room<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Everyone, Johnny<br/><br/><br/><hr/><br/>Tony watched as Johnny Storm fell back and disrupted the meeting... but he didn't seem perturbed at all.  Instead, he flashed a disarmingly charming smile and made a witty comment to break the ice.<br/><br/><strong>"And here I always thought Johnny Storm had <em>girls</em> fall for <em>him</em>.  It's alright.  He's ok"...</strong><br/><br/>He cleared his throat as Johnny started to continue his conversation with Greer.<br/><br/><strong>"However... we do have a world to save right now, so if we could keep the chatter to a minimum, that'd be <em>awesome</em>.  Thanks."</strong><br/><br/>Johnny blinked and nodded a bit apologetically.<br/><br/><strong>"Sorry."</strong><br/><br/>Stark took out a small device that looked like a smartphone or an Ipod and began to fiddle with it.  Almost immediately, the holographic display of the city zoomed in to a smaller area with what appeared to be a huge pyramid shaped ship hovering above a few buildings.<br/><br/><strong>"There we go.  That... is Doom's ship, hovering just above the Latverian embassy.  He's cloaked, but my tech can spot him, which is pretty impressive, actually.  He's threatened to start by destroying New York in 24 hours, so my guess is that ship won't be there for long.  What I suggest we do is split into two teams... one to distract Doom with a direct assault on his ship and one to sneak aboard and take out his communications suite.  I'll be running with the assault group... I should be able to jam the signal to the satellites from his armor, but I can't jam the signal from his ship.  It's too strong.  Dr Strange tells me he can use his magical mumbo jumbo to cloak a small group of you temporarily and get you aboard... but that once you move to destroy the communication suite, you'll be seen and have to fight your way out."</strong><br/><br/>He paused, letting everything sink in.<br/><br/><strong>"The other option is to go into space and start destroying satellites.  The problem with that is one, SHIELD won't like that... and two, it may take too long.  Honestly I don't really care about ticking Fury off... heck, I do that all the time anyway, but that option is very risky.  If we do decide to do plan A, I'll leave it to Cap here to choose who goes where.  I would suggest that the fliers comprise the core of the assault group, though."</strong><br/><br/>Johnny spoke up again.<br/><br/><strong>"Can we call in the FF?  Reed and the others really know Doom well... and it'd be awesome to fight with them again."</strong><br/><br/>Stark grimaced a bit.  Crap.  Johnny didn't know.  He tapped his fingers on his opposite elbow as he paused in thought, before continuing.<br/><br/><strong>"Sorry, kid... but it looks like Doom's already captured them.  Don't worry though... we'll get them back."</strong><br/><br/>Johnny's heart sank.  He sighed and spoke solemnly.<br/><br/><strong>"We've got to be careful... I mean, Doom won't kill them on a whim.  He'd want Reed to see his 'triumph'... but we should still be a bit more cautious about this.  We've got to rescue them!"</strong><br/><br/>Johnny turned to Steve.<br/><br/><strong>"Cap... what's the plan?"</strong>