Uncanny Avengers Rpg: Main Story Arc (IC)
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				Title: <strong>Uncanny Avengers Rpg: Main Story Arc (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VoluptuousVixen</strong> on <strong>12-05-2016, 18:39:30</strong>
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				<div align="center"><span style="font-family: arial;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 24pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Main Story Arcs</strong></span></span></div><br><div align="center">(http://www.experimento42.com.br/experimento42/wp-content/uploads/2015/09/vingadores-edi%C3%A7ao0-experimento42.jpg)</div><br>In this thread, important story arcs/main story events shall take place and be recorded to help the writers old and new keep track of the in-game history that has transpired. At the completion of each arc, the arc will be listed below beneath “Completed Arcs” with a summary of the action and key events that have already occurred in that specific arc. By doing this, writers who are forced to step away due to personal situations IRL can always return and read up on any events that they feel they might have missed.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Uncanny Avengers Rpg: Main Story Arc (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VoluptuousVixen</strong> on <strong>19-05-2016, 05:57:02</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/06/33/8d/06338d1baf41a81a4d259c0c30082134.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong> Wanda Maximoff (Scarlet Witch) <br><strong>Date/Time:</strong>&nbsp; (14:15 AM), May 19th 2016<br><strong>Location:</strong> Avengers Complex, Upstate New York<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> (As pictured) <br><strong>Tagged:</strong> Captain America, Spider Man, Cannanball, Jubilee, Cavewoman <br><strong>Warnings:</strong> None<br><br><hr><br><div align="center">(http://vignette2.wikia.nocookie.net/marvelcinematicuniverse/images/f/f3/NewAvengersFacility.png/revision/latest?cb=20151112141913)</div><br>Wanda maximoff walked through the halls of her new home. The Avengers complex in upstate New York. She was dressed casually enough in a smart black and white pockeadott blouse with a crimson jacket matching pants and shoes. The Scarlet Witch. Her life had been nothing but simple for the last few ears, since she was 15 really. When her powers emerged along with&nbsp; her twin brothers. They were chased out the village which had raised them with pitchforks, and flame's. Until a mutant known as Magneto saved them. He told them they were mutants and he convinced her and Pietro (her quick tempered brother) to join his cause. So they became Quicksilver and the Scarlet Witch that day. They fought for his cause for Mutant supremacy even though it never sat well with Wanda, then they found out Magneto was their biological farther and soon after they decided to leave his Brotherhood. He may be blood but Wanda refused to take a life for his cause. Their powers got them on the radar of the superpowerd Avengers, an American team whos soul purpose was to protect the planet. <br><br>Wanda convinced pietro they should join and they did, with the approval of the founding members they were lead under the watch of Captain America, the man out of time and American hero. They found a home with the Avengers, a family, Wanda even found love. With an Andriod named Vision, a strange union but one which worked. They were married by the time she was 19 and soon after Wanda somehow fell pregnant with twin boys. Her brother Pietro married a Inhuman princess known as Crystal and gave her a niece. Wanda was so filled with joy those happy days. But it was not to last, Vision was destroyed in combat and when he returned to her his emotion was gone. Soon after their sons vanished out of existence, Wanda had *wished* them into being and when her love for Vision faded so did her boys. Wanda had a break down but the Avengers fought for her, she left the team, backpacked across the world trying to find herself. <br><br>She re-joined the Avengers 18 months later and never left, but she had been made to forget her boys. However soon those memories returned, her magic strengthen with her anger and she set about destroying the team. She was stopped by Doctor Starnge (a mentor to her) and she lost her memory and ended up in Latveria, but she had been seduced by the power of Victor Von Doom and he had triggered her breakdown. The Avengers and the Mutant team the Xmen (once her enemy's) found her once more. Her memory returned and she was whole once more, her boys souls had transported to two teenage boys which gave her joy they were not lost forever. <br><br>Wanda eventually re-joined the Avengers and won back their trust, it was Steve Rogers who believed in her as he always had. Recently she and Pietro learned the truth, Magneto was NOT their farther and they weren't even Mutants, but Inhumans a irony that was not lost on them given Pietros now ex wife was leader of the Inhumans. Recently all of reality had started to fold in on itself and Doom had been the puppet master at the centre of it, but he was deafted by the Avengers, Xmen and Fantastic Four. Now Earth was whole and certain individual's from parrell earths had splintered Into this one. The Avengers had separated but yet Steve and Tony Stark had built this facility as a base for a new team. <br><br>Tony was off making money to support the team with Stark Industries while Steve was left in charge. Given that Wanda had no place to go and she had been a staple member of Stevens Unity Squad (A Avengers team comprised of Humans, Mutants and now Inhumans alike)&nbsp; she had only one place to be and that as here. <br><br>Wada made her way up to the kitchen, it was empty, none of the New Recruits had settled in (Yet). But she hoped they would.&nbsp; &nbsp;Spider Man had been an Avenger for awhile and he had a good relationship with Steve, Yet he still didn't trust her to reveal his i9denity to her. Many in the hero community still feared the Scarlet Witch. Former X-men Cannanball and Jubilee had joined up looking for a new start, and the mysterious Cavewoman had been drafted. <br><br>Wanda poured herself a large glass of fresh orange juice and headed into the livening room and turned on the TV and sat down and watched to see if anything was happening in the city.&nbsp; &nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Uncanny Avengers Rpg: Main Story Arc (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VoluptuousVixen</strong> on <strong>22-05-2016, 23:17:58</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/32/39/ce/3239cec720de2bdc97960a2f098c308f.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong> Natasha Romanov (Black Widow) <br><strong>Date/Time:</strong>&nbsp; (14:15 AM), May 19th 2016<br><strong>Location:</strong> New York City, Times Square/The Baxter Building<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> (As pictured) <br><strong>Tagged:</strong>&nbsp; Sunpyre, Ghost Rider, SpiderGirl, Iron Fist, DarkHawk <br><strong>Warnings:</strong> None<br><br><hr><br>Natasha walked through the crowded streets of New York, it was an afternoon, a nice enough day. She was taking a break, from the Avengers and from SHEILD. After the world nearly ended (again) she decided to take time to figure out where she fit in this brave new Earth. Would all she ever be was a instrument of destruction? Yes she was good at it, but it was eating away at whatever was left of her soul. Natasha needed something more then what she was been given by life. So she had moved in properly to her new York penthouse and now was heading into the city to purchase furniture, a *normal* task which she had since denied herself in life. Natasha wanted to take art classes, to the theatre, take walks in central park, normal stuff. <br><br>She was not invincible as some of her friends were, and when Doom got closer to destroying existence then he ever had been it made her think. What if she died tomorrow? What kind of a life would she have lead? Would the Black Widow be all she would be remembered as?&nbsp; That thought alone sent a shiver down her spine, she had fought so hard for her humanity, was she now wasting it? <br><br>A thought like that was scarier then facing Galactus. Her thoughts were broken with the sudden sound of police sirens screeching and cars whizzing past her. Natasha went into auto pilot and despite her need to pursue some sort of a normal life followed the cars, she&nbsp; jogged after them and the jog developed into a run, she needed to get across the&nbsp; road so she started jumping from one car to another. Something which did not go down well with the drivers of said cars, The commotion was coming in the direction of the Baxter Building. <br><br>Natasha headed towards the Baxter Building imediatly, it was the former residence of the Fantastic Four. But they had dissembled after the incident with the parrel Earths and Doom trying to make humanity his slaves. The Building was now a scientific museam and a national&nbsp; sight. But people were running out screaming and the police were circeling the building. Something was going on and needed to be handled. No sooner had Widow got to the scene did the indervidual who was causeing all this commotion emerge, it was X 23 of the X-men. Logan`s clone/daughter and she was covered in blood, dressed in her grey and black X-men uniform. The police raised their guns, they were ready to shoot but X-23 had the same abilities as her *Farther* and these cops weren't prepared to deal with her. But nor was Natasha, she had no tech on her and was out of practice. She needed back up and badly, before this got out of hand.&nbsp; &nbsp; <br><br><br><div align="center">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/18/fb/bb/18fbbb9d530e664dc9e3a3b9bbad788f.jpg)</div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Uncanny Avengers Rpg: Main Story Arc (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Captain Whitebread</strong> on <strong>23-05-2016, 06:46:27</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i180.photobucket.com/albums/x94/Shadowphile/Ryan-Kwanten_zpsxuj4nvjh.jpg)</div><strong>CHARACTER NAME:</strong>Cannonball aka Samuel Guthrie<br>Date/Time:&nbsp; (14:15 PM), May 19th 2016<br>Location: Avengers Complex, Upstate New York<br>Wearing: (As pictured)<br>Tagged: Scarlet Witch<br>Warnings: None<br><br>"Is there any orange juice left?&nbsp; Ah was goin' to make mahself some coffee but Ah can't figure out how to turn on the coffee maker.&nbsp; It looks like y'all need a college degree just to make it work."&nbsp; The southern drawl could only belong to Sam Guthrie.&nbsp; He'd used the name Cannonball with any of the varied mutant teams he'd been on but he'd long ago learned how to do more than fly in a straight line.&nbsp; <br><br>He hadn't quite settled into the Avenger's Complex and he seriously doubted that he ever would.&nbsp; It wasn't the high tech level; he'd seen higher.&nbsp; It just didn't<em> feel</em> like home.&nbsp; Perhaps one day it would but for the time being, he felt like a stranger in a strange land.&nbsp; Being near Wanda didn't make things any easier.&nbsp; She'd always made him feel a little odd, whether it was the red-heads haunting beauty or her odd powers.&nbsp; He could deal with the fact that she changed sides more often than some of the mutants he knew changed underwear.&nbsp; Half the time it wasn't even her in control.&nbsp; She'd always come back to them.&nbsp; He had no reason to think that, if it happened again,&nbsp; she would not return to them in the future. <br><br>He paid scant attention to the television.&nbsp; If there was anything worth paying attention to, there would be a very loud, very obvious announcement.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Uncanny Avengers Rpg: Main Story Arc (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Logoff</strong> on <strong>24-05-2016, 08:55:50</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://static.tumblr.com/oyxamde/fTXnz9g6j/tumblr_nygrbslhs21ukllyxo1_400.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong> Christopher “Chris” Powell (Blackhawk) <br><strong>Date/Time:</strong>&nbsp; (14:15 AM), May 19th 2016<br><strong>Location:</strong> New York City, Times Square/The Baxter Building<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> (As pictured) <br><strong>Tagged:</strong>&nbsp; Sunpyre, Ghost Rider, SpiderGirl, Iron Fist, DarkHawk <br><strong>Warnings:</strong> None<br><br>A blasting ray of sunshine propelled itself from the crack between two buildings as Christoper sat on a grey metal chair that was along side a table. The location he had settled himself was a coffee shop which he had never been before until this very moment. He hadn't been apart of the Avengers for very long and he was told that today was meant to be a break day from regular activities of fighting crime, saving the world and et cetera. Break days? Well I guess even the best of the best need their rest, but it felt awkward to have so much responsibility resting upon his shoulders and to deal with it by sitting in the middle of the city while sipping a coffee out of a Styrofoam cup. His eyes wandered past the small metal fence that separated the parlor from the streets, observing and spectating the countless people marching to and fro for their daily lives. <br><br>A small smirk came across his face as he saw a very pretty blonde woman stride by in her fancy heels and a bright blue dress. A debate materialized within himself as the lady was swallowed by the crowd of the common people. The confronting new people, especially cute ones was easy, yet the continuing the conversation without making it unimportant was the hard part. He nodded as he continued, what would it be like to actually fall in love with someone or worse with multiple people at the same time! There were some extremely attractive women in the Avengers he noticed and he about to proceed on as he was interrupted by sirens of police cars racing down the street. <br><br>"Damn" He muttered as he held the mantel of responsibility and this was the consequence of doing so as he threw away his cup. Christopher's feet went into a bizarre jog as he needled through the crowds until he notice someone else matching his running. Was that Black Widow? He continued to track the lady across the street until he saw her face as clear as day. It is! "What's the chance of this?" <br><br>After what seemed as hours, he halted next to the prepossessing, intimidating assassin and chuckled, "And I thought today was going to be an all fun and games with no work kind of day." Suddenly, Christopher's attention was then pulled to the clawed woman in the Science Museum that was covered with police. "What's the plan, Natasha- er I mean Black Widow. What do you prefer me to call you?" He stammered embarrassingly at his mistake in front of her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Uncanny Avengers Rpg: Main Story Arc (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Latooni Subota</strong> on <strong>25-05-2016, 06:51:37</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1027.photobucket.com/albums/y331/ReverseAdonis/db3d01a8-cf1c-4247-9a10-91f5052fefae_zpsx7b2ekpb.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong> Gwendolyne Stacy<br><strong>Alias:</strong> <del>Venom</del> Spider-Girl<br><strong>Time/Date:</strong> 14:15 AM, May 19th, 2016<br><strong>Location:</strong> New York City, Times Square/The Baxter Building<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Black Widow, Sunpyre, Ghost Rider, Iron Fist, DarkHawk<br><hr>It really was funny, when Gwen thought about it. The more things seemed different, the more they seemed exactly the same. Doesn't matter how much of an unusual time difference there was between her Earth and this one, or how history had split off in different directions, people were still . . . people. As Gwen looked up from where she was leaning against a wall outside of the Times Square Starbucks, lovingly sipping at her hot chocolate, she observed a sudden crush of traffic as locals and tourists both fled from the direction of the iconic Baxter Building. Unsurprisingly, there were more than a few cries of things like 'Mutie!' and 'Freak!' with the calls for police. Really, it felt just like her personal NYC already. <br><br>With only a slight flinch at the temperature she knocked back the remainder of her hot chocolate and tossed it unerringly into a nearby trashcan, before pulling her hood low over her features and walking against the crowd. A wave of people rushed by and rather than a girl in skinny darkwash jeans and a gray hoodie, there was a lean, athletic-looking woman in a skintight costume of black and white, a hood pulled over a Spider-Man-like mask (Not that there was ANYTHING manly about this spider!). A flick of the wrist and <del>Venom</del> Spider-Girl was in the air, webslinging across the street until in a feat of aerial acrobatics she landed perched on all-fours on top of a nearby police car, letting out a low whistle as she blatently leaned to the side and looked over at the pretty (and probably homicidal) mutant.<br><br><strong>"Hey, since when do Wolverines come with two X chromosomes? Wait, maybe I can communicate with her in her native tongue . . uh . . Snickt? Bub? Gretzky?"</strong> Hey, all proper spider-people should throw out one-liners and lousy jokes. That's basically a multiversal truth! . . That was Gwen's story and she was sticking to it. For lack of any better options though, and true to (probably unwisely) impulsive form, both of her hands snapped up to shoot small 'bullet's of webbing in an attempt to stick X-23's arms to . . well . . anything. Her torso, the doorframe, really as long as the wild girl was webbed SOMEHOW Gwen would be happy. Being stabbed by a pretty version of Wolverine would still be BEING STABBED, and Gwen had a mild allergy to stabbings.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Uncanny Avengers Rpg: Main Story Arc (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>BlackStone</strong> on <strong>25-05-2016, 09:49:47</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://encrypted-tbn0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcToEoU3eTcRRQdyFKvgLGHJX30imVYVx0_i3dUlf2ejuZE3LCOZRQ)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong> Steve Rodgers<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong>&nbsp; 14:15, May 19th 2016<br><strong>Location:</strong> Avengers Complex, Upstate New York<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Civilian Clothing <br><strong>Tagged:</strong> All Avengers<br><strong>Warnings:</strong> None<br><hr><br>Steve walked into the Assembly Room at the Avengers Complex in his workout cloths, toweling off the sweat from a work out.&nbsp; Friday had informed him of emergency response vehicles being called to the location of the old Baxter Building, now the new Science Center.&nbsp; Steve asked for the data to be pulled up into the screen and looked at who all was in the area.&nbsp; &nbsp;He frowned and put the towel about his neck as he spoke in a calm tone.&nbsp; <strong>"Friday, if you can pull up any video feed in the area please?&nbsp; What are we dealing with?"</strong>&nbsp; Steven reviewed the data and looked at who all was in the area at the time.&nbsp; Team Alpha was on alert status this week, and Natasha's Team Bravo was supposed to be off, but by the look of things, it seemed that Team Bravo was in a better position to handle the situation at hand.&nbsp; Still, part of it made Steve frown, as did anything that targeted a former headquarters location of a group such as the Fantastic Four.<br><br>Steve wiped his brow and looked up to one of the monitors.&nbsp; For some reason it always made him feel better when he spoke direct to something when he was talking with Friday.&nbsp; <strong>"Friday, connect me we Team Bravo please."</strong>&nbsp; There was a moment before Friday in her sophisticated and slightly British voice that always reminded him a bit of Peggy in a way responded.&nbsp; <strong><em>"Done Captain."</em></strong>&nbsp; Steven gave a shake of his head.&nbsp; Peggy still brought up hard memories for him despite her passing away years before.&nbsp; Steve had very few friends from that time in his life, and it always hit him hard to loose one, especially one he was as close to as Peggy.<br><br>He had to set that aside, there was work to be done.&nbsp; <strong><em>"Team Bravo, this is Avenger's Actual.&nbsp; We have a situation at forty-second and Madison, what used to be the Baxter Building and now is the Science Center.&nbsp; Widow, Spider Girl, and Dark Hawk are on the scene, and the rest of Team Bravo is the closet to respond.&nbsp; Looks like one of the X-Men is causing a situation.&nbsp; We do not know what the scenario is.&nbsp; Kid gloves unless the target threatens civilian injuries.&nbsp; Widow has TACCOM on location."</em></strong><br><br>Steve was about to settle in when Friday popped up something else.&nbsp; <strong><em>"Captain, new situation.&nbsp; Alarms triggering at Avengers Tower in Manhattan.&nbsp; Security feed coming up now."</em></strong>&nbsp; Steve looked at the feed and recognized the group immediately.&nbsp; The Serpent Society was a mercenary group of thugs available to the highest bidder.&nbsp; What in the blue blazes were they doing trying to break into Avengers tower?&nbsp; Bushmaster, Push Addler, and Rattler were leading the charge and even Steve could see that the security on hand would not hold out long, not against those odds, and not knowing who else from the Society was waiting in the wings.<br><br>Steve quickly switched his communications link over to Team Alpha.&nbsp; <em><strong>"Team Alpha, Avengers Assemble!&nbsp; All Team Alpha members to the Quinjet.&nbsp; We have the Serpent Society attacking Avengers Tower in the city.&nbsp; We do not have a moment to loose.&nbsp; We lift off in five minutes.&nbsp; Time to work for living."</strong></em>&nbsp; Steve moved and he moved fast, picking up his shield as he did.&nbsp; He had a combat uniform already in the Quinjet.&nbsp; He was on board the Quinjet in five and started to get dress, waiting for the rest of his team.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Uncanny Avengers Rpg: Main Story Arc (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Captain Whitebread</strong> on <strong>25-05-2016, 22:59:49</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i180.photobucket.com/albums/x94/Shadowphile/Ryan-Kwanten_zpsxuj4nvjh.jpg)</div><strong>CHARACTER NAME:</strong>Cannonball aka Samuel Guthrie<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong>&nbsp; (14:16-14:20 PM), May 19th 2016<br><strong>Location:</strong> Avengers Complex, Upstate New York<br><br><br><br><br><br><br><br><br><br>Wearing:<br>(http://uncannyxmen.net/sites/default/files/images/costume/cannonball-bigcostume13.jpg)<br>Tagged: Captain America and any assembled Avengers<br>Warnings: None<br><br>"Ah guess Ah'm not gettin' any orange juice or coffee," Sam said, heading for his room.&nbsp; He wasn't sure if he'd be able to change and be at the Quinjet inside of five minutes but if it looked like he was going to be late, he'd just grab his uniform and suit up in the Quinjet.&nbsp; If he'd been fast enough, he wouldn't have needed to&nbsp; ride in the Avenger's signature vehicle but even if his own ability to fly was considerable, the Quinjet was faster.<br><br>He'd grown used to throwing on whatever uniform he was currently wearing quickly.&nbsp; He'd even stopped blushing when he needed to change in front of any of the various female mutants, metahumans and superheroes he'd worked with during his life.&nbsp; Rogue was the one who could always make him blush with her southern accent, even if her comments were benign and not even remotely suggestive.&nbsp; He smiled as he remembered his time with the X-Men.&nbsp; Perhaps that was why he grabbed the black suit he'd worn with them.&nbsp; It had the additional advantage of including a pair or high tech goggles that connected him to Friday.<br><br>Looking at his watch, he saw that he had slightly over a minute to make it to the Quinjet.&nbsp; It was too far even to run in that time.&nbsp; "Excuse me, Miss Friday, would you be so kind as to open Mah window?&nbsp; Captain Rogers wants us at the Quinjet and if Ah want to be on time Ah'm goin' to have to fly."&nbsp; He knew he didn't need to explain, especially since Friday already knew what was going on, but he felt rude asking the AI to do things simply by issuing commands.&nbsp; He'd known several AIs over the years and he'd always preferred treating them like people.<br><br>"Certainly, Samuel," came the reply.&nbsp; Sam was almost certain he could hear a smile in her voice. "Shall I close it after you're gone or do you want me to leave it open for when you return?"<br><br>"Please close it," Sam answered.&nbsp; "Ah don't want to deal with all the mosquitahs that would sneak in while Ah was away."<br><br>It was a short flight from his window to the Quinjet pad.&nbsp; He wasn't surprised see others there ahead of him.&nbsp; One man stood out from the those assembled.&nbsp; Even without his red, white and blue uniform, Steve Rogers stood out in a crowd. "Samuel Guthrie reportin' for duty, Captain Rogers." Sam said as he landed at the foot of the Quinjet access ramp.&nbsp; "Permission to come aboard?"&nbsp; Sam wasn't sure how formal the first Avenger was going to be on missions and he'd rather err on the side of caution.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Uncanny Avengers Rpg: Main Story Arc (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mac84</strong> on <strong>26-05-2016, 17:10:03</strong>
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				<strong>Name:</strong> George Irons (AKA: The Ghost Rider)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Phoenix Arizona (In Transit)<br><strong>Time:</strong> a couple days ago:<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Spider-Girl<br><br>---------------------------------------------------------------------<br><br>A cursed creature stood upon a towering office building in the capitol of Arizona, Phoenix. Hundreds of Feet below. Cops and SWAT Teams had the building surrounded. A grand chase that led through the city had climaxed upon this rooftop, and soon the hunt will be over. Across from him stood what appeared to be a Normal Officer of the Law. Heavily decorated and respected by his peers. He was the Force's "Golden boy". However, he hid an evil secret. "I must admit, you live up to your reputation for tracking me this far, Rider!" The Cop's laugh was otherworldly. The rider staring him down. he was strong, too strong for a mere human. "You think I'll tell you where the prize is hidden? Fool, I would never tell you where it is even if I Knew!"<br><br>(http://www.espaciomarvelita.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/04/Ghost_Rider+Concept_Art_by_Jerad_S_Marantz_02a.jpg)<br><br>The Rider stood silent. In his hand, a long length of chain that glowed like molten metal metal in his hand. Like a flash of lightening, the Chain lashed out with a flick of the Rider's wrist, and cracked along the Imposter's chest. burning a stripe into the flesh, and knocking him to the ground. The Demon possessed Human looked up at the flaming nightmare, fear in his eyes. The Rider slowly approached, stalking his prey. His chain skittering across the ground making splashes of fire as the links bounced across the concrete. He would stand over the imposter, and pressed the heel of his boot into the wound. Waves of pain shot through out the vessel's body. "Where is the Demon?" The rider's voice was low, menacing. The flames flickered and began to grow hotter and brighter around his white Skull. "S-She is gone. Always one step ahead of you" The vessel laughed, knowing it had fulfilled it's purpose. To delay him. To give Her time. <br><br>The Rider knelt down and removed the glove from it's left hand. A fiery skeletal hand was revealed. Flames licking off of the fingers lazily. Placing his finger tips at various spots on the Vessel's face. The Rider began to burn the infection from within. "You kill me and the Host dies!" The Creature threatened, trying to stave off it's fate. "Don't take me for a fool. I know that the Soul is beyond Salvation. Now burn!" The Vessel let out a primal pain filled roar. At the end of the Rider's Hearing, the Dull thumps of a Helicopter rotor could be heard right as the the Police chopper crested the side of the building. Shining it's flood light upon the scene. the area was awash in a bright light. "This is the Phoenix Police-WHAT IN THE HELL IS THAT?!" <br><br>It was the usual reaction for him. A being simply know as The Ghost Rider. However, this did not deter him from his task. The Body quickly burst into flames as the screams died away. Leaving a pile of ash in the shape of a man. "<strong>Shoot It!</strong>" The Helicopter spun in place as two officer raised M4s. The Rider reach down and ripped up a large section of roofing to use as a shield. The 5.56mm rounds of the M4 merely bounced off the large plate. he waited for a break in the firing before tossing the plate at the chopper. The pilot yanking on his stick hard to avoid the impact. Drawing his fiery chain. The Rider lassoed the skid of the aircraft. pulling it in, the pilot pushing his throttles to max. The instruments screaming at the strain. "You're Pissing me off." The police looked at the creature before them. Clad in leather and fire it was visage straight from their nightmares. "S-Sorry" The pilot squeaked in terror.<br><br>The Rider Jerked on the chain, Sending the Helicopter spinning off as the pilot struggled to correct the aircraft. Whistling, The Rider summoned his mount. From the Corner of the roof, a flaming motorcycle appeared. It's long raked out appearance reminiscent of the Choppers of the mid-seventies. Rolling on wheels of fire. it came along side it's Master. It's motor revving, seeming eager for the ride. The Rider threw his leg over the Hell bike with ease as he rolled on the throttle. The engine screamed like the Howling of demons before he dropped the clutch. Flame and Smoke poured out of the rear of the cycle as the front rose skyward. Leaping off the Tall building. The Bike scorched a flaming arc in the sky as it came to land on the roof of a shorter neighboring building. Following this Pattern, The rider eventually made it to street level well out of sight of Law enforcement. He would then shed his demonic form and returned to the form of George Irons astride his beat up Harley Shovel. He rode out of the city unnoticed. <br><br>(http://t3.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcRFCHTGpLaGS5u5AH81deSAUyzEwDsNZa_whrSHqmr9PZXu3qLv)<br><br>Riding for hours, the sun slowly began to raise. George would pull off onto the side of the road, coming to rest upon the crest of a rise overlooking the desert. The soft blue glow of the dawn beginning to illuminate the world. He pulled out a bent cigarette from a cumpled package and lit it up. Taking a few puffs before he blew out a cloud of smoke into the cold morning. Standing at 5'11" tall. George had a slightly muscular body. His deep blue eyes scanned the Vast wastes of the desert before him. He ran a hand through his unruly mop of dark brown hair. "What the hell do you want?" George didn't see her descend, but knew she was there behind him. leaning the bike on the kickstand, he spun around in the saddle. Behind him stood a Angel. Her large feathery wings stretched out to her sides. She bore a scowl of disapproval for George's actions. "Ah Hell. Don't give me that look. That cop's soul had long since been be taken to Hell." "There may have been a way to save him" Her voice was quiet and very gentle, almost like a whisper. George gave her a stern look. It was easy for her to say such things, but she was never at the battles. She didn't have to watch the vessels burn to ash. However, When she looks at him with those eyes, it always tore him up inside. He turned away, puffing away on the cigarette. The Angel approached and took the foul vice from his lips. holding it in her hand, she gently blew on it and it became simply mist. "That was my last one you know." George growled. "Haven't you decided to quit? I hear they are quite detrimental to your health." She asked in her same quiet manner. George couldn't help but laugh at the display of concern. Unsure whether it was real or not. "I think I have bigger concerns than smoking for my health."<br><br>(http://www.howmuchdotheyweigh.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/04/Jake-Gyllenhaal.jpg)<br><br>George looked at her again and quickly turned his head. The sun rose enough for him to see her clearly. "Aww, Jeez. Can't you cover yourself up? It's distracting" The angel was always confused by George's modesty. Clothes were meaningless in heaven and as such all were nude. She had always appeared to him like this ever since he was a small boy, but since reaching puberty. George had become uncomfortable around her without some covering. Her frame was petite, with a body that men would gladly go to war for and have. She stood about a foot shorter than Him. Her breasts firm and plump. She would have worn a large "C" Cup. Her long blond hair reaching to the top of her plump bottom. She wrapped her large white wings around her front and saw George visibly relax some. <br><br>"where is your destination from here?" She quietly asked. "I Don't know. Where ever the road takes me, I guess." She faded from view without a good bye. "Geez, she is cold." Taking a deep breath, George closed his eyes. trying to feel the world around him. Firing up his motorcycle. He rode off the raise and back onto the road. Heading into the raising sun.<br><br>(http://www.shovelhead-bobbers.com/shovelhead_1969/images-hd0087/1969_Harley_FLH_Shovelhead_Bobber_468x376.jpg)<br><br><strong>Location: New York<br>Time: 2 am</strong><br><br>The darkness of the night was banished by the glow of a single headlight. the dull thrum of a Milwaukee Mill faded in the distance as George continued to head East. His senses directing him as he followed the dark ribbon of asphalt. The yellow and white lines passing quickly under his boot heels. Rolling on the throttle, the bike responding smoothly and instantly. His Long brown hair whipping behind him in the Breeze. Mild Temperatures of the Southwest quickly began to dip into the much cooler Temperatures of the northeast. George didn't pay this any mind. The large flaps of the collar on his jacket fluttered in the wind as he leaned his bike into the curve. Rolling on the throttle to power though the turn.<br><br>It was approaching 2 in the morning when the Single beam of George's headlamp fell upon the Sign welcoming him to New York city. He rumbled over the George Washington bridge as he was suddenly surrounded by the towering skyscrapers of New York City. George grimaced as a sense of claustrophobia tickled at the back of his mind. It felt like the buildings were closing&nbsp; in on him. The lights blocking the stars from shining didn't help matters either. George Rolled his neck with a loud cracking noise. Snorting at the constant road construction that seemed to dominate the streets of New York. He found himself longing for the dark roads of the West. With its blankets of stars overhead. However, what he was tracking led him here. An evil was here that had the Innocent crying out for Vengeance. <br><br>George Rolled up to a stoplight, and suddenly he felt the rider stirring. Looking to his left he saw a Darkened alley. He pulled this bike down the alley and left it at the mouth. He didn't bother locking her up. She had a way of dealing with fools stupid enough to try and steal her. The last person to take her for a joy ride, took the EMTs and Hour to scrape his brains off the wall. Quietly, George walked down the dark alley. The only light coming from either the ambient glow of the street or a singular Flickering light. It didn't take him long to start hearing voices. "What should we do with him?"..."Lets string him up."..."P-Please, I'll do what ever you want. Please don't hurt me."<br><br>George lazily walked upon the scene. still concealed in the Shadows as he saw three Hispanic men crowding a smaller black kid. They chuckled evilly as they continued to talk about what they were going to do to him. The Kid trembling in fear and panic. So focused on their new toy, they didn't take notice of the stranger who was watching them. The biggest one was in the back was the easiest to take out. "Get the Rope, Jose. Jose? Dammit, you fucking Retard! The rope!" One of the men hissed. Yet they received no answer in return. Turning to see what was Jose doing. What they saw had their eyes grow wide in fright. The alley was awash in bright orange and yellow as the Flames lazily burned around the gleaming white Skull. "Stick it man! Stick it" One of the two surviving gang bangers shrieked as his friend pulled a Knife and tried to stab the Rider. Their came a lot smack as the Rider caught the Attacker's wrist. The Attacker started to whine and whimper as the flaming skeletal fingers began to burn and char his skin. Soon, cracks, and fissures appeared on the Thug's flesh as the Rider was burning him from the inside out. His Screams quickly choked off by the fact that his lungs were burnt to ash. Soon, The rest of his body would follow, but not before he felt an agony unlike any other. A warm up for what is about to greet him down <em>Below</em>. <br><br>The Rider snatched up the last one, and slammed him so hard against the brick wall, that the masonry cracked. As He looked at him in primal fear. The Rider let out a blood cuddling roar as the flames around its head grew in intensity and heat. Starting to melt nearby metal. The Man cringed and squirmed as they felt the full intensity of the Heat. Finally losing control of their bowels before the Rider literally torn him in two. The pieces burning up into ash before they hit the ground. The Rider then turned, and approached the boy. His knees have given out with the appearance of the Demon. He kept rambling apologies for things he thought he had done. The Rider's head tilted to the side as if it was considering what to do with this person. After a moment, he let out a low growl as he motioned for the Boy to flee. The boy looked in the direction that the Rider indicated and saw a large dumpster impeding his path. He quivered with fear as he turned back towards the Rider. The Rider seemed to read his mind as he laid a bony hand on the dumpster and with what looked like no effort at all sent the several hundred pound Dumpster sailing through the air. The loud crash was the signal the boy needed. He scrambled to his feet and dashed out of alley, leaving the Rider alone in the darkness. <br><br><br><strong>Time:</strong> 2:30 in the afternoon.<br><strong>Location:</strong> Street side. <br><br>The day passed quickly for George, The hustle and bustle of New York being far more fast paced than it was out west. He could feel his senses on edge. So many here deserved to meet the Rider, but George kept him in check. He sat in the shade of a tree on his bike as he munched on a couple of dollar hot dogs, and knew he was going to regret it later. His eyes constantly shifting across the sea of people that move like herds of sheep, or cattle through their daily lives. He was in the shade of some tower that had a huge "4" at the top, and the name on the placard said "Baxter Building". It was shaping to be a boring day. <br><br>Or at lease that is what he thought. Suddenly people began screaming, and running from within the building. Pressing against the doors until they gave as they fled into the streets. Already the distant wails of Police sirens could be heard as cars screeched, and smashed into each other, all trying to avoid the panicked mob that was fleeing from some unknown terror inside the Building. The Air was becoming thick with the blood that was split, causing the Rider to claw, and scream at the back of George's mind. The Blood of the Innocent has been split, and The Rider demanded retribution. <br><br>From the Building a young woman in clothes that might as well been painted on her body emerged covered head to two in blood. From her hands two long claws glinted in the sunshine. "Well, there goes my lunch." George grumbled as he pulled himself off his bike's saddle, and grabbed at the chain that was wrapped around the Sissy bar. Already he could tell something was off about this fight, but those questions would have to be answered later. Now was time to coral this girl. As George closed upon the entrance, his skin began to glow, and then burn away as the Rider was released. <br><br><em>"Hey, since when do Wolverines come with two X chromosomes? Wait, maybe I can communicate with her in her native tongue . . uh . . Snickt? Bub? Gretzky?"</em><br><br>Though it would appear that the Rider wasn't the only attention this girl's antics would attract. The Rider saw another approaching. A female, if what he saw by her costume told him anything, came to land rather gracefully upon the roof of a police car. The Newcomer would quickly fire something at the Crazed Mutant as the Rider stepped forth from the shadows. His flaming form not doing anyone any favors in trying to calm down the panic stricken populace. <br><br>The first thing The Rider wanted to do was prevent the woman's escape. So balling up his skeletal Fist, The Rider drove it down into the asphalt just in front of him. A small quake erupted, and spread out before a bright glowing line shot out in front of him. Slithering across the ground between X-23, and the People that were fleeing from her. Then a 6' high wall of Hellfire rose up between the Mutant, and the fleeing people. Hopefully that'll keep the girls focus on someone that can take whatever she can dish out. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Uncanny Avengers Rpg: Main Story Arc (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VoluptuousVixen</strong> on <strong>27-05-2016, 21:43:24</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://mblogthumb1.phinf.naver.net/20160402_196/connell3_1459537211192LScg3_JPEG/2211_ScarletWitch_CACW_40.jpg?type=w800)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong> Wanda Maximoff (Scarlet Witch) <br><strong>Date/Time:</strong>&nbsp; (14:15 AM), May 19th 2016<br><strong>Location:</strong> Avengers Complex, Upstate New York<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> (As pictured) <br><strong>Tagged:</strong> Captain America, Spider Man, Cannanball, Jubilee, Cavewoman <br><strong>Warnings:</strong> None<br><br><hr><br>Wanda looked up to see Sam Guthrie aka Cannanball join her, he was smartly dressed. The former member of X-force and the X-men scrubbed up well as the Americans said. He was a handsome young fellow who had that charming farmboyness to him that some women find very attractive. She wondered if her friend Carol Danvers would find him attractive, as she tended to prefer blond men. That been said her last boyfriend was Rhdoie who was a handsome African American man. So *type* didn't seem to play into the reality of dating. Appearance was important yes, what was beautiful was beautiful, however for someone who had been married to a android appearance didn't weigh as heavily with the Scarlet Witch as others. But she could appricate that Sam was a handsome young man as well as been polite and charming. <br><br>"Is there any orange juice left?&nbsp; Ah was goin' to make mahself some coffee but Ah can't figure out how to turn on the coffee maker.&nbsp; It looks like y'all need a college degree just to make it work." he said in his natural southern drawl as he indercated towards the coffee maker. not so long ago she would have had a chat with Sam about being a openly mutant member of the Avengers. But she no longer felt she had the wright to mention Mutant matters, not only was so revealed to infact NOT be a mutant herself as she had believed for years but she was an Inhuman&nbsp; and Inhumans were seen to be at the root of many of the Mutant populations problems nowerdays. Wanda just smiled politely at *Cannanball.* and nodded when he said the coffee maker was far more complicated then it should be.&nbsp; "Tonys tech is far above anything I understand. Took me years to learn how to fly the Quinnjets." She commented as she put her hands in her jacket pockets.<br><br>Sooon the voice of their team leader Steve Rogers aka Captain America came over the comms system and broke the akward silence that had fallen between Sam and Wanda.&nbsp; "Team Alpha, Avengers Assemble!&nbsp; All Team Alpha members to the Quinjet.&nbsp; We have the Serpent Society attacking Avengers Tower in the city.&nbsp; We do not have a moment to loose.&nbsp; We lift off in five minutes.&nbsp; Time to work for living."&nbsp; Wanda shot Sama look of "We need to move and now." before turning on her heel and exiting the kitchen. She made her way with haste down the hall and towards her bedroom. Inside it was decorated with a Eastern European feel as Wanda still very much embraced her heritage, it smelled strongly of incense candles and the like as she pulled off her *Civilian* clothes and changed into her uniform. Black and Scarlet was the leather corseted costume she wore, Wanda had so many costumes over the years, this was the latest one.&nbsp; It was of corse designed by her good friend Janet Van Dyne aka the former Wasp of the Avengers. <br>When Wanda was ready she found both Steve and Sam dressed in costume and waiting by the Quinnjet. <br><br>"Steven, should we not wait for others to join us?" She said with concern evident in her voice as she felt they would be seriously undermanned with just the three of them heading into battle.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Uncanny Avengers Rpg: Main Story Arc (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sasquatch421</strong> on <strong>29-05-2016, 02:24:48</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/b/be/XMenAvatarSunpyre01.jpg)</div><strong>Code Name</strong>: Sunpyre<br><strong>Real Name</strong>: Leyu Yoshida<br><strong>Location</strong>: New York City, Times Square, Baxter Building<br><strong>Date/Time</strong>: 14:15, May 19th 2016<br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Spider-Girl, Black Hawk, Ghost Rider, Black Widow<br><strong>Wearing</strong>: <div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/b/b6/Yunaito_clothing.jpg)</div></div><hr><br>A lazy afternoon of her day off found Leyu poking through various stores in New York. She was still new enough to the country so that she needed to track down stores to get necessities from. At the moment it was clothing stores seeing what she could pick out for the summer and fall... Leyu had spent the morning touring Colombia University as well as taking the entrance tests that were needed to start in the fall. While getting into the Biochem &amp; Molecular Biophysics program was harder to do Leyu had help coming from her family name and sizable trust fund. She was pretty sure that Keniuichio might have pulled some strings as well...<br><br>It still surprised the young mutant that the trust fund was still there to use after the bombshell that she dropped on the family. Still it had been set up before Leyu came out to her family and for her to be disowned or have that trust taken away, her father might have to give a reason. What was funny was the reason wasn't the first thing people usually thought of. Honestly Leyu was a registered <em>homo sapiens superior</em> back in Japan, but it wasn't being a mutant that was the reason. Her brother Shiro was also a mutant that went by the name of Sunfire, even her cousin Keniuchio was a mutant. Both of them had been villains before as well since her brother joined the Horsemen of Apocalypse as Famine and her cousin was head of the Yakuza. Hell, both of them even started up Japan team of superhero's called the Big Hero 6 that Leyu herself had been a part of.<br><br>No, the real reason of friction in the family was the fact that Leyu Yoshida was a lesbian. That was it.... One would think that in this day and age one could look past that, but her family name was old and still followed the old ways. She shook the thoughts from her head as she started to come up to the store clerk, but everything was interrupted more by the voice of Steve Rogers announcing the need for her to head to the Baxter Building. Leyu's dark eyes look up to see the lady looking at her as if it wasn't possible for the Japanese Woman to be an actual part of the Avenger's. Leyu just shrugged, "There goes my day off...."<br><br>Walking out of the store Leyu's powers activated with a simple thought as solar flames wrapped about her form. Heating the air under her she pushes herself into the sky towards the building with a large 4 on it. The trip was fast as she wasn't that far away, but still Leyu wanted to slow as she got close enough to see which X-Man it was. Deciding not to land she comes down enough to be where others could notice her, but kept hovering in the air. Hand glowed ready to blast pure plasma at a moments notice, even as the Rider put up a 6 foot high barrier of flames between the female Wolverine and the fleeing people. It was only now that Leyu allowed herself a chuckle at Cap's earlier words, Kid gloves? Need more then that to deal with her...."<br><hr><br><div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/3/3b/Wonder_Man.jpg)</div><strong>Code Name</strong>: Wonder Man <br><strong>Real Name</strong>: Simon Williams<br><strong>Location</strong>: Avengers Complex, Upstate New York<br><strong>Date/Time</strong>: 14:15, May 19th 2016<br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Wanda, Cannonball, Captain America<br><strong>Wearing</strong>: In Pic<br><hr><br>Simon was spending his afternoon working in his own way... He emerged from the place he called a room to head towards the living area with movie scripts in hand. This had to be one of the worst parts of the job for him. Simon refused to get a new agent to handle this for him though as he really didn't want to go through that hassle anymore either. Back in the day when he was new at the game? Sure, the agent came in handy but now he knew enough that he could handle things on his own. Ya, know IF he got a good script but that was staring to get rare anymore. Right now there was only five in his hands which were put onto an end table, before he started towards the kitchen...<br><br>Things had really changed during the years with the members of the Avenger's. These new kids might make life interesting and how would things change in the long run? Simon was one of the few that was in the position to bare witness to everything a time went on. Hell, would the Avengers even survive to make it into the future? Simon doesn't even make it into the kitchen before Steve's voice comes over the intercom. Well, it was going to be one of those types of days huh? It was good that he had just decided to stay in a uniform today. He had a long way to go to on his own road of redemption.... The Revengers hadn't been the best choice, but Simon also hadn't been in his right frame of mind at the time and for a person like him it was as dangerous as when Wanda had any of her troubles.<br><br>While the others had powers, one could say that Simon was power. Composed of ionic energy after being experimented on by Baron Zemo, Wonder Man might have gone through some changes over the years, as well as a death or two. He was still powerful enough to choke out the Red Hulk and managed to find out that the Million Dollar Man's Million Dollar Dream actually worked! He was so going to have to try a Sharpshooter next when he got the chance... It was these thoughts that took him towards the Quinnjet. Sam Guthrie was there already with Cap asking permission to come aboard. Simon lets out a laugh, "This isn't the Navy son...."<br><br>Passing him up Wonder Man boards the Quinnjet with a nod to Cap before the glowing energy that was his eyes fell upon Wanda. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Uncanny Avengers Rpg: Main Story Arc (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VoluptuousVixen</strong> on <strong>31-05-2016, 21:17:18</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/32/39/ce/3239cec720de2bdc97960a2f098c308f.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong> Natasha Romanov (Black Widow) <br><strong>Date/Time:</strong>&nbsp; (14:15 AM), May 19th 2016<br><strong>Location:</strong> New York City, Times Square/The Baxter Building<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> (As pictured) <br><strong>Tagged:</strong>&nbsp; Sunpyre, Ghost Rider, SpiderGirl, Iron Fist, DarkHawk <br><strong>Warnings:</strong> None<br><br><hr><br>Natasha was indeed soon by other heroes, which caused the stunning redhead to breath a big sigh of realif, she would not have wanted to face X 23 on her own. After all, Laura Kinney was a genetic clone of the Wolverine, one of the most dangerous men on Earth. Logan had been like a uncle to Natasha when she was a child, she had a great deal of affection for him and as such didn't want to hurt the closet thing he had to a daughter. Firs to join her was the hero he went by the name Blackhawk he ran over to her, to dressed in civilian gear and not ready for combat. She recognised him from SHEILD comprehensive files on all the active Heroes in the community.<br><br>He first addressed her as Black Widow but then corrected himself by calling her Natasha, he seemed hung up on ceremony and all Widow was concred with was weather or not Laura was going to lunge at them and gut them with her claws. "Whatever is fine Powell!" She said in a&nbsp; harsh tone as she put her hands up to show the feral X-23 that they were not a freat. "No sudden movements Powell." She told him. Just then another hero joined them, this time it was the New Spider Woman that had been sighted in recent weeks. She addressed X 23 directly and made a off had joke in a style that wasn't too dissimilar from Peter Parker aka the Spider Man. Punning with your foes always seemed tacky to Natasha personally and it took your focuss off the actual combat itself. <br><br>The Widow motioned for Spider-Girl, Spider Woman....whoever she was NOT to engage X-23, so far they had her in a holding pattern. She knew whoever was under the mask it wasn't Jessica Drew OR Julia Carpenter, both had been Avengers and knew certain portacall. This girl was a newbie and whoever she was she could very well end up engaging X-23 before they were given a chance to properly subdue her without taking any casualties'. Something was wrong with Laras eyes, Widow tried to edge closer to see, she hoped both Spider Girl and Blackhawk wouldn't try and act the hero and make things worse. Just then another superpowerd being rocked up, it was rather an entrance indeed, none other then Ghost Rider.<br><br>She thought Johhny Blaze the Ghost Rider was dead, but this Rider soared in and straight towards X 23. Slithering across the ground between X-23, and the Civillians that were fleeing from her. Then a 6' high wall of Hellfire rose up between the Mutant, and the fleeing people. "No Rider wait!" Black Widow called out, the flames startled X 23 and she leaped into the air and through the fire directly towards Natasha, her claws popped open and one sliced into the Black Widows Shoulder. Natasha screamed and agony and fell back onto the bonnet of the Police car SpiderGirl was perched ontop of. Laura was forming at the mouth and growling like a rabbid dog, she was under the influence of SOMETHING. She then kicked and slashed at Chris Powell. It would take for someone to subdue her, Widow was trything in pain trying to get through it, either SpiderGirl or Ghost Rider had to act quick. or maybe a heroine Natasha hadn't met yey who was watching from a distance who went by the codename Sunpyre.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Uncanny Avengers Rpg: Main Story Arc (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mac84</strong> on <strong>31-05-2016, 21:44:34</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/236x/69/b0/c8/69b0c8a949594407a33795c1b7acefc7.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> George Irons (AKA: The Ghost Rider)<br><strong>Location:</strong> New York City, Baxter Building<br><strong>Time:</strong> 2:15pm, May 19th 2016<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> X-23, Natasha (m), Open<br><br>------------------------------------------------------------------<br><br>The Fire erupted between X-23, and the fleeing populace. Bestial instinct would dictate that you run away from Fire, particularly Hellfire as it just gave off a "Bad" aura. Something that crept in the back of one's mind and drove them to get as far away in the opposite direction as they could. The Rider standing there ready to subdue this young woman even as another shouted out to him to "Wait". Though the Rider wouldn't give the Red head a second thought as his focus was on the strangely acting X-23. Though it would appear that his Fire would not have the Effect desired, and instead of retreated back away from it, the Girl leaped through it. A death sentence as anything passing through the flame was usually turned instantly to ash. It would appear that her mutant ability was able to stave off the fires long enough to pass through, and attack the red head. <br><br>The woman's scream ripped through the Air as X-23 drove one of her Blades sliced through the fabric, and soft flesh of Natasha. The scent of her blood hanging on the air as Natasha fell back against the hood of a Police Car. The woman was deranged in the head or something was causing her to lash out so ferally against anyone that came close. Ghost Rider drew his chain, and cracked it like a whip. The crack echoing like a gunshot before he sent it forward through the Flame, to wrap around X-23's Ankles. The Fiery red chain singeing her skin before a sharp Jerk would pull X-23 off her feet, and back towards the fire. Ghost Rider's intent being to drag the woman away from the Innocent. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Uncanny Avengers Rpg: Main Story Arc (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Logoff</strong> on <strong>31-05-2016, 22:04:48</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://vignette3.wikia.nocookie.net/marvel-war-of-heroes/images/3/36/NightFlierDarkhawk6.jpg/revision/latest?cb=20151113230109)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong> Christopher “Chris” Powell (Blackhawk) <br><strong>Date/Time:</strong>&nbsp; (14:15 AM), May 19th 2016<br><strong>Location:</strong> New York City, Times Square/The Baxter Building<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> (As pictured) <br><strong>Tagged:</strong>&nbsp; Sunpyre, Ghost Rider, SpiderGirl, Iron Fist, DarkHawk <br><strong>Warnings:</strong> None<br><br>Christopher nodded in agreement as Black Widow gave her answer to his stumbling question. Commotion exploded as two more super heroes jumped into the chaos which the three clawed insane girl caused within the building. The first was Spider-girl, he hadn't had any experience with the girl but he had had a couple run abouts with SpiderMan and wondered if she was anything like him. After hearing her sarcastic jokes of a remark he concluded, "Yep, just like him." The second hero to drive in was Hell Rider, he had only heard stories about him from the news and online reports and to see in real life was something un-worldly. <br><br>As the fire rose into the wall of flames he knew that she would be contained and the trapped barrier would keep her at bay until she would be put under custody. Oh was he wrong, she lunged through the inferno and attacked rabidly at Black Widow, knocking her onto the car. Christopher was alarmed as Black Widow was immensely injured. "Natasha!" He yelled as suddenly, with a jerk of X-23's neck she put all of her attention onto Christoper. "Fu-fuck-fuck!" His eyes widened in fear as he rapidly took hold of his amulet wrapped around his neck and pushed firmly onto the necklace. With a sudden flash, he had transferred his human body with the alien body of armor, Darkhawk. Yet, that was all he could could do before X-23 clawed at his chest and face and sent himself flying into the apartment building across the street instead. His body had impacted the walls, leaving a small indent of his metal form and flopped onto the ground as gravity took forth. The wind was knocked out of him as he struggled to get back onto his feet, "Flying is my specialty. I just don't like it when it's forced upon me." Darkhawk started to run towards the car which contained Black Widow and Spider Girl as he noticed the chain from Hell Rider penetrate the fiery wall and wrap around the clawed woman. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Uncanny Avengers Rpg: Main Story Arc (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Captain Whitebread</strong> on <strong>01-06-2016, 06:13:17</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i180.photobucket.com/albums/x94/Shadowphile/Ryan-Kwanten_zpsxuj4nvjh.jpg)</div><strong>CHARACTER NAME:</strong>Cannonball aka Samuel Guthrie<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong>&nbsp; (14:16-14:20 PM), May 19th 2016<br><strong>Location:</strong> Avengers Complex, Upstate New York<br><br><br><br><br><br><br><br><br><br>Wearing:<br>(http://uncannyxmen.net/sites/default/files/images/costume/cannonball-bigcostume13.jpg)<br>Tagged: Captain America, Scarlet Witch,&nbsp; Wonder Man and any other assembled Avengers<br>Warnings: None<br><br>"Just because it ain't the navy doesn't mean Ah don't have to be respectful."&nbsp; Sam chuckled.&nbsp; "Besides, Ah think Captain American was in the army."&nbsp; Even so, Sam followed Simon onto the Quinjet.&nbsp; Passing the former stunt man, he took a seat beside Wanda.&nbsp; <br><br>"Ah think Wonder Man thinks this is one of his action movies," he whispered to her.&nbsp; "If Ah was a bettin' man, I'd bet that he's already got some cheesy tag lines picked out that he's gonna use on the Serpent Society and you can be sure they'll be snake based."<br><br>There were several reasons he wanted to sit next to Wanda and talk to her.&nbsp; She seemed nervous.&nbsp; He wanted her to know that there were those who, even knowing her history, were willing to be at her side.&nbsp; He also didn't want the gregarious Wonder Man chewing her ear off for the entire flight.&nbsp; Sam's sitting beside Wanda likely wouldn't prevent Simon from hitting on her but as a gentlemen, he felt that it was his duty to provide at least some sort of buffer between her and the self important 'star'.&nbsp; It certainly didn't hurt that she was stunningly beautiful.&nbsp; He could have chosen worse company for the flight.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Uncanny Avengers Rpg: Main Story Arc (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Latooni Subota</strong> on <strong>02-06-2016, 16:58:59</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1027.photobucket.com/albums/y331/ReverseAdonis/db3d01a8-cf1c-4247-9a10-91f5052fefae_zpsx7b2ekpb.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong> Gwendolyne Stacy<br><strong>Alias:</strong> <del>Venom</del> Spider-Girl<br><strong>Time/Date:</strong> 14:15 AM, May 19th, 2016<br><strong>Location:</strong> New York City, Times Square/The Baxter Building<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Black Widow, Sunpyre, Ghost Rider, Iron Fist, DarkHawk<br><hr>Then everything went to hell. Somewhat literally! While Gwen would assume the girl would back away from the hellfire Ghost Rider summoned, she instead went through it! Since it didn't trigger her faux-Spider-Sense though, she was caught a bit flatfooted as Natasha ended up with an adamantium blade slashing up her shoulder. <br><strong><br>"Crap!"</strong><br><br>Glancing over to ensure that Ghost Rider was doing his best to keep X-23 occupied, Gwen slipped over to the other side of the now-damaged car and quickly looked over Natasha's injury. The problem with adamantium was the sheer sharpness of the metal: The cut was TOO clean, and if the angle had been different the woman could've ended up missing an arm. Thankfully, Gwen had the cure for what ailed her! <strong>"Hey, no bleeding out on my watch pretty lady. Grit your teeth."</strong> Gwen reached through the tear in Natasha's clothes to press firmly on the wound. The direct contact gave her that momentary temptation of symbiosis . . but she knew better. While a painful touch, when Gwen pulled back her arm there'd be a fine, but sturdy, 'bandage' of webbing to stop the bleeding until Natasha could get proper medical attention.<br><br><strong>"Hey, at least there probably won't be a scar with that clean a cut, yeah? Hey hothead, send her my way!"</strong><br><br>With a chuckle she did an acrobatic backflip off of the car and to the street, though noticably distant from the wall of flames that Ghost Rider had summoned. There was a cocky swing to her hips as she raised an arm and rolled her shoulder, apparently ready to dive into battle . . . despite the paralyzing fear of that hellfire keeping her from getting any closer. THAT was the reason she asked for 'hothead' to throw the mutant to her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Uncanny Avengers Rpg: Main Story Arc (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VoluptuousVixen</strong> on <strong>02-06-2016, 19:50:50</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/32/39/ce/3239cec720de2bdc97960a2f098c308f.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong> Natasha Romanov (Black Widow) <br><strong>Date/Time:</strong>&nbsp; (14:15 AM), May 19th 2016<br><strong>Location:</strong> New York City, Times Square/The Baxter Building<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> (As pictured) <br><strong>Tagged:</strong>&nbsp; Sunpyre, Ghost Rider, SpiderGirl, Iron Fist, DarkHawk <br><strong>Warnings:</strong> None<br><br><hr><br><div align="center">(https://media.focus-cinema.com/i/806/8062768/x-men-apocalypse-explication-scene-post-gener-L-vTh0R6.jpeg)</div><br>The Fire erupted between X-23, and the fleeing populace. Natasha was worried that this new Ghost Rider had little concern for the innocent civilians and was more concerned with stopping a feral X 23 then anything else. As Nat cradled her wound from the sharpe claws of Logans clone she thought on how it had come to this? Laura Kinney (for all she knew of her) had been debilitated by the X-men. Despite having a past not too dissimilar to Natasha herself the young woman had pulled herself out of that black pit and become a hero. Something had set Miss Kinney back and turned her back into a weapon. Natasha woundered WHAT the connection was to the Fantastic Four. The team had been serrated for awhile with Both Mr Fantastic and Invisible Woman officially retiring for the super hero lifestyle in order to raise their two children. Ben Grimm was off in space and Johnny Storm was now an ally of Medusa and the Inhumans. <br><br>X 23 then went directly after Darkhawk slashing at him with every intention of cutting him up into pieces. "Fu-fuck-fuck!" he shouted as he dodged the slashes of the former X-man. He then took hold of what looked like a amulet wrapped around his neck and pushed firmly onto the necklace. With a sudden flash, he had transferred his human body with the alien body of armour, Darkhawk. Luckily his armour protected him as X 23 slashed at his chest, her adamnaitm claws scratching on his suit making a terrible sound.<br><br>However the brunt force of X-23`s attack sent himself flying into the apartment building across the street! His body had impacted the walls, leaving a small indent of his metal form and flopped onto the ground. But the kid got back up and headed towards Widow who watched the whole encounter. Meanwhile the clone of the Wolverine continued to growl and was poised in a position which indicated she was ready to jump at them. She was a predator and no doubt was in Natasha`s mind she was going to attempt to kill every single one of them.<br><br>Just then, Ghost Riders signature metal chain wrapped around X-23's Ankles. The Fiery red chain singeing her skin before a sharp Jerk would pull X-23 off her feet, and back towards the fire. Laura made a blood curdling howl like a wild animal and not a 18 year old girl. "Arghhhhhhh aggggrrrrr!" as she once more was pulled through the flames which singed her skin and costume. Her skin was burning slightly as she looked up at the Rider who was holding his chain steadfast. But X 23 was strong and she pulled with all her might to yank the chain free from Ghost Rider, even though he was blessed with enhanced strength he would find that X 23 was stronger by far then she looked. <br><br>Meanwhile this new SpiderGirl tended to the Black Widows injury, which was two deep claw marks in Widows right shoulder. "Hey, no bleeding out on my watch pretty lady. Grit your teeth." she joked as she teared at Natasha's&nbsp; jacket and pressed into her wound. When she realised her hands a webbed banadage was on the Widows shoulder to which Natasha examined it and was impressed, she had never seen Parker do that. infact something about this Spide Girls webbing looked slightly...different.....but Tasha would worry about WHO she was later. <br>"Hey, at least there probably won't be a scar with that clean a cut, yeah? Hey hothead, send her my way!" Spidergirl joked in a style which was not too dissimilar from the Spiderman that Natasha knew. <br><br>With a chuckle she did an acrobatic backflip off of the car and to the street. She wanted to have the Rider swing the healing mutant to her. She possessed all of the agility of Spiderman and Widow was guessing she had his super strength too. "We need to knock her out." Widow called out to the heroes that had joined her, surely with their combined force the four of them could easily take down X 23. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Uncanny Avengers Rpg: Main Story Arc (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mac84</strong> on <strong>02-06-2016, 20:35:24</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/236x/69/b0/c8/69b0c8a949594407a33795c1b7acefc7.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> George Irons (AKA: The Ghost Rider)<br><strong>Location:</strong> New York City, Baxter Building<br><strong>Time:</strong> 2:15pm, May 19th 2016<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> X-23, Natasha (m), Spider-Girl, Open<br><br>----------------------------------<br><br>X's howled in pain as the Fiery chain singed, and burned at her flesh, even melting away her boots as she was unceremoniously dragged back through the wall of flames. Her skin getting scorched as even more of her uniform was burned away. She thrashed, and pulled, trying to free herself from the Rider's grasp. The chain jerking, and smacking against the ground as X-23 clawed at the asphalt. Trying desperately to get away from the Flaming nightmare. White foam forming around her plush lips that were pulled back in a feral snarl as white teeth gnashed, and snapped between howls, and screams of rage, and pain. <br><br>Though there was one mistake that the Rider would make. He did not fully know of his prey, and that caused him to underestimate X-23's resolve to get free. With an extra sharp jerk, the chain was ripped from the Rider's bony tendrils, and fell to the ground limp. When the Chain left the Rider's grasp, it quickly returned to that of a heavy steel chain. The sudden temperature shift going from intense burning to near crippling chill. X-23 struggled to get the chain from around her legs so she can regain her foot. It would be about this time that Ghost Rider heard Spider-Girl call out to him. <em>Hey hothead, send her my way!"</em> The Rider turned to Gwen as if to ask her <em>Did ya really just say that?</em><br><br>As the Chain links fell off of X-23's ankles, her mutant healing ability was already making the scorched flesh like new once more. However, Laura would just barely get to her feet before the looming shadow drew her attention upwards. What she saw was a bony fist sailing right at her. The Rider's punch slamming hard against Laura's sternum, directly in the valley between her breasts. Sending the girl flying back through the fire. It would appear that Spider Girl was getting her wish as X-23 was being sent directly her way. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Uncanny Avengers Rpg: Main Story Arc (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Logoff</strong> on <strong>02-06-2016, 23:24:26</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://pre00.deviantart.net/712f/th/pre/i/2012/178/3/7/darkhawk_by_markhroberts-d554zj2.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong> Christopher “Chris” Powell (Blackhawk) <br><strong>Date/Time:</strong>&nbsp; (14:15 AM), May 19th 2016<br><strong>Location:</strong> New York City, Times Square/The Baxter Building<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> (As pictured) <br><strong>Tagged:</strong>&nbsp; Sunpyre, Ghost Rider, SpiderGirl, Iron Fist, DarkHawk <br><strong>Warnings:</strong> None<br><br>Darkhawk ran through the black streets back to Widow's side just as Spidergirl was back flipping and turning in an elegant acrobatic manner. His eyes tried to lock onto the wolverine girl with his infrared vision. Red outlines appeared behind the flashing fires which built up the wall. Ghost Rider was extremely visible from he heat exerting from his skull and body. Darkhawk couldn't hold back his awe as the sight he was seeing amazed him. Suddenly he spotted Laura being chained and scorched by the heated metal. He thought to himself and giggled very slightly at the thought of their similarities that he too had a claw with three blades. Maybe if he were to get out of here alive and for some reason her sanity revives back, he could have a conversation with her about that. Nah, never would happen.<br><br>"Nice, Ghost Rider has her by the leg!" He yelled excitedly out loud. Spidergirl suddenly appeared in front of his vision with her graceful pose, waiting for the soon to be flying hunk of six claws to be flung her way. Darkhawk didn't know exactly what she was going to do with Laura, but he had a hint of trust that the spider would succeed. <strong>"We need to knock her out."</strong> Wush! The red blob that was Laura rushed towards the white and black suited girl. Darkhawk's stance tensed as he was ready to help in any way possible, from either using his laser beam to injure briefly on the regenerating wolverine or tackle her and rush her high into the air and slam her into the ground if possible to help knock her out. Either way, he was ready for anything. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Uncanny Avengers Rpg: Main Story Arc (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VoluptuousVixen</strong> on <strong>03-06-2016, 01:40:29</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://mblogthumb1.phinf.naver.net/20160402_196/connell3_1459537211192LScg3_JPEG/2211_ScarletWitch_CACW_40.jpg?type=w800)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong> Wanda Maximoff (Scarlet Witch) <br><strong>Date/Time:</strong>&nbsp; (14:15 AM), May 19th 2016<br><strong>Location:</strong> Avengers Complex, Upstate New York<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> (As pictured) <br><strong>Tagged:</strong> Captain America, WonderMan and Cannonball.<br><strong>Warnings:</strong> None<br><br><hr><br>Wanda looked up to see they were joined by another Avenger, Simon Williams aka the WonderMan. She shared a special connection with Simon, he shared the same brain patterns as the Vision (the cyborg she eventually married) but she always had shared an attraction to Simon. When he was killed in the line of duty she mourned him. But then as her magical abilities grew Wanda was able to *Wish* him back into existence. Even to this day she wasn't sure HOW she had been Able to do that. Her powers had been greatly depleted since then thankfully, since she nearly tore the world apart whilst been under the influence of the manipulative Victor Von Doom. But she was now as she had been when she first joined the Avengers and she now had much more control over her ability's. <br><br>She smiled and nodded towards Simon, their relationship was complicated. For the longest time she saw him as her brother in law of sorts. He had a close bond with Vision and even though she knew they shared brainpatterns in her mind they were two separate men. But her marriage to Vision fell apart after all he was a cyborg and then she grew closer to Simon. The relationship became intimate and he romanced her for a few months. Even though things were good between them and it seemed like a natural match she felt guilty over Vision (who later admitted he was jealous of his *Brother*) and so Wanda ended things with the Wonder Man. But Simon was always very open with his feelings for her and Wanda wondered if it was only a matter of time before she ended up in bed with him once more. Still, they were Avengers and they had responsibilities which took precedence over matters of the heart. Besides Wanda hadn't made up her mind how she felt about Simon, did she love him as a dear friend? Or was it so much more? <br><br>The exchange between Simon and Sam broke the Witch out of her thoughts. Wonder Man was powerful so between the four of them they stood a better chance but they couldn't wait around for others to join them. Both Spiderman and Rogue had been members of the team recently but Wanda hadn't seen them in weeks, nor Hawkeye or her brother Pietro. The Witch could see the playful interaction between Cannonball and Wonder Man. Sam commented on Simons action movies and teased him about it. "Sometimes Cheesy dialogue is the best." She said as she rubbed the small of Wonder Mans back and winked at him. Wanda wasn't much of a winker but her friend Janet aka the Wasp was and it was funny how sometimes you can pick up your close friends mannerisms. <br><br>Cap then escorted the team to a quinnjet and they got inside and took off. Wanda was the co-pilot to Captain America. Both Simion and Sam sat behind them. As they were in bound for their former headquarters which Tony had recently shut down Wanda wondered WHAT the *Serpent Society* Was up too. "They haven't been active for awhile....I wonder what they are planning. I thought Tony closed down the tower after the incident." The incident as they were now calling it happened months ago, when the multiverse merged into one and the Fantastic Four went up against Doom one last time and now there was one Earth and one alone, with member's of other universes now living here in a shared existence. it was indeed strange times and everyone was still trying to adapt to hat they had been through. Of corse villain's like the serpent society used this opportunity to take advantage. Wanda looked back at Simon sat behind her. "What can we except from the society?" She asked him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Uncanny Avengers Rpg: Main Story Arc (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Latooni Subota</strong> on <strong>03-06-2016, 16:34:25</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1027.photobucket.com/albums/y331/ReverseAdonis/db3d01a8-cf1c-4247-9a10-91f5052fefae_zpsx7b2ekpb.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong> Gwendolyne Stacy<br><strong>Alias:</strong> <del>Venom</del> Spider-Girl<br><strong>Time/Date:</strong> 14:15 AM, May 19th, 2016<br><strong>Location:</strong> New York City, Times Square/The Baxter Building<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Black Widow, Sunpyre, Ghost Rider, Iron Fist, DarkHawk<br><hr>"We need to knock her out."<br><br>No problem for the Spectacular Spider-Girl . . well, as long as Mister Combustible didn't get too close to her, or keep throwing around that fire. Seriously, who lights everything on fire as a hero? When the Rider turned to Gwen she shot him a jaunty salute, ready to act. To the Rider's supernatural senses, if he chose to focus on Spider-Girl rather than the fight, he'd sense something . . odd. Spider-Girl was a very strange mixture of Sin and Innocence, something likely not encountered by the sort-of undead hero. Still, there wasn't much time for dwelling on that as X-23 was being flung right at her!<br><br>Gwen was ready to go in for the knock-out when her Spider-Sense went crazy. After all, this was X-23! Time practically slowed down as Gwen moved in for the punch, X-23's body rotating around and claws extending as she snarled in an uncontrolled rage. All of a sudden X-23 was practically mimicking a fastball special and aiming to skewer Spider-Girl, only for the black and white heroine to hop up and turn her body about, slamming down on the back of X-23's head with a flying, rotating kick! As both girls tumbled to the ground in a heap webbing was flying everywhere, Gwen actually RIDING the girl and begining to pin her to the ground with her webs while X-23 was momentarily dazed. She made the mistake of pulling her punch a bit though, as X-23 was still clearly conscious (Damn adamantium-laced bones and healing factor!) and bend herself backwards to sink a pair of claws into Spider-Girl's thigh.<br><br><strong>"Motherfu-! Gah! Someone get over here and punch her in the head! She's too bendy!"</strong><br><br>In an attempt to keep her still long enough for the others to help knock her out she actually wrapped a hand around the arm that was stabbing her and held it in place, making use of her webbing and super-strength to hold her down seemingly heedless of the horrific stabbing she was getting!<br><strong><br>". . . Except for hothead! Fire bad!"</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Uncanny Avengers Rpg: Main Story Arc (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sasquatch421</strong> on <strong>12-06-2016, 22:17:12</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/b/be/XMenAvatarSunpyre01.jpg)</div><strong>Code Name</strong>: Sunpyre<br><strong>Real Name</strong>: Leyu Yoshida<br><strong>Location</strong>: New York City, Times Square, Baxter Building<br><strong>Date/Time</strong>: 14:15, May 19th 2016<br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Spider-Girl, Black Hawk, Ghost Rider, Black Widow<br><strong>Wearing</strong>: <div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/b/b6/Yunaito_clothing.jpg)</div></div><hr><br>As Leyu watched the fight went on after X put twin claws into the shoulder of the Black Widow after leaping through the wall of Hellfire no less... This was one time where she almost moved before she was ready until the crack of the Riders chain drew her attention. The chain moves to wrap about Laura's leg as she is pulled away from the beautiful redhead known as Natasha Romanov which made the young Japanese woman breathe a bit easier. The need to move was lessened as the wise cracking Spider-Girl moved to help the injured Black Widow.<br><br>Black Hawk had problems of his own as he had come across what X-23 could do. She sent the flying man.... Well... Flying... On the bright side he did get right back up after taking that shot. Then of course Spider-Girl spoke up asking the Rider to send her back towards her. Leyu chuckles at the notion, "Brave little minx..." Still with the Rider dragging X-23 back towards the wall of Hellfire it totally left the clone of Wolverine open at the moment. Now is the time for Sunpyre to make her move as she gives up her holding position and flys towards the fight leaving a long trail of flames, "Hey <em>gaijin</em> up here!" Her hands lift wrapped in superheated plasma...<br><br>Unfortunately things had a tendency to change in a heart beat as the twin powerful blasts of plasma geared up to fire. The struggling X-23 managed to yank the chains from the hands of the Rider which freed the girl for the moment. Things could still be salvaged as Leyu still had an open shot, well until Ghost Rider decided to land a shot which threw Laura in a completely different direction. Growling in frustration Sunpyre moved to reacquire her target before finally giving up at the last second and directing the blasts into the street, when Spider-Girl ruined the shot. The blasts turned asphalt into puddles and cracked the nearby sidewalk simply due to the heat contained in the blasts. Of course Leyu simply claimed to direct solar fire, when one dealt in truth her powers dealt with the stuff that made up the sun.<br><br>While the Black Widow claimed that they needed to knock out X, the reality was that Laura's healing abilities made that difficult. If they were in a different place Leyu could have possibly used her powers to suck out the oxygen, but in the wide open like this? Not happening... Backing off slightly she watched the new Spider tangle with Laura. She needed a new opening and things became even more problematic as X bent back to stab the girl in the leg. To Spider-Girl's benefit she managed to pin the hand X was using to stab her with even as she sorta asked for help. The Spider also dropped a clue mentioning that fire was bad and she shook her head running in to help.<br><br>Dark brown eyes narrow, but Leyu does deactivate her powers simply becoming mortal once again. Sliding to a stop the Japanese woman stands before Spider-Girl and Laura before lifting her right knee. Her old Sensei would be proud of her as the ball of her right foot snapped out three times in perfect front snap kicks. The first pair aimed towards impacting X-23's Solar Plexus even as the last the clones jaw. While the strike won't be as effective due to the fact that Leyu had nothing aside from be able to use her flames. An idea formed in Leyu's head as she used the available time and the fact that Spider-Girl had one of Laura's hands trapped already. <br><br>Directing Laura's remaining arm away from her Leyu spins attempting to wrap her right leg around the back of Laura's head, and lock it into the back of her left knee. Tucking the left calf in Leyu tries to control the remaining arms along with bringing Laura's head down while she attempts to lock down the triangle choke hold she was wanting to put X-23 in. Remaining comments are directed up to Spider-Girl, "Should really watch your words dear.... Giving hints towards weaknesses isn't the best things..."<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Uncanny Avengers Rpg: Main Story Arc (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>BlackStone</strong> on <strong>15-06-2016, 13:49:15</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://encrypted-tbn0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcToEoU3eTcRRQdyFKvgLGHJX30imVYVx0_i3dUlf2ejuZE3LCOZRQ)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong> Steve Rodgers<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong>&nbsp; 14:20-14:40, May 19th 2016<br><strong>Location:</strong> Quinjet to Avengers Tower<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Combat Armor (Costume)<br><strong>Tagged:</strong> Alpha Team<br><strong>Warnings:</strong> None<br><hr><br>Steve did smirk a bit at the formal greeting by Sam as he came on-board of the Quinjet.&nbsp; &nbsp;Before he could say anything though, Simon came on board next and broke the ice as only he could.&nbsp; Steve was of two minds on Simon.&nbsp; After all it had not been in the too recent past that Simon had raised a team, the so called Revengers, against the Avengers.&nbsp; At the same time, before all of that Simon had been a long standing member of the Avengers, charter member of the West Coast branch when there was one based out California.&nbsp; When it came down to it, Steve Rogers was a man that believed in second chances, and was more than willing to give Simon such a chance, as a man and as an Avenger.<br><br>At Sam's words, Steve gave a smile, and perhaps a small chuckle as he clapped Sam on the back as he walked by and moved towards the front of the Quinjet.&nbsp; <strong>"More than likely there, son.&nbsp; If he does however, you have my full permission to go all Sigiel and Ebert on all of his latest movies and he will have to listen to each critique of yours."</strong>&nbsp; As Steve walked deeper into the jet, he looked over his shoulder.&nbsp; &nbsp;<strong>"I would word your criticisms with care though.&nbsp; We are talking a man that can give Ben Grimm a run for his money in how much he can bench press."</strong>&nbsp; <br><br>Steve then turned to Wanda as he took the co-pilot seat.&nbsp; <strong>"You are primary pilot on this operation Wanda.&nbsp; It will allow us to mark that off on your re-qualification for the Quinjet.&nbsp; &nbsp;Wheels up."</strong>&nbsp; Steve then looked over his shoulder again towards Sam.&nbsp; <strong>"When we are fifty miles out, I want you to deploy Sam.&nbsp; It might confuse them hearing the two of us come in hot and divide up their forces.&nbsp; They likely will focus on the Quinjet, especially if you huge the skyline as we come high and obvious.&nbsp; They know the Quinjet and what it represents.&nbsp; Despite the press coverage and media attention of the new team, it does not mean that they know about your abilities.&nbsp; You can knock them over and allow us to deploy.&nbsp; &nbsp;Simon when we are over the target, you will deploy first and follow up Sam's first strike.&nbsp; That will allow Wanda to touch down."</strong><br><br>Steve started to work on the computer and pulled up the files of Bushmaster, Push Adler, and Rattler up for the team to look at.&nbsp; <strong>"Tony did shut the Tower down, but that does not mean the enemy does not think there is still technology there they can loot or steal.&nbsp; In the past the Serpent Society has been strictly mercenary, and despite how campy their whole "snake" motif is, they normally are not stupid.&nbsp; At least their leadership is not when they plan and pull an operation.&nbsp; Their members are canny, ruthless with no regard for innocent bystanders, and have outstanding teamwork.&nbsp; They have operated with one another for years and likely know each other better than anyone else, and as such can be a considerable threat when three or more are teeing off against you."&nbsp; </strong><br><br>Steve made a gesture to the files hovering for everyone to see.&nbsp; A copy of what was being displayed was also being projected for Wanda on her heads up display.&nbsp; <strong>"These three are among their biggest guns, so it only makes sense they would come after us with them.&nbsp; The only other one that would make this a hard and heavy fight would be the operative that claimed the code name Death Adler.&nbsp; Whoever he or she is, if they have the abilities like the previous one, then engage with extreme caution.&nbsp; Sam, I would hit Puff Adler first.&nbsp; He can size change, and if these guys are coming against us, then they might have something to boost their powers.&nbsp; Simon, Bushmaster is yours if he is still up.&nbsp; I would avoid Rattler.&nbsp; His ability to generate sonic waves may have an unknown effect upon your energy makeup."</strong><br><br>Steve then brought up some other members of the Society, to include a sore point for him, Rachel Leighton, code named Diamondback, a former...romantic...acquaintance of Steve's.&nbsp; <strong>"Anaconda, Asp, Black Mamba, and Diamondback may also be among operatives we encounter.&nbsp; &nbsp;Not quite as heavy hitters as the ones I mentioned, but they have operated among one another the most, even went into work with one another outside of the Society, and do not underestimated."</strong><br><br>Steve then pulled up what would be bullet point summaries of the mission objectives.&nbsp; <strong>"We hit them hard and stop the incursion to our home turf.&nbsp; Then we provide cover for any civilian workers or guards that are present on the facility that have not been evacuated.&nbsp; Once we have our beach head and the bystanders are out of the way, we hit back even harder.&nbsp; If necessary we will pull from Team Bravo.&nbsp; &nbsp;I think that we can handle this.&nbsp; Any questions?&nbsp; &nbsp;If so ask fast, we are five minutes from drop zone for Sam." </strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Uncanny Avengers Rpg: Main Story Arc (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VoluptuousVixen</strong> on <strong>16-06-2016, 18:00:10</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/32/39/ce/3239cec720de2bdc97960a2f098c308f.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong> Natasha Romanov (Black Widow) <br><strong>Date/Time:</strong>&nbsp; (14:25 AM), May 19th 2016<br><strong>Location:</strong> New York City, Times Square/The Baxter Building<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> (As pictured) <br><strong>Tagged:</strong>&nbsp; Sunpyre, Ghost Rider, SpiderGirl, and DarkHawk <br><strong>Warnings:</strong> None<br><br><hr><br>Natasha attempted to stay awake for as long as she could but the blood loss was starting to make the Super Spy feel faint. Looking at this ragtag team of heroes she could see potential, but they weren't a team. Infact she hardly knew of the new Ghost Rider, SpiderGirl and Darkhawk. She could see they had potential but it wasn't been used properly, they were scrambeling to work as a co-operative unit. "Wait, don't engage her, she`s under mind c-control or s-something." Black widow called out as she stumbled towards the three heroic individual's. Natasha bit her bottom lip and forced herself to get through the pain. This team of heroes needed her, they needed leadership in some form. But as she watched she saw that SpiderGirl was more then capable of taking down the rogue mutant. Natasha would defiantly need to write up a dossier at some point on these new heroes.&nbsp; <br><br><div class="floatright">(http://media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/50/c1/58/50c158ab5fae481f13e5447071d3f8ed.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong> Laura Kinney (X 23) <br><strong>Date/Time:</strong>&nbsp; (14:25 AM), May 19th 2016<br><strong>Location:</strong> New York City, Times Square/The Baxter Building<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> (As pictured) <br><strong>Tagged:</strong>&nbsp; Sunpyre, Ghost Rider, SpiderGirl&nbsp; and DarkHawk <br><strong>Warnings:</strong> None<br><br>X's leg started slowly to re-heal even as the Riders Fiery chain singed, and burned at her flesh, even melting away her boots as she was unceremoniously dragged back through the wall of flames. She hissed like an animal as blood started to pour from her body as the chain burned her relentlessly. Her eyes turned bloodshot and her nostrils and into her mouth. <br><br>However there was one mistake that the Rider would make. He did not fully know of his prey, and that caused him to underestimate X-23's resolve to get free. With an extra sharp jerk, the chain was ripped from the Rider's bony tendrils, and fell to the ground limp. But no sooner was the chain free from X`s body but did Ghost Rider deliver such a punch against her&nbsp; &nbsp;sternum, directly in the valley between her breasts. Sending the young mutant flying back through the fire. "ARGHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Laura howled as the flames once more consumed her entire body. Luckily her X force uniform for the most part stayed in tack, designed by a special fabric by the Super heroine the Wasp and the X-mens Hank McCoy. <br><br>X 23 launched herself at the SpiderGirl when she took control by doing a quick series of summersaults mid air. She was going to claw deep into the "Friendly Neighbourhood Spider Girl" without a moments pause. The webslinger moved out of the way displaying as much agility as the clone of Wolverine herself. The black and white heroine wasted no time in hopping up and turning her entire body about, slamming down on the back of X-23's head with a flying, rotating kick! The sound of SpiderGirls foot cracking into X`s Skull with such velocity could be heard very audibly. "NAAAAAGRAHHHHH!" Lauara screamed out as the sharpest pain filled her cranium. <br><br>Both girls tumbled hard to the ground in a heap webbing was flying everywhere, SpiderGirl was actually RIDING X-23 and begining to pin her to the ground with her webs while she was momentarily dazed. Laura's razor Sharpe claws bolted up and deed indeed slice into the Spider-Girl's thigh. Laura continued to scream like an wild animal as the shocked on-lookers watched the series of events. Police had arrived but were simply too undermanned and experienced to deal with such a situation. <br><br>Another heroine entered the scene, it was that of Sunpyre who was a mutant like Laura and had a family connection to the X-men. Sunpyre moved with skill as she reacquired her target before finally giving up at the last second and directing the blasts into the street, when Spider-Girl ruined the shot. The blasts turned asphalt into puddles and cracked the nearby sidewalk simply due to the heat contained in the blasts.<br><br>The Black Widow watched as Sunpyre took to the ground and brought the conflict to a close. The young Japanese woman stands before Spider-Girl and X 23 before lifting her right knee. She was able to wrap her right leg around the back of Laura's head, and lock it into the back of her left knee. The Japanese heroine was able to choke Laura's oxygen supply and within seconds the clone of Wolverine was unconsciousness. <br><br>At that moment the Black Widow ran over, impressed with the teamwork that had been displayed by these four heroes.&nbsp; "We need to get out of here!" She said to the heroes known as BlackHawk, SpiderGirl, GhostRider and Sunpyre.&nbsp; "We need to get out of here! Were not officially a scanted team. We have to be careful, with all these civillians about this could have turned into another Stanford." Widow of cores was reoffering to the superhero civil war four years ago which nearly destroyed the entire country. Superheroes HAD to act in co-ordance with the American Government to a degree and as such it made things complicated. <br><br>"Let's reconvene at my apartment." Natasha then gave her address to the four heroes. Ironic she was giving them this address, she hadn't even told her former Avengers colleagues where she was livening now. "You two firebugs please don't leave scorchmarks, I've just had the place decorated." She joked as she looked between Sunpyre and the Ghost Rider. She then motioned for Spidergirl to get off X-23 and Natasha bent down and picked her up, she slung one of Laura's arms over her shoulders and motioned with her head the direction the heroes needed to go. Luckily her apartment wasn't far and she had a panic room they could lock X-23 up in. She started to head towards her home knowing that with two flyers, one web slinger and one rider they would ironically all arrive outside the penthouse before she did. Still, X 23 was out cold and judging by her breathing pattern would still be out for at least the next 20-25 minutes. <br><br>The Firefighters had already started to put out the flames and they were able to maintain the damage. Natasha spoke quickly to the chief police officer saying it was Official Avengers business and they would be in contact soon. Of corse as Far as Natasha was concerned that was a lie. The Avengers were finished as far as she was concerned, along with the Fantastic Four and the X-men.&nbsp; These were indeed Dark Days. <br><br><div align="center">(https://photonet.hotpads.com/search/listingPhoto/ZillowSale/2104568064/0000_1775309202_medium.jpg)</div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Uncanny Avengers Rpg: Main Story Arc (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VoluptuousVixen</strong> on <strong>16-06-2016, 18:43:46</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://mblogthumb1.phinf.naver.net/20160402_196/connell3_1459537211192LScg3_JPEG/2211_ScarletWitch_CACW_40.jpg?type=w800)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong> Wanda Maximoff (Scarlet Witch) <br><strong>Date/Time:</strong>&nbsp; (14:25 AM), May 19th 2016<br><strong>Location:</strong> Avengers Complex, Upstate New York<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> (As pictured) <br><strong>Tagged:</strong> Captain America, WonderMan and Cannonball.<br><strong>Warnings:</strong> None<br><br><hr><br>Steve told Wanda she was primary pilot on this operation. It was a good job she had gotten in some piloting lessons recently.&nbsp; Steven stated to Cannanball when they were fifty miles out he wanted him to deploy. It was in order to confuse the enemy, it was a tactic which was indeed sound and Wanda was thankful Steven was on this mission with them. Wanda secretly wished her probability powers were still in effect, they could use luck on their side to defeat the odds. However her *gift* was not as certain as it once had been. She was not willing to risk her friends lives while she was in combat, the memory of Victor Von Doom using her and her powers against her friends was still fresh in her mind.&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br>Tony had indeed did shut the AvengersTower down, but that did not mean the enemy does not think there is still technology there they can loot or steal.&nbsp; He explained that the Serpent Society had been strictly mercenary, and despite how campy their whole "snake" motif is, they&nbsp; were not stupid.&nbsp; Wanda interjected at this point, feeling for perhaps Sam who may not have faced the Society would need to know this. "They secrete poisons from their bodies, their fangs, do not let their *Campy Motif* as Steve calls it give you an over sensed feeling of supierioty."<br><br>Steven then noted which members they should take note of. Death Adler, who they could assume was the leader, Wanda guessed Seve would take that individual head on. He wanted&nbsp; Sam to go after the one called Puff Adler. Simon was to battle Bushmaster and to avoid the one called Rattler. He then listed other members such as Anaconda, Asp, Black Mamba, and Diamondback. He asked if they had any questions, he told them they needed to be as careful as possible to apprehend these thugs, the fact was they were seriously undermanned. Wanda was pained to mention it but she had no choice. "Did you even try to contact Tony? It was HIS building, maybe he has failsafes? Such as an Iron army he was so fond of using." She knew things were strained between the two best friends since Tony had pretty much said he was done with the Avengers for good. But the four of them DESPERATLY needed back up here. <br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Uncanny Avengers Rpg: Main Story Arc (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Captain Whitebread</strong> on <strong>18-06-2016, 03:06:49</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i180.photobucket.com/albums/x94/Shadowphile/Ryan-Kwanten_zpsxuj4nvjh.jpg)</div><strong>CHARACTER NAME:</strong>Cannonball aka Samuel Guthrie<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong>&nbsp; (14:16-14:20 PM), May 19th 2016<br><strong>Location:</strong> Avengers Complex, Upstate New York<br><br><br><br><br><br><br><br><br><br>Wearing:<br>(http://uncannyxmen.net/sites/default/files/images/costume/cannonball-bigcostume13.jpg)<br>Tagged: Captain America, Scarlet Witch &amp; Wonder Man<br>Warnings: None<br><br>Captain America was giving him the privilege of taking the first shot, using Cannonball as, well, a cannonball.&nbsp; Sam grinned, an expression that faded slightly when Wanda mentioned poison.&nbsp; "Ah'm invulnerable when Ah'm blastin'," he said as he downloaded the information on the various villains into his goggles.&nbsp; "Ah'll be safe from their poison."&nbsp; There were, he discovered as he scanned the files quickly, only two who's powers concerned him.&nbsp; They were on the 'maybe' list however, so he set those files aside and focused on those that had already been identified.<br><br>"Ah've never played bowlin' for snakes," he said as he unbuckled his seatbelt.&nbsp; "Ah'll try to get a strike.&nbsp; Ah'll try to put Death Adder flat on his belly and as many of the others as Ah can hit."<br><br>He moved easily to the hatch at the back of the Quinjet.&nbsp; "Ah'm ready when you are," he said.&nbsp; "Ah'll drop pretty much all the way to the ground before Ah start blastin'.&nbsp; Even if they see me jump out, they won't know who Ah am or what Ah can do."&nbsp; He grinned again.&nbsp; "Not until Ah blast right through 'em."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Uncanny Avengers Rpg: Main Story Arc (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mac84</strong> on <strong>21-06-2016, 17:25:39</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/236x/69/b0/c8/69b0c8a949594407a33795c1b7acefc7.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> George Irons (AKA: The Ghost Rider)<br><strong>Location:</strong> New York City, Baxter Building<br><strong>Time:</strong> 2:30pm, May 19th 2016<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> X-23, Natasha (m), Spider-Girl, Black Hawk, Sunpyre, Open<br><br>-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------<br><br>The Rider watched as the girl his punch sent through the fire once more managed to twist herself, and push her claws forward at the blond in the skin tight spider suit. While the Spider girl was able to grapple X-23, it wasn't without a price as Laura stabbed Gwen in her thighs. Causing the girl to curse as she called out for someone to knock the girl out. Though no sooner than those words left her mouth that she added the proviso of anyone but Him. Gwen's call for help would answered by a Japanese woman that was hovering, and trying to put up an offense, but was constantly foiled by Spider-Girl, and Ghost Rider's actions. The Rider would watch as in a span of a few seconds, the girl was knocked out, and the others were quickly moving in to attend to their injured brethren. <br><br>The Hellfire wall would recede back into nothingness, the asphalt molten in a jagged line from the Fire. With the fight concluded, Ghost Rider didn't see a reason to stay around. Though someone calling out to him had him stop, and turn to see the red headed women approach. A low growl could be heard from the Rider, warning Natasha to keep her distance. She would say that they needed to get out of there, that they were not an officially sanctioned Super Hero Team recognized by the government. Though what did the Rider care for Worldly Governments? Most are not run by the will of the people, but by major corporations, and shadowy secret Groups like Hydra, The Illuminati, and Templers. Hell, Even the Vatican influences world politics behind closed doors, and curtains. the Red Head would tell the Rider, and the others to meet up at her apartment, followed by giving them the address. The Rider could only look on in confusion that this woman would do such a thing. Invite a 6' Flaming skeleton to her apartment. Who in their right mind would do such a thing. Though when Natasha spoke to Sunpyre, and Him about not leaving any scorch marks, the Rider's gaze glowered upon the red head for a moment before simply turning away, and bringing up his bony fingers to his lips to let out an ear splitting whistle. <br><br>From a dark alley, a bright flash of fire exploded outward as the Rider's Noble Steed (https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-OCkV12xF3oQ/VBHVSm59Z3I/AAAAAAAADpQ/4rfixB6Pcoc/w320-h240/ghost-rider-o.gif) launched itself out onto the street, and came to its master's side. The Engine purring contently as the flames licked off its wheels, and twisted frame. The Rider lazily threw a leg over the bike, and and rolled on the throttle, the bike accelerating smoothly as the Rider left the scene. However, he wasn't going in the direction that Natasha indicated. He went the completely opposite way. <br><br>Once the Rider was far enough away, the flames shed, and The Rider became George Irons once more. He pulled behind an abandoned apartment building, and dropped the kick stand. George let out a long slow exhale as he relaxed for a moment. However, his solitude would not be long. Do you not wish to assist? the familiar voice of George's Guide asked. "Why should I? George asked in return, not bothering to look at her. They will need your help. You have the power to do good. The Angel replied softly. George simply scoffed. "Good" is a relative term. Besides, I'm tasked with Keeping Heaven, and Hell from encroaching too much on this world. Not to solve the World's problems." George explained as he leaned against his fuel tank. "Only in a mind that is purposely complicated. However, Good, and Evil are not relative. You live in this world. Its problems are your problems. You know this, and I know you want to help them." The Angel replied. George let out a grunt of frustration "Damn mind reader.". There was a smirk of victory spreading across the Angel's plush lips. "FINE! Damn! you're worse than a fucking singing dancing cricket on mah shoulder!" George growled as he picked up the bike off the jiffy stand, and rolled out of the alleyway. Leaving the Angel to slowly fade from sight. <br><br><div class="floatright">(http://cdn2.teen.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/persia-20090308-jake-prince-of-persia.jpg)</div> It took a bit for George to find Natasha's apartment as he was not familiar with the layout of the streets in New York. As he meandered around the Blocks looking for the address, a slew of curses continued to trickle out of his mouth from all the over crowding, and simple overabundance of Assholes in this city. Blessedly, he would find the apartment, and tucked his bike around the side. He didn't bother to lock it as he was sure that she could take care of herself. Climbing several flights of stairs, George would come to a lone door at the very end of a hallway. He raised his hand to knock, figuring everyone else was already here. "Jesus fucking Christ, I can't believe I'm doing this shit." He muttered under his breath as he knocked on the door, and waited for it to be answered. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Uncanny Avengers Rpg: Main Story Arc (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Latooni Subota</strong> on <strong>24-06-2016, 05:55:40</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1027.photobucket.com/albums/y331/ReverseAdonis/db3d01a8-cf1c-4247-9a10-91f5052fefae_zpsx7b2ekpb.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong> Gwendolyne Stacy<br><strong>Alias:</strong> <del>Venom</del> Spider-Girl<br><strong>Time/Date:</strong> 14:30 PM, May 19th, 2016<br><strong>Location:</strong> New York City, Times Square/The Baxter Building -&gt; Widow's Apartment<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Black Widow, Sunpyre, Ghost Rider, Iron Fist, DarkHawk<br><hr><br>Gwen let out a sigh of relief once the firestarters backed off, only barely able to keep herself from fleeing in primal terror at the sheer amount of fire being displayed, and Natasha neatly sent X-23 to dreamland. With a wince she popped off of the girl, blatently favoring one leg as she swept her hands over the webbed parts of the mutant to 'detach' the webbing from her, leaving it in a quickly deteriorating pile. It was a bit obvious for her, but . . . time was apparently an issue. She nodded to Natasha as the woman explained things and the new plan, but was noticably edging away from Ghost Rider in particular.<br><br><strong>"Well . . I guess . . Shit I don't have a good one-liner for this. So . . see you later!"</strong><br><br>Without looking she swung an arm up and launched a webline, flinging herself into the air and around the corner. Thankfully this world's New York City wasn't too different from hers, and she was able to find the building rather easily. Took a bit of effort to slip away from possible observers and media though, but eventually she was walking (without a limp) as Gwendolyne Stacy in a steel-gray hoodie once more. She whistled a jaunty tune, before blinking in surprise as she came upon a man knocking on the door in question. Shit, she wasn't first? She was losing her touch, clearly. Shrugging to herself, she walked up to lean on the wall next to the door and raise an eyebrow.<br><br><strong>"Gentleman callers come at the strangest hours in this city. Yeesh."</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Uncanny Avengers Rpg: Main Story Arc (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VoluptuousVixen</strong> on <strong>27-06-2016, 03:33:15</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://www.celebsclothing.com/product_images/d/111/Captain_America_Civil_War_Scarlett_Johnson_Jacket__94458.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong> Natasha Romanov (Black Widow) <br><strong>Date/Time:</strong>&nbsp; (14:25 AM), May 19th 2016<br><strong>Location:</strong> New York City, Times Square/The Baxter Building<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> (As pictured) <br><strong>Tagged:</strong>&nbsp; Sunpyre, Ghost Rider, SpiderGirl, and DarkHawk <br><strong>Warnings:</strong> None<br><br><hr><br>Natasha made her way over to her apartment with the knocked out X 23 with her. When she eventually got their she found a biker looking guy outside her apartment. She presumed it was the new Ghost Rider with his *flame off* as Johnny Storm called it. Then moments later a blonde girl joined them. Natasha guessed by her lean build this young woman could be the new Spider-Woman, Spider-Girl, whatever codename she was going by. Something about her was familar but Natasha couldn't put her finger on it. She approached them both and looked from one to the other. By both rocking up here like this they were revealing their secret identities to her. Natasha appreciated that, it was a major show of trust within the super-powered community. "Thank you both for attending, we might need to restrain her....please come in."<br><br>The Widow lead them into her apartment building, they entered through the lobby and they walked into the lobby and into the elevator. Natasha lead them from the elevator to her apartment on the top floor. They walked through her nicely dressed apartment and she got them to help her bundle X-23 into her panic room. Dropping her to the ground and locking it quickly behind them. <br><br>Natasha turned to face the young woman she would come to know as Gwen Stacey and the young man she would come to know as George Irons. She looked at them again. "The others should be here soon. Darkhawk and Sunpyre I think." She said as she looked from one to the other. She then pressed the remote on the table by the door to show them a secret camera behind a Rembrandt painting she had to reveal they could see inside the panic room to see X 23 who was starting to stir and slowly come too. "We need to find a way to help her." She said as she crossed her arms over her chest. <br><br><div class="floatright">(http://static5.comicvine.com/uploads/scale_medium/1/11768/655446-x23.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong> Laura Kinney (X 23) <br><strong>Date/Time:</strong>&nbsp; (14:25 AM), May 19th 2016<br><strong>Location:</strong> New York City, Times Square/The Baxter Building<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> (As pictured) <br><strong>Tagged:</strong>&nbsp; Sunpyre, Ghost Rider, SpiderGirl&nbsp; and DarkHawk <br><strong>Warnings:</strong> None<br><br>Laura started to come to and wake up within Black Widows panic room. She sprouted her claws from her hands and scratched the floor, she then realised she was in a confided space and started to throw herself repeatedly at the door. "ARGHHHHHHHH NAHHHHHH" She screamed like a raw animal that did not want to be caged. She was filled with such raw rage and it was spilling out of her. <br><br>But she was trying hard within to fight against her animal nature, there was a part of her that was still Laura Kinney, Laura who was the daughter of the Wolverine. Who had been an X-man and member of X-force. But something was supressing that side of her, something had a hold on her and had brought out the worst side of her.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Uncanny Avengers Rpg: Main Story Arc (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mac84</strong> on <strong>28-06-2016, 17:44:06</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://cdn2.teen.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/persia-20090308-jake-prince-of-persia.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> George Irons<br><strong>Location:</strong> New York City, Natasha's apartment<br><strong>Time:</strong> 3:00pm, May 19th 2016<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> X-23 (m), Natasha, Spider-Girl, Open<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Leather Jacket (http://www.vansonleathers.com/events/week_at_vanson/TBIR_03.gif), Black T-shirt, Jeans (https://www.nrsworld.com/prodimages/1368-DEFAULT-l.jpg), Boots (https://images-na.ssl-images-amazon.com/images/I/41DK8D4DSWL.jpg)<br><br>--------------------------------------------------------------------------------<br><br>George stood just outside the door to wait until it opened. If no one showed up in a minute or two, he'll simply leave. He at least showed up, it is no skin off his nose if no one was there. Though it would not be long before another approached. George glanced over his shoulder, and saw a ravishingly beautiful Blonde stride up to the door, and lean against the door frame on the opposite side of the door way as him. George couldn't help but let his eyes rove over Gwen, starting at her legs, and slowly working his way up. He'll have to admit that East coast girls are just as beautiful was west coast girls. Though as he got to her face, he had to take a stab at her age. She appeared to be about 10 years younger than him. A disappointed sigh slipped inaudibly from his lips as any flirtatious thoughts were quickly banished from his mind. Hell, he'll be hitting 30 next month. He raised an eye brow as this young girl quipped about "Gentleman Callers" at strange times. George didn't really know how to respond to that, so he only shrugged, "I suppose." He replied simply, before returning to waiting to see if anyone would answer the door.<br><br>The Red head woman from before would finally show up with that strange Feral woman over her shoulder. Though Natasha was incorrect in assuming that the Reason why George was not burning right now was cause he trusted her enough to show her his "Secret Identity". No, it was from a far more practical stand point. It simply wouldn't do to have a 6' tall flaming skeleton standing just outside your door. Even in New York such a sight would gain a bit of attention. Something that George preferred not to garner at any point. Besides, even if she ran his face through any data gathering software, computers have a tendency to melt immediately afterwards. The woman would thank them both for coming, and opened the door for them. Telling them that they had to restrain X-23 before she can come around again. Hopefully find away to calm her down. <br><br>George was the last one to enter the building. He looked up, and down the road to look for any tails before entering and closing the door behind him. As they passed through the lobby, The four were gathering quite a bit of attention from those loitering in the Apartment lobby. Course, if you're a beautiful red head carrying an unconscious girl over your shoulder, It is obvious you'll garner some kind of attention. George didn't say anything as they all piled into the Elevator. George moving to the opposite corner as the other two girls to give them as much space as possible. Though the moment the doors closed, George's eye twitched as the most annoying elevator music (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FsoIfkNQYEg) in recorded history began to be piped into the car's speakers. What Sadist came up with the idea of trapping people in a tiny car, and then forcefully rape their ears with such horrendous music!? The Rider will have to pay that particular asshole a visit at some point. <br><br>The Hellish torture would continue until the elevator reached the desired floor. A groan of relief would slip between clenched teeth as George waited for the two women to vacate the car before he stepped off, and followed behind. Normally, an average man would have taken the opportunity to rather enjoy the view that was presented to him by three very beautiful women as they walked, or was carried. However, George was focused not upon them, but the hall way just beyond them. He learned long time ago that it was only a waste of time to try and pursue any semblance of a romantic, or even intimate relationship with others cause of what he was. So there was no point even entertaining such thoughts. <br><br>When they reached Natasha's apartment, George entered and looked around. it was surprisingly nice. Much nicer than what a vagabond like him normally slept in. Ratty roach motels, or even back alleys, or open deserts. The woman introduced herself as Natasha Romanov. "George. George Irons." George replied simply as the blonde girl also introduced herself as "Gwen Stacy". Whether that was her real name or not, that didn't matter. George helped Natasha secure the unconscious woman in her panic room, though George had a feeling that waking up in there was not going to calm the woman down any. However, it wasn't his place to say anything, nor was he going to volunteer information. <br><br>Once the girl was secured, Natasha turned her attention back to her two visitors. She told them that the other two people that were at the scene would hopefully show up soon, but in the mean time, she reveal a monitor to the panic room behind a fancy painting. Natasha explained that they had to find a way to help the young girl. George simply leaned against the wall, and watched as the girl woke up, and true to his suspicions began to panic when she found herself locked away in a large box. Screaming, and clawing at the floors, and ceiling. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Uncanny Avengers Rpg: Main Story Arc (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Latooni Subota</strong> on <strong>03-07-2016, 18:21:45</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1027.photobucket.com/albums/y331/ReverseAdonis/db3d01a8-cf1c-4247-9a10-91f5052fefae_zpsx7b2ekpb.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong> Gwendolyne Stacy<br><strong>Alias:</strong> <del>Venom</del> Spider-Girl<br><strong>Time/Date:</strong> 14:30 PM, May 19th, 2016<br><strong>Location:</strong> New York City, Widow's Apartment<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Black Widow, Sunpyre, Ghost Rider, Iron Fist, DarkHawk<br><hr><br>Gwen seemed to be a bit unaware of George's . . . appraising look up and down her body. Or at least was assuming that he was checking her out less for lewd reasons and more for her being a strange girl saying silly things. She MIGHT have straightened up a bit and showed off a bit better posture at one point though, not that she'd admit it. Couldn't help but pout a bit at his unenthusiastic response to her one-liner, though. Absolutely no fun! When Natasha arrived, Gwen gave a friendly wave before following her in.<br><br><strong>"No problem Red. Don't have much else to do at the moment to be honest . . . besides, Girly Wolverine needs help. If I had someone or something driving me crazy and feral, I know I'd want someone to help me. I'm Gwen Stacy by the way . . or Spider-Girl. Or any number of things really . . . Guess we don't need a 'what's in a name' speech at the moment though."<br></strong><br>This, of course, was said quietly enough that being overheard wouldn't be an issue. Not that it really mattered for her in the long run, considering her abilities. Hands in her pockets she peered throgh the screen to see X-23 waking up, only to flinch back as Laura slammed herself into the door over and over again, heedless of the quickly-heeling damage she inflicted on herself.<br><br><strong>"Jesus! I hope you have like . . vibranium-reinforced doors or something. If she pops out before we can help her, we're gonna have problems."</strong> She took a moment to think about it, before glancing at the two. <strong>"As a last ditch effort, I might be able to help her out. I uh . . I'd rather not mention how until we exhaust all other options though. I'd have to do some stuff that might end poorly if I went with Plan 'Big Hug'."</strong> Gwen looked a bit shifty there. It would be wrong of her to not mention that she at least had an idea to help, though temporarily bonding with a feral mutant could have god only knows what kind of effects on her composite personality. The last thing anyone needs is a feral spider hero running around!
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				Title: <strong>Re: Uncanny Avengers Rpg: Main Story Arc (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sasquatch421</strong> on <strong>03-07-2016, 19:13:20</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/3/3b/Wonder_Man.jpg)</div><strong>Code Name</strong>: Wonder Man <br><strong>Real Name</strong>: Simon Williams<br><strong>Location</strong>: Avengers Complex, Upstate New York<br><strong>Date/Time</strong>: 14:20-14:40, May 19th 2016<br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Wanda, Cannonball, Captain America<br><strong>Wearing</strong>: In Pic<br><hr><br>An eyebrow raised at Sam's comment, "Well, sure he was Army... How many sailors do you think act that proper?" A grin appeared as Sam continued the banter with Steve and Wanda even pitching in. It was these moments that he loved... Sure he might have tried a pacifist approach before, but that never even helped at all. Simon was really glad that he left it behind. However if there was a chance that things could be talked out he would prefer to try that. <br><br>Coming out of his thoughts just in time to remember Steve's comments and even giving Sam permission to go all Sigiel and Ebert on his films. That earned a guffaw, "Yeah and where's your star on the walk of fame Steve?" Simon does give Sam a nod though, "Just because I can give Ben a run for his money in a bench press or was able to choke out the Red Hulk doesn't mean anything. From what my buddy Hank told me, our friend Sam here was able to take down the Gladiator all by his lonesome. That feat can only be counted on one hand..." He holds out a fist to Sam for a bump, "I will give out mad props for that... If we threw down it would likely be a stalemate for a good long while."<br><br>Things got down to business as a plan was worked out and honestly Simon did agree with Cap about Rattler. While he was immortal, things that could mess with his energy makeup was a big weakness for him. Wanda was able to pull him back together once and he had been able to do it on his own another time, but it wasn't something he would want to try again. Still he had some comments, "To bad I don't have Hope on speed dial huh? She took them down all by her lonesome before as well... Just think what she could do to them now with that extra training... Although we should be more then enough to make them slither back underneath their rocks for awhile." A hand comes up to rub his jaw, "Should try and leave one awake though... I'm curious if they were hired to hit the tower to swipe something..."<br><br>Wanda brought up contacting Tony and Simon could only shrug, "Would he even talk to us? I'm sure that there are still some things there to try and trip up any intruders. Tony wouldn't be that stupid..." A slight smile passed his lips directed to Wanda... Not a joking moment, but one that showed that there were still feelings present. They might not be together, but Simon was one to hesitate bringing the possibility up. He couldn't give anyone children and Wanda deserved one that would be able to provide that for her. Still he reflected on that wink and the light touch to the small of his back earlier that meant so much to him. Though now was time to go to work...<br><br>Standing he looks at Steve, "None here... Just fists ready to go to work..."<br><hr><br>&nbsp;<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/b/be/XMenAvatarSunpyre01.jpg)</div><strong>Code Name</strong>: Sunpyre<br><strong>Real Name</strong>: Leyu Yoshida<br><strong>Location</strong>: New York City, Times Square, Baxter Building to Natasha's apartment<br><strong>Date/Time</strong>: 14:30, May 19th 2016<br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Spider-Girl, Black Hawk, Ghost Rider, Black Widow<br><strong>Wearing</strong>: <div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/b/b6/Yunaito_clothing.jpg)</div></div><hr><br>Leyu was honestly surprised that the choke managed to work on X-23... Still she was going to complain as there were claws still waiting in the other hand. Unwinding her legs from around the clones head even if she had kind of liked that sight. Then she slaps herself mentally even as she rolls backwards and uses her hands to launch herself back to her feet. That would have to be something that gets locked away... Not everyone needed to know how Sunpyre leaned and could potentially be used against her...<br><br>Still things ended up moving quickly as the Black Widow told them about needing to get out of there. Leyu almost retorted about not being a sanctioned team as she could still probably be considered a part of the Big Hero 6. That however reminded the Japanese girl of another potential problem, and that was Leyu being a member of the <em>homosapien superior</em>race. While she was registered in Japan this was America and they weren't as tolerant of Mutants here. So when Natasha gave them her the address to her apartment and even an added warning to Leyu and the Rider about flames in the new place, she agreed. <br><br>They all took off in various ways with Sunpyre simply flying off on superheated air currents she created using her gifts. Leyu did tail the Spider-Girl for a bit until she had disappeared, but it was enough to get her in the right direction. She did end up being one of the later ones to arrive seeing elevator doors close ahead of her. Leyu waited for the elevator to finish before marking to head to the top floor. Not willing to wait for the elevator again she simply went back outside before using her powers to fly up the side of the building. At the top floor Leyu needed to hover at some windows before she found the right one that belongs to the Widow. Then it was simply heading up to the roof and going through the roof access.<br><br>Moving down the steps she finally finds herself on the right floor before moving towards the door. Leyu did feel a little bad about having to melt a lock, but couldn't be helped.... Now all she could do is knock and wait for the door to be opened. The mood did strike her though and she had to make a comment as she knocked on Natasha's door, "Room service! A little licky licky? Love you long time!" Nope Leyu wasn't going to live that one down any time soon!<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Uncanny Avengers Rpg: Main Story Arc (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VoluptuousVixen</strong> on <strong>18-07-2016, 18:33:25</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i.dailymail.co.uk/i/pix/2016/03/28/22/329F63AC00000578-3512967-image-m-75_1459199324050.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong> Laura Kinney (Wolverine) <br><strong>Date/Time:</strong>&nbsp; (8:25 AM), May 30 th 2016<br><strong>Location:</strong> New York City, Black Widows Penthouse<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> (As pictured) <br><strong>Tagged:</strong>&nbsp; WonderMan, Ghost Rider, SpiderGirl, and Cannonball <br><strong>Warnings:</strong> None<br><br><hr><br>Laura Kinney walked towards the penthouse which belonged to the former Avenger Black Widow aka Natasha Romanov. It was a gorgeous and expensive penthouse. A few days ago, Laura had been brought here by the Widow and a handful of heroes when she was under the influence of a powerful rage drug which turned back into the feral beast she once had been. But the heroes helped her, turned out to be a plan of the organisation known as HYDRA. Who once had kidnapped her *Farther* Logan and done the same thing to him. Apparently HYDRA were looking to take advantage of this world which was free of the Fantastic Four, the Avengers and the X-men. Since Dooms secret wars many heroes including her farther Logan had perished and although new heroes and heroines were popping up every day, they didn't have the same allegiance the old ones had. <br><br>Captain America aka Steve Rogers had wanted to form a new Avengers unity squad, bridging the gap between humans, mutants and Inhumans. While it seemed like a great idea at the time in practicality it wasn't really working. Laura had decided to take up her fathers mantle and start calling herself Wolverine in honour of his memory. She even now had fashioned a costume to resemble his old costume. The Widow had said she could stay here at this fancy apartment while she jetted off on private SHEILD business. Steve rogers was not too pleased the former Black Widow had thrown in the towel as far as creating a new Avengers team. But this band of heroes had stopped both the Serpent Society and HYDRA which had been lead by Viper. Rogers was still around and overseeing this new unit, but he wasn`t too happy he was doing it alone. <br><br>The members were as such, Cannonball, a former X-man and now wannabe fulltime hero on a level with Captain America and Iron Man. Ghost Rider, but not the one Laura had fought beside not too long ago, infact THAT rider had been a young woman, she also had teamed up with the Red Hulk (Who was apparently no longer a Hulk) And Agent Venom, a reformed symbiote with a new host. This new rider was just as capable and gave Laura a run for a money as far as combat was concerned, but unlike Cannonball he was holding something back from the team.....Laura couldn't sniff it out. <br>Then a new SpiderGirl, who did remind Laura of the venom she had fought with, but this new webslinger seemed o have a more positive attitude all around and was willing to work hard. But she still hadn't revealed who she was under the mask, but it wasn't Jessica Drew or Julia Carpenter as Laura knew what their scents were like. What WAS this new SpiderGirl holding back from them?<br><br><div class="floatright">(http://vignette1.wikia.nocookie.net/marveldatabase/images/a/aa/All-New_Wolverine_Vol_1_6_Women_of_Power_Variant_Textless.jpg/revision/latest?cb=20160212223915)</div><br>Laura was carrying a bag full of groceries and was dressed in civilian clothes, she spent more time on her personal appearance these days then she had before. She even did her hair nice and put make up on, still she was getting older and her tastes were developing. The final member of the Squad was Wonder Man who had been an Avenger back in the day, but he had since fallen out with the team and was now seeking redemption of sorts. He was still in the mix as a potential risk and Rogers had said to Laura to watch him. The Scarlet Witch was a reserve member, the former mutant (who was really an Inhuman as it turned out) didn't want to commit too fully to a team but promised to look in when she could. <br><br><div class="floatleft">(http://x.annihil.us/u/prod/marvel/i/mg/3/00/559c281115a5a.jpg)</div><br>Laura walked into the lobby, got in the elevator and rode it up to the top floor, she got out to find her team-mates all enjoying breakfast without her. She smiled a sly smile and walked into the large kitchen area passing Sam and Jeremey. "So are you all moved in yet?" She said as they had all moved into the penthouse bar SpiderGirl who still had yet to reveal her real identity. "I wont be mother Henning any of you. Not my style." She told them in a matter of fact tone as she started to restock the fridge.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Uncanny Avengers Rpg: Main Story Arc (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Captain Whitebread</strong> on <strong>18-07-2016, 20:52:47</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i180.photobucket.com/albums/x94/Shadowphile/Ryan-Kwanten_zpsxuj4nvjh.jpg)</div><strong>CHARACTER NAME:</strong>Cannonball aka Samuel Guthrie<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong>&nbsp; (8:25 AM), May 30 th 2016<br><strong>Location:</strong> New York City, Black Widows Penthouse<br><br><br><br><br><br><br><br><br><br>Wearing: Jeans and a t-shirt - barefoot and in the kitchen<br><br>Tagged: WonderMan, Ghost Rider, SpiderGirl, and the new Wolverine<br>Warnings: None<br><br>Sam looked up from the skillet of bacon and eggs that he was frying.&nbsp; "Ah'm good," he said, smiling at Laura.&nbsp; "Ah certain can't complain about mah room and at least the coffee maker doesn't need a college degree to run."&nbsp; He pointed to the pot of coffee that had just finished brewing.&nbsp; "Fresh pot, if you're interested.&nbsp; Eggs and bacon will be done in a few minutes, unless you like your bacon chewy and your eggs extra runny.&nbsp; Toast just popped and if you're fast there should be some fresh squeezed orange juice on the table, although Ah think George is gonna boggart it.&nbsp; I've got waffles cookin' in the griddle if you're interested, with some syrup an' a little whipped cream and' some fresh strawberries."<br><br>Whether the others thought it odd to see a man&nbsp; in the kitchen, Sam <em>liked</em> cooking.&nbsp; It was simple.&nbsp; It was creative.&nbsp; It was another way that he could take care of people.&nbsp; He was no great chef but he was a past master of the basics and preparing a good breakfast made <em>him</em> feel good.&nbsp; Besides, they were a new team and they needed a little bit of celebration.&nbsp; The breakfast feast would be just the thing.<br><br>Transitioning to a new team was nothing new for Sam.&nbsp; He'd been on half a dozen teams in his lifetime.&nbsp; Some left lingering memories whereas others were like half remembered dreams.&nbsp; Had he really been doing this for the majority of his life?&nbsp; It certainly felt like it some times. <br><br>He was going to miss working with Captain America.&nbsp; How could he not?&nbsp; The man was a bona fide hero.&nbsp; He praised rarely but when he did, the praise was deserved.&nbsp; You felt like you'd earned it.&nbsp; It made you swell with pride.&nbsp; Yes, he was going to miss working with Cap.&nbsp; Then again, he was surrounded by a raft of beautiful women and that was never a bad thing.&nbsp; Whatever the future held, whether they became intimate or not, for the moment they were his new family and he would treat them as such and take care of them as best he could.&nbsp; <br><br>t was just what he did.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Uncanny Avengers Rpg: Main Story Arc (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mac84</strong> on <strong>19-07-2016, 04:24:51</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://cdn2.teen.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/persia-20090308-jake-prince-of-persia.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> George Irons<br><strong>Location:</strong> New York City, Natasha's apartment<br><strong>Time:</strong> 8:30 Am, May 30th 2016<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Natasaha (M), Laura (M), Leiyu (m), Gwen (m), Sam, Open. <br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Leather Jacket (http://www.vansonleathers.com/events/week_at_vanson/TBIR_03.gif), Black T-shirt, Jeans (https://www.nrsworld.com/prodimages/1368-DEFAULT-l.jpg), Boots (https://images-na.ssl-images-amazon.com/images/I/41DK8D4DSWL.jpg)<br><br>------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------<br><br>Eleven days. eleven long claustrophobic days trapped within the island City of Manhattan. This could very well be one of the longest stints that George spent in any one place without a very specific reason. Why he stayed after that first day was still something he was trying to figure out. He was never one for "Teams", or getting chummy with people. Usually people didn't like hanging around a person that can transform into a 6' tall flaming Spirit of Vengeance that can see every black mark on your soul. The first night was...'Awkward to say the least. George found the amazingly comfortable beds too comfortable, and simply couldn't relax. So anyone that would walk in on his "Room" would find the room completely dismantled, and the furniture set up in a barricade. George sleeping in the furthest corner in a tattered sleeping bag that smelled of oil, dust, and sweat. Hardly the glamorous images one may have thought about when thinking of a "Hero". Though George would never consider himself such. <br><br>Over the course of the next several days, George watched as new people moved in, and others move on. That one asian girl, Leyu he found her name to be, moved on, and someone calling themselves "Cannonball" Moved in. George, for his part, kept to himself mostly. Which seemed to please that one jumpy spider girl. So most days he spent down in the garage near his bike. He wanted to get out to stretch her, and his legs. However the streets, and traffic of this grossly over populated city made that simply impossible. Resulting in any rides being cut aggravatingly short. In short the city was not doing the Ghost Rider any favors. <br><br>This morning, George sat at the very opposite end of the table as the others. He was reading the paper, and drinking out of a large picture full of ice water, his third, while Samuel made breakfast. The man seemingly enjoying trying to take care of everyone. George would simply get breakfast later, maybe open one of his cans of Beenie Weenies. They always last, and were good for protein. At the sound of the front door opening, George flicked his eyes up as he saw Laura entering with a bag full of groceries. The Mutant, whom had been feral eleven days ago, seemed to fit into the Widow's home rather nicely once they were able to get the drug that was inducing her Feral like state from her. Laura had tried sniffing around to try, and find out more about George, but every time he'll simply tell her to leave him alone, or he would leave the room. His past, and secrets were his own, and no one was privy to them. Was it cold, probably, but it was one of the few ways that George knew to protect himself. <br><br>George watched Laura enter, and set the groceries downs before asking if Sam, and Jeremy if they were moved in, following it up with her telling everyone that she was not going to "Baby" them. Sam was quick to greet Laura, and tell her that breakfast was almost done. Though he made a quip about George taking the glass of orange juice on the table. George simply snorted at the remark. "I'm fine, thank you." He replied as he turned his attention back down to the paper. Ignoring all the delicious smells from Sam's wonderful cooking. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Uncanny Avengers Rpg: Main Story Arc (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VoluptuousVixen</strong> on <strong>19-07-2016, 15:50:51</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i.dailymail.co.uk/i/pix/2016/03/28/22/329F63AC00000578-3512967-image-m-75_1459199324050.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong> Laura Kinney (Wolverine) <br><strong>Date/Time:</strong>&nbsp; (8:25 AM), May 30 th 2016<br><strong>Location:</strong> New York City, Black Widows Penthouse<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> (As pictured) <br><strong>Tagged:</strong>&nbsp; WonderMan, Ghost Rider, SpiderGirl, and Cannonball <br><strong>Warnings:</strong> None<br><br><hr><br>Laura looked over at Sam Guthrie aka Cannonball he was as chipper as ever. It must be the Southern Boy charm she would hear so much about. He was happily frying some eggs and cooking up a good breakfast. he then stated "Ah certain can't complain about mah room and at least the coffee maker doesn't need a college degree to run." He said in reference to the fact some of the kitchen appliance's at the old X-mansion had been rather complex. Sam then explained in detail about the section of foods that he was cooking up, he really was trying to take care of the group. "You`l make a good farther someday Sam." Laura said as she patted the young man on the back and moved to sit next to the Ghost Rider George Irons. <br><br>Cannonball had made a jab at George but the long haired rider for the most part seemed to ignore it and get back to his paper. Laura would be reemits if she hadn't noticed how physically attractive both young men were, Sam was fresh off the farm with boyish looks and a amazingly tonned body. George had an equally muscled physic but had a darker more *bad boy* look to him. It had been awhile since Laura had been intermit with a man and she was starting to feel her animalistic desires start to surface once more.&nbsp; But she wasn't looking for a relationship at the moment, she had tried that once and it failed badly. She didn't want to mix business and pleasure between such a small team. <br><br>She could see that George was scanning the local-newspaper. She wondered if the Biker had seen anything that would worth of note to them. "Anything interesting happening in the city?" Laura asked the fiery biker. She wondered if there was anything they needed to be aware of. Things had changed so much in the city with the loss of the Fantastic Four, the X-men and even the more urban heroes like Daredevil and Spiderman were laying low these days. The world needed heroes, it needed Avengers, even if it was a band of ragtag heroes. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Uncanny Avengers Rpg: Main Story Arc (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mac84</strong> on <strong>21-07-2016, 15:19:35</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://cdn2.teen.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/persia-20090308-jake-prince-of-persia.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> George Irons<br><strong>Location:</strong> New York City, Natasha's apartment<br><strong>Time:</strong> 8:30 Am, May 30th 2016<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Laura, Sam, Open. <br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Leather Jacket (http://www.vansonleathers.com/events/week_at_vanson/TBIR_03.gif), Black T-shirt, Jeans (https://www.nrsworld.com/prodimages/1368-DEFAULT-l.jpg), Boots (https://images-na.ssl-images-amazon.com/images/I/41DK8D4DSWL.jpg)<br><br>------------------------------------------------------------<br><br>George tuned out Laura, and Sam as he continued to read the paper. He figured the girl that was nearly incinerated by his flame would not want to be any closer to him than possible. Which, to be perfectly honest, was fine by him. And expected. So when Laura moved away from Sam, and slipped onto the barstool right next to George, the Hellish biker lifted his head up, and turned to Laura with a quizzical expression upon his face. Though seeing her up close, she was very pretty, and had an almost animalistic attraction. Add to this that she is probably one of the most dangerous mutants on the planet, and it was little wonder why she was so desired by members of the opposite sex, and even some of her own. <br><br>When Laura asked if there was anything interesting in the paper, George simply turned back to the printed world. "Corruption, Lust, Avarice, Pride, Sloth, Murder, Theft... " George started to say, but as each word was spoken his voice grew darker, more gravely. His aura seemed to darken as well as he simply stared at the paper in his hand. Small wisps of smoke could be seen curling from underneath the tips of his fingers where his flesh contacted the paper. Along his skin, and face, fine yellow fissure like lines started to glow, and pulse like fire beneath his skin. George closed his eyes, and breathed in the smoke before slowly letting out a long deliberate exhale. As his breath was expelled, the lines quickly receded back to nothingness, and the scent of burning paper ceased. George's hazel eyes flicked back to Laura's. "Pretty much nothing that would prevent me from wanting to turn this City to Ash." He replied simply as he set down the paper. the places where he gripped the material crumbling to ash on the table. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Uncanny Avengers Rpg: Main Story Arc (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sasquatch421</strong> on <strong>01-08-2016, 00:43:49</strong>
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				&nbsp;<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/7/7a/Lyra_Avi1.jpg)</div><strong>Code Name</strong>: Savage She-Hulk<br><strong>Real Name</strong>: Lyra Walters<br><strong>Location</strong>: New York City, Natasha's apartment<br><strong>Date/Time</strong>: 8:30, May 30th 2016<br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Spider-Girl, Cannonball, Ghost Rider, Black Widow<br><strong>Wearing</strong>: Grey shorts, Yellow tank top no shoes<br><hr><br>She rolled over in the bed she was in , but for some reason couldn't shake the feeling that something was off. It wasn't the silk sheets that the owner of the apartment had, but it was something else. Slowly green eyes opened only to see green skinned feet dangling off the edge of the bed before the woman lets out a groan. The eyes moved to look at the time as she realized that once again she had changed back into her real green skin form. She was Lyra Walters.... Well, just technically Lyra as they never had last names in her time.<br><br>Rolling out of bed the over 6 foot woman that's the daughter of two great heros moves to look in the mirror. Long red hair fell over her green shoulders, but Lyra didn't move to change. Unlike the true She-Hulk, Lyra had been born big and green so this was her natural state. Totally nude at the moment she looks herself over as muscles rippled in the morning sun that came through the window. Finally she pulls on her clothing before heading out to the sound of voices.<br><br>This morning had Laura speaking with two males in the kitchen... Lyra had just gotten there the night before as a departing Wonderman had something else to do. While Jen might have been the first called, she had recommended her future niece for the job....
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				Title: <strong>Re: Uncanny Avengers Rpg: Main Story Arc (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Captain Whitebread</strong> on <strong>01-08-2016, 04:09:59</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i180.photobucket.com/albums/x94/Shadowphile/Ryan-Kwanten_zpsxuj4nvjh.jpg)</div><strong>CHARACTER NAME:</strong>Cannonball aka Samuel Guthrie<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong>&nbsp; (8:30 AM), May 30 th 2016<br><strong>Location:</strong> New York City, Black Widows Penthouse<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Jeans and a t-shirt - barefoot and in the kitchen<br><strong>Tagged:</strong> WonderMan, Ghost Rider, SpiderGirl, Wolverine and Lyra<br><strong>Warnings: </strong>None<br><br>Sam blushed at the compliment that he'd make a good father.&nbsp; He was grateful for Lyra's entrance.&nbsp; He'd never been good at taking compliments, especially from attractive women. <br><br>"Just in time," Sam said, filling a plate with bacon and eggs and handing it to the emerald giantess, before filling a second place for himself.&nbsp; "Toast is buttered an' waffles are just done.&nbsp; Whipped cream an' strawberries are there if you want 'em.&nbsp; Speak up now if you want anythin' else, because Ah'm gettin' hungry doin' all this cookin' and Ah'm goin' to sit down and have some breakfast unless any of all y'all want somethin' more."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Uncanny Avengers Rpg: Main Story Arc (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VoluptuousVixen</strong> on <strong>01-08-2016, 18:41:18</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i.dailymail.co.uk/i/pix/2016/03/28/22/329F63AC00000578-3512967-image-m-75_1459199324050.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong> Laura Kinney (Wolverine) <br><strong>Date/Time:</strong>&nbsp; (8:30 AM), May 30 th 2016<br><strong>Location:</strong> New York City, Black Widows Penthouse<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> (As pictured) <br><strong>Tagged:</strong>&nbsp; WonderMan, Ghost Rider, She Hulk, and Cannonball <br><strong>Warnings:</strong> None<br><br><hr><br>George seemed to get more pent up to Laura's question, so it appeared he was not a fan of the residents of New York, he saw the Evil which stalked the streets and he was as little fan of it as Laura herself was, not surprising there. She could see the darkness growing in him as his voice grew darker, more gravely. His skin, and face, fine yellow fissure like lines started to glow, and pulse like fire beneath his skin. George then closed his eyes, and breathed in the smoke before slowly letting out a long deliberate exhale. He said simply "Pretty much nothing that would prevent me from wanting to turn this City to Ash." Laura squeezed his right shoulder and offerd him a sympathetic look. "I get it....I really do." Which was true, no one knew pain the way that Laura did. The Wolverine looked over to see they were joined by their newest member the Savage She-Hulk aka Lyra Walters. <br><br>Having Hulk on the team certainty did boost their standing as well as the sheer power that came with her. "Good morning Lyra. Laura said to the green skinned husky beauty. She couldn't help but wonder who would win in a fight between them, both their fathers had a standing friendly rivalry and as such she wondered what the outcome would be between them. But Lyra seemed cool enough and Laura was learning to look at her team-mates more and more as Ally's and less as potential threats....hu....maybe she was growing up after all. <br><br>Sam had blushed at Laura`s complement earlier which Laura found amusing, he was handsome and sweet, a genuine human being and she appreciated that. He handed out the food and then took a seat himself stating he was infact getting hungry himself. Laura chewed on a piece of bacon and she looked at the ragtag team of Heroes. "So, who of us is going to be field leader? I think tis safe to say Captain America and the others are pretty much elaving us to our own devices these days. Laura thought it was important they had a cleat chain of command between them. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Uncanny Avengers Rpg: Main Story Arc (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Captain Whitebread</strong> on <strong>01-08-2016, 19:36:06</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i180.photobucket.com/albums/x94/Shadowphile/Ryan-Kwanten_zpsxuj4nvjh.jpg)</div><strong>CHARACTER NAME:</strong>Cannonball aka Samuel Guthrie<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong>&nbsp; (8:30 AM), May 30 th 2016<br><strong>Location:</strong> New York City, Black Widows Penthouse<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Jeans and a t-shirt - barefoot but not in the kitchen<br><strong>Tagged:</strong>&nbsp; Ghost Rider, SpiderGirl, Wolverine and Lyra<br><strong>Warnings: </strong>None<br><br>Sam chewed his bacon thoughtfully, considering the question.&nbsp; He couldn't suggest himself.&nbsp; That would be the height of vanity, the height of ego.&nbsp; He smiled.&nbsp; It was something Wonderman would have done.<br><br>"Who has the most experience?" he asked.&nbsp; "Ah would have suggested Wonderman or the Black Widah but neither of them are here and Ah wouldn't want to make somebody leader unless they were here to either accept or decline."&nbsp; He looked at the others.&nbsp; "How 'bout Ah ask a different question.&nbsp; Who here has worked with a group before?"<br><br>He raised him hand, knowing that Laura would also raise hers.&nbsp; He didn't know enough about the others to hazard a guess.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Uncanny Avengers Rpg: Main Story Arc (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mac84</strong> on <strong>01-08-2016, 22:10:48</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://cdn2.teen.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/persia-20090308-jake-prince-of-persia.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> George Irons<br><strong>Location:</strong> New York City, Natasha's apartment<br><strong>Time:</strong> May 30th, 2016, 8:30am<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Laura, Savage She-Hulk, Cannonball, Spider-Girl, Open<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Leather Jacket (http://www.vansonleathers.com/events/week_at_vanson/TBIR_03.gif), Black T-shirt, Jeans (https://www.nrsworld.com/prodimages/1368-DEFAULT-l.jpg), Boots (https://images-na.ssl-images-amazon.com/images/I/41DK8D4DSWL.jpg)<br><br>--------------------------------------------------------------------------------<br><br>George bristled a bit when he felt the young Vixen's hand upon his shoulder. He would only glance at her from the corner of his eye as she told him that she could wholly understand the dark impulses, and forces he was holding back. He could tell she was telling the truth, but that didn't mean he was going to let her any closer than anyone else. Really, he was as much a Villain in the eyes of the people around him as any other Villain. So he would simply remain there silent, and passive in his response to her words. <br><br>George's attention would be drawn to another person that entered the Kitchen. He heard that they had a new member, but the two had yet to really cross paths. He raised an eyebrow as he slowly drew up her body. She as certainly pretty, beautiful was more the operative word. He wasn't going to fault anyone for that. If George had any weakness towards women it would have been the tall, muscular types. Just like this Tall Drink of Green Water. Course, the key word was "<em>If</em>". George quickly banished any feelings of attraction for miss Walters as he had for Spider Girl, and Laura. Sometimes it just sucks to be him. <br><br>When he was finished, Samuel Guthrie brought his breakfast over to the table to eat. George let out another exhale as he gave up on reading the paper, if nothing else than to prevent his raising blood pressure. It was about this time Laura asked whom should be put in charge of field ops. Looking to the other three heroes at the table with her. George watched silently to see what the others would say. He never been a team player, or even was asked to work in a group. So as Sam asked who had the most experience, and then rephrased it to simply ask who worked in a group before, George leaned back in his chair, and crossed his arms. He would see two of the four raise their hands, but His would remain down. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Uncanny Avengers Rpg: Main Story Arc (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sasquatch421</strong> on <strong>07-08-2016, 19:22:25</strong>
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				&nbsp;<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/7/7a/Lyra_Avi1.jpg)</div><strong>Code Name</strong>: Savage She-Hulk<br><strong>Real Name</strong>: Lyra Walters<br><strong>Location</strong>: New York City, Natasha's apartment<br><strong>Date/Time</strong>: 8:30, May 30th 2016<br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Spider-Girl, Cannonball, Ghost Rider, Black Widow<br><strong>Wearing</strong>: Grey shorts, Yellow tank top no shoes<br><hr><br>For a moment Lyra simply looked at Sam before giving a slight shake to her head, "No, this will be fine... Thank you..." Some days it was still difficult for her to talk with men. The past would always be in her mind plus a small matter of warming up to people. Dr. Strange and Namor were an interesting pair to team with as they could tell old stories about when they along side and even against her father. There was also the girl Loa that brought a smile to her face... The reactions that Lyra saw on Loa's face during their time as the Defenders reminded her so much of her own childhood. Even if she did grow up in the wasteland that the Earth would become, there was things to bring looks of wonder on a child's face.<br><br>Sliding into a spot at the table Lyra took a moment to help herself to a pair of waffles and a piece of toast. So much good food in this time! While the whipped cream and syrup went onto the waffles, the strawberries got put by themselves on the side. She simply loved them plain... Her attention shifted as Laura greeted her with a simple good morning. A corner of her lips turned upwards as she got the impression that Laura was sizing her up. It was true that the Hulk and Wolverine had their battles, wondering how their children would fair against each other was natural. Actually it might be fun to let loose as both the girls could take a beating and keep on ass kicking... Her head dipped as her fork snaked out to stab a strawberry, "Good morning...."<br><br>The last person at the table didn't say anything, but simply looked up Lyra's body. She simply lifted on red eyebrow before turning her attention back to Laura as she asked about who was going to be field leader. This would open up a can of worms right here as it might become one of the men's dick measuring contests. Sam was quick to move things around with a question on experience the further still with simply a show of hands on who had worked with a team before. Lyra supposed that this would be their moment to learn more about what the others have done. First though Lyra did raise her hand, "I was part of the new Defenders team along side Dr. Strange, Namor and Loa even the Silver Surfer for a bit. Of course I've worked with my Father, Aunt Jen and the Red She-Hulk and I was part of A.R.M.O.R."<br><br>Pausing a moment she looks a bit sheepish, "I did take my mom's place in the Frightful Four and worked for M.O.D.O.K to find Jen. Oh, and I'm not apologizing to the Human Torch if we run across him. I beat him fair and square, but he didn't need to make those comments after burning off my clothes..." There was one more, but it takes Lyra a bit to work up the courage to say it. Revealing things that can possibly happen in the future was risky, but there could be a way to work around it, &nbsp;"There is one more... I led a select band of warrior's on a mission when I was in my time... I'm not sure how much I should say since I do come from a possible future..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Uncanny Avengers Rpg: Main Story Arc (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VoluptuousVixen</strong> on <strong>08-08-2016, 17:54:53</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i.dailymail.co.uk/i/pix/2016/03/28/22/329F63AC00000578-3512967-image-m-75_1459199324050.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong> Laura Kinney (Wolverine) <br><strong>Date/Time:</strong>&nbsp; (8:30 AM), May 30 th 2016<br><strong>Location:</strong> New York City, Black Widows Penthouse<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> (As pictured) <br><strong>Tagged:</strong>&nbsp; Ghost Rider, She Hulk, and Cannonball <br><strong>Warnings:</strong> None<br><br><hr><br>Miss Kinney looked over at Sam as he loudly chewed his bacon he said whoever had the most experience should lead. He himself had been a member of both X-force and the X-men and proven himself in a leadership role. But he seemed far too relaxed, maybe it was his Southern Manner? It appeared Captain America, Black Widow and Wonderman were very much leaving them to their own devices. He then asked the group who had been in a team and then even raised his own hand. Laura couldn't help but smirk at him, he was such a dork, but in a good way.<br><br>George did not raise his hand as he was clearly a lone wolf and he not been in a team. Laura could tell he was un-comfortable but yet he remind with them. He had helped bring her in when she was brainwashed and since had stayed with the team. George had several chances to bail on them and he hadn't. But Laura could very much tell that he didn't really know himself why he was still here and with them. But she was glad he was, the X-men&nbsp; helped her heal her emotional wounds and fight her inner demons and she figured it could be the same for George if he just let them in.<br><br>Lyra Walters then spoke about her field experience and it appeared she was very well experienced in fighting in a team. Lyra had fought alongside the Defenders, A.R.M.O.R, The Frightful Four and a select band of warriors in her own timeline. But Lyra did have rage issues, then again as did she and George which narrowed it down to Sam. The dark haired beauty turned back to look at the one they called Cannonball. "We three all have rage issues I think its fair to say, while you are levelled headed. Sam you were an experienced X-man and leader of the New Mutants....I think you should lead us." To the Wolverine it made perfect sense and she hoped the other two would agree with her. She looked between George and Lyra to see their reactions to this. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Uncanny Avengers Rpg: Main Story Arc (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Captain Whitebread</strong> on <strong>10-08-2016, 01:53:22</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i180.photobucket.com/albums/x94/Shadowphile/Ryan-Kwanten_zpsxuj4nvjh.jpg)</div><strong>CHARACTER NAME:</strong>Cannonball aka Samuel Guthrie<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong>&nbsp; (8:31 AM), May 30 th 2016<br><strong>Location:</strong> New York City, Black Widows Penthouse<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Jeans and a t-shirt - barefoot but not in the kitchen<br><strong>Tagged:</strong>&nbsp; Ghost Rider, SpiderGirl, Wolverine and Lyra<br><strong>Warnings: </strong>None<br><br>He certainly hadn't expected that.&nbsp; He wasn't Captain America, Iron Man, Cyclops or Storm.<br><br>Still, Laura did have a point.&nbsp; The other three each had rage issues.&nbsp; He hadn't met SpiderGirl so he wasn't sure what she was like.&nbsp; It made sense.&nbsp; "If all y'all think Ah'm the one for the job, Ah'll try not to let you down.&nbsp; If you think there's somebody better, Ah'll support them one hundred percent."&nbsp; Sam grinned.&nbsp; "Ah know you, Laura, so Ah have an idea as to what you can do.&nbsp; You'll do your Daddy proud.&nbsp; George, Lyra, all Ah have to go on is things Ah've head from others.&nbsp; How 'bout you tell us what you can do and we'll go from there?"<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Uncanny Avengers Rpg: Main Story Arc (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mac84</strong> on <strong>10-08-2016, 19:21:50</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://cdn2.teen.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/persia-20090308-jake-prince-of-persia.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> George Irons<br><strong>Location:</strong> New York City, Natasha's apartment<br><strong>Time:</strong> May 30th, 2016, 8:31am<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Laura, Savage She-Hulk, Cannonball, Spider-Girl, Open<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Leather Jacket (http://www.vansonleathers.com/events/week_at_vanson/TBIR_03.gif), Black T-shirt, Jeans (https://www.nrsworld.com/prodimages/1368-DEFAULT-l.jpg), Boots (https://images-na.ssl-images-amazon.com/images/I/41DK8D4DSWL.jpg)<br><br>---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------<br><br>"<em>Lone Wolf</em>" was that what George was? Would it be better to say that he was simply an Outcast? Someone that was forced to live on the fringes of society as he could see past the veil of falsehood that mundanes like to cloak themselves in so that they don't have to see ugliness of the world around them, and within. To be able to see the darkness in one's soul no matter how much they try to quash it down. And no one was perfectly sin free. It made it hard to get close to people as the Rider was always lurking behind George's eyes. A living, fiery nightmare that drove people away when the see him. Particularly when he was Angry, and the Rider was always Angry. <br><br>Whatever one should call the Rider, Laura was right that George never been on a team, and the prospect of being on one made him rather uncomfortable to say the least. Over the past couple of weeks, he was tempted to simply disappear back into the winding black top of the endless Highways that crisscross the nation. Many times he stood in the room he was borrowing, all his worldly possessions gathered, ready to leave without even so much as a Good bye. That was how it had always been. Come in, do the job, leave before people ran you out of town. It had been a formula that worked for him for years. So why was he so insistent to stay now? What force was keeping him with this group. <br><br>As one by one, each of the others told of their experiences on a team Goerge's lips tugged downward as it appeared that he was the Odd man out. Once more forcing him to ask himself why did he stay. Each one of the others sounded so experienced in Team dynamics, and organization where George was more a change in, and Kill anything that stood in his way. His eyes flicked from Cannonball to Lyra as they listed their former acquaintances. Would it count that George did jobs for the Vatican? No, he always worked solo, and that bastard Cardinal Salazar is always threatening to take his head should he be given the opportunity. So when Laura nominated Sam to lead the team on the account of the other three having "Anger Management" troubles, George could only shrug. He didn't see why not. <br><br>Sam certainly put on a good act of humility if he wasn't actually humble about accepting the Leadership role. Sam would go on to say he knew of Laura McKinny and how she was basically the new Wolverine, and her father would be proud of her. Though he professed to know only second hand accounts on Lyra, and George's abilities. George took in a slow inhale before letting out slowly, and deliberately. The others might have noticed a sizable increase in the temperature in the area. "I'm the harbinger of Vengeance. I hunt down the wicked, and Judge them." He stated calmly with a forced even tone. It was clear that George was not the type that turns over villains, and thugs to the "Proper Authorities" like Captain America, or other more "soft handed" Heroes so that "Justice" could be handed out. Often times that "Justice" left hardened criminals in small boxes to "Think about what they done", and expect them to change. Often when they come out, they're stronger, smarter, and more connected cause of people they met on the Inside. George had no scruples being Judge, Jury, and more often than not Executioner against those he hunts. Perhaps another reason why he wasn't the type to work with a team. George thought about showing to the others <em>The Rider</em>, but figured he didn't need to set the kitchen on fire. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Uncanny Avengers Rpg: Main Story Arc (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Captain Whitebread</strong> on <strong>11-08-2016, 01:55:48</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i180.photobucket.com/albums/x94/Shadowphile/Ryan-Kwanten_zpsxuj4nvjh.jpg)</div><strong>CHARACTER NAME:</strong>Cannonball aka Samuel Guthrie<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong>&nbsp; (8:31 AM), May 30 th 2016<br><strong>Location:</strong> New York City, Black Widows Penthouse<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Jeans and a t-shirt - barefoot but not in the kitchen<br><strong>Tagged:</strong>&nbsp; Ghost Rider, SpiderGirl, Wolverine and Lyra<br><strong>Warnings: </strong>None<br><br>Sam started.<br><br>His eyes found George's, his pale blue eyes meeting those of the Ghost Rider steadily and openly.&nbsp; He knew nothing about the Redemption Stare but he knew that the eyes were the windows to the soul and he wanted a look at what was behind George's eyes.<br><br>"Is that judge as in 'judge, jury and executioner?" he asked softly.&nbsp; "Do you have the choice to kill or is that choice dictated by the power within?"&nbsp; &nbsp;If that was the case, George certainly wouldn't be the first mutant to have killed.&nbsp; Wolverine, the original Wolverine, not Laura, had a staggering amount of red in his ledger, to use the Black Widow's analogy.&nbsp; Cyclops, Storm, even the gentle giant Colossus had taken a life.&nbsp; Sam himself couldn't swear that his hands were free of blood with any certainty.&nbsp; He did his best to defeat his enemies without killing them but mistakes could be made.&nbsp; <br><br>Besides, he couldn't exactly fault a man for following the path that had been forced upon him.&nbsp; As much as he appeared to be an uneducated southern bumpkin, Sam was far from naive.&nbsp; He had a far wider range of experience than most people were aware of.&nbsp; He could do everything in his power to try to temper the Ghost Rider's mission of righteous vengeance but in the end it would come down to George and his choice to kill or not as the power within him bade.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Uncanny Avengers Rpg: Main Story Arc (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mac84</strong> on <strong>27-08-2016, 16:25:53</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://cdn2.teen.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/persia-20090308-jake-prince-of-persia.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> George Irons<br><strong>Location:</strong> New York City, Natasha's apartment<br><strong>Time:</strong> May 30th, 2016, 8:31am<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Laura, Savage She-Hulk, Cannonball, Spider-Girl, Open<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Leather Jacket (http://www.vansonleathers.com/events/week_at_vanson/TBIR_03.gif), Black T-shirt, Jeans (https://www.nrsworld.com/prodimages/1368-DEFAULT-l.jpg), Boots (https://images-na.ssl-images-amazon.com/images/I/41DK8D4DSWL.jpg)<br><br>-------------------------------------------------------<br><br>George didn't look away as Sam looked into his eyes. George's eyes were dark, but clear. Yet to look into them gave the observer the impression of something <em>Else</em> staring back. When Sam asked if "Judge" was followed up by Jury, and executioner. George simply nodded his head. No one could hide their sins from the Rider. When asked if he had a choice in the matter of whether or not to kill his opponent, George simply let out a soft exhale. "The Rider, and I have been joined since the day I was conceived. His volition is the same as mine." George answered simply. Revealing that unlike many of those that carried the mantel of "Ghost Rider", some by contract, others by some ancient talisman. George was the Rider since before he came out of his mother's womb. A duty passed to him from his father. A duty he would pass on to his own progeny. If he were to ever have any. George held no scruples about killing the Wicked. Which often would put him at odds with more Righteous superheroes.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Uncanny Avengers Rpg: Main Story Arc (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Captain Whitebread</strong> on <strong>28-08-2016, 19:52:33</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i180.photobucket.com/albums/x94/Shadowphile/Ryan-Kwanten_zpsxuj4nvjh.jpg)</div><strong>CHARACTER NAME:</strong>Cannonball aka Samuel Guthrie<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong>&nbsp; (8:31 AM), May 30 th 2016<br><strong>Location:</strong> New York City, Black Widows Penthouse<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Jeans and a t-shirt - barefoot but not in the kitchen<br><strong>Tagged:</strong>&nbsp; Ghost Rider, SpiderGirl, Wolverine and Lyra<br><strong>Warnings: </strong>None<br><br>Something behind George's eyes was looking back at him.&nbsp; It was unnerving and made it difficult to maintain eye contact.&nbsp; There probably weren't a lot of people that could look George in the eye for any length of time.&nbsp; Sam wasn't about to let a little discomfort give George the impression that he couldn't be honest with the man, couldn't look him straight in the eye.&nbsp; He knew that if it came down to a staredown, he'd need a lot more on his side than just good intentions to last very long.<br><br>""So you really have no choice,"&nbsp; Sam said, finally breaking eye contact.&nbsp; "Ah was hoping for a different answer but Ah asked the question and Ah'd be foolish to complain about an honest answer.&nbsp; Ah'll do what Ah can to make sure none of y'all get into a situation where y'all have to take a life but Ah can't promise anything.&nbsp; Ah'd be lying if Ah did.&nbsp; Ah'll lead if all y'all are willing to follow.&nbsp; Ah'll try not to give you reason to doubt me.&nbsp; Now, seems to me we're long on physical and decent with the mystical but short on psychics.&nbsp; Am Ah right?"<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Uncanny Avengers Rpg: Main Story Arc (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sasquatch421</strong> on <strong>04-09-2016, 05:56:42</strong>
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				&nbsp;<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/7/7a/Lyra_Avi1.jpg)</div><strong>Code Name</strong>: Savage She-Hulk<br><strong>Real Name</strong>: Lyra Walters<br><strong>Location</strong>: New York City, Natasha's apartment<br><strong>Date/Time</strong>: 8:30, May 30th 2016<br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Spider-Girl, Cannonball, Ghost Rider, Black Widow<br><strong>Wearing</strong>: Grey shorts, Yellow tank top no shoes<br><hr><br>She listened as Laura volunteered Sam for team leader after claiming about rage issues. Lyra lets out a vary audible snort before shaking her head and chuckling. She knew about Sam and Laura as she came from a distant future where her Aunt Jen was more of a role model then either of the two. Then again men had ruined her world and worshiped people like Logan and the Sentry while killing anyone who believed different. <br><br>Sam asked about what her and George could do and she simply leaned back while crossing muscular green arms. A red eyebrow perks up as she decides to speak, "Actually you have me mistaken for an other She-Hulk... While they might have given me the Savage She-Hulk name, I'm actually quite different. I start out on par with my Aunt Jen or as you all know her the original She-Hulk. When I was engineered to where the angrier I got the weaker I got... My father made an antidote from some S.P.I.N tech that took it away, but gave me a teenager body. Though Dr. Strange did a spell that messed things up and gave me back my real form."<br><br>Lyra waits to where Sam and George can speak for a bit and she can gather her thoughts to continue. Lyra simply looks towards Laura and shakes her head, "I disagree with you... You would volunteer him since you have been part of the same team..." Looking back towards Sam she glances between him and George before continuing about her own abilities, "Continuing on I'm the Chief Arms Maiden of my tribe and when all the other girls were playing with dolls, I was working with weapons... I'm considered the greatest warrior of my tribe even if I'm the most hated since I had a father... I also have my Gamma Sight, which allows me to see all coming attacks, battle with no effort and see people's weaknesses. I can only use this when calm so it's another reason I can't get angry..."<br><br>Pausing she looks around the table she shrugs, "I was also trained to be an skilled combat tactician, then again I was one of the very few to give all of Norman Osborn's Dark Avengers a run for their money... Even the Greek God of War had to have help from the Black Widow to eventually stop me... I'm also invisible to symbiotes if I chose to turn on my pheromones..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Uncanny Avengers Rpg: Main Story Arc (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Captain Whitebread</strong> on <strong>04-09-2016, 15:39:26</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i180.photobucket.com/albums/x94/Shadowphile/Ryan-Kwanten_zpsxuj4nvjh.jpg)</div><strong>CHARACTER NAME:</strong>Cannonball aka Samuel Guthrie<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong>&nbsp; (8:31 AM), May 30 th 2016<br><strong>Location:</strong> New York City, Black Widows Penthouse<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Jeans and a t-shirt - barefoot but not in the kitchen<br><strong>Tagged:</strong>&nbsp; Ghost Rider, SpiderGirl, Wolverine and Lyra<br><strong>Warnings: </strong>None<br><br>"That would certainly give us an advantage, at least at first, until people start realizin' that green doesn't mean what they think it means," Sam said.&nbsp; "Ah don't have a problem with you bein' leader, if you want to be the leader so bad.&nbsp; Course sometimes Ah've found that the more somebody actually <em>wants</em> to be a leader, the less likely it is that they'll do a good job.&nbsp; That type of leader is mostly seeking recognition and glory."<br><br>Lyra's chest thumping had taken him a little by surprise.&nbsp; It was the type of egotistical boasting that he would have expected from an insecure male, rather than a woman who should be as self assured as the Savage She-Hulk had every right to be.&nbsp; Things were clearly quite different in the future.&nbsp; <br><br>"The choice of leaders shouldn't be ours," he continued, gesturing to the others.&nbsp; "Ah think we should put it to a vote, without either of us being able to vote.&nbsp; Of course we could always hold off on the vote for a bit an' see which one of us makes the better leader.&nbsp; We could take turns for a while an' vote after that."<br>
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