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IC: Howard Stark - Stark Tower -"Sure why not? You can come along." Might need his help actually..."It's a fundraiser I believe." IC: Ashley - Hydra Base -A-alright... She said back mentally, it wasn't like she had much of a choice now that she was here anyway.

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IC: Stranger (Stark Tower)“Excellent.” He said looking down. “Do you think I should go like this? Or should I weave an illusion for something more formal?” he asked.He felt his phone vibrate; he reached into his pocket and pulled it out seeing Noel’s text. “K. Have fun, I’ll see you when you’re done :).” He sent her back.IC: Feral (Hydra Base)John looked over at Alec, “What are you doing?” he asked him.IC: Omega One (Enforcer Tower)Logan was thrown into the air by Magnitude as he grew beneath his foot; he used his wings and boosters to steady himself in the air. As Magnitude grew underneath him, he turned off his beam-saber and put it away before drawing his massive beam-scythe, the green energy blade humming to life as he slashed at Magnitude with it.His cameras showed Lexie on his hull again, slashing away with her claws. “So annoying…” Logan said before aiming his palm at her and unleashing chain-gun rounds at her.IC: White Queen (NY)"So do I... so many humans to feed from..." she smiled as she walked off the plane. "Shall we?" she asked him, ready to use her vampire speed to sprint towards the Hellfire's banquet.

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IC: Wild Card/Chris Marie/Sarah:Ashlynn! Help! Chris mentally shouted out, hoping she could hear him, Someone else is control of my body, you have to help me!Shut up, Sarah hissed at him hoping a conversation between her and Card could confuse the telepath if she was listening, She can't help you monster, get out of my mind!IC: Rapture:Rapture wandered around with the rest of the group, keeping on the lookout for any guards that strayed too close to them. If any did, they would be nearly instantly mentally attacked, and mostly killed by Rapture.

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IC: Howard Stark - Stark Tower -"Might be best to be in something formal yes." He said, he then looked at Erin. "Feel like coming along?" IC: The Mysterious Priest - Hellfire Club -The priest had charmed the Russian Diplomat rather quickly. It helped that he could speak Russian, and using a little bit of subtle telepathy as well. At first he'd just engaged in a friendly conversation about the motherland, but he slowly began to discuss much more serious matters. "So you see my comrade. While the US government has the general population under the belief that mutants were responsible for the Sentinels attacking DC and the president, what they really suspect is that the Russian Federation was behind the hacking the Sentinels and is working with Quicksilver to assassinate the president. They may already have weapons of mass destruction aimed at Moscow as we speak..." And it was done, the Russian Diplomat would now have grave suspicions about the intentions of the United States government. With a polite Russian farewell the Priest left the diplomat, a devilish grin hidden on his face. He vanished and reappeared by Shaw. "Well, how was my performance?"

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IC: Brando (Stark Tower, New York City)As the elevator doors slid open with a ubiquitous ding, a blowdart instantly zoomed by and pinned into the elevator walls. James unfolded it with a raised eyebrow.Watch Looper. Yes, I have you bugged. Fury's orders. No, you're not allowed to remove the bug. Just do yourself a favor and watch Looper. Save me some popcorn, too. You kids need a chaperone.-Teezy

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IC: "I can...meld, I suppose is the word, with technology I'm in contact with," Alec explained, guessing John didn't remember thanks to the mindwipe, "If I can get some wiring, or a data cable I can hack into their whole network and start controlling it."IC: One of the benefits to facing a scythe over a sword was that a scythe had a nice big haft to grab at. Which Magnitude proceeded to do, straining against the mechanical strength of the mecha. He couldn't turn this into an arm-wrestling contest, not with his wounded shoulder, so twisted the scythe with both his hands, hoping to either wrench it out the mecha's grasp or spin the whole mech and give Lexie a bit more room to manoeuvre

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IC: James"Um. What were you doing overseas?" James asked, in an attempt to make conversation. Normally, something he excelled at. Not so much now.James caught the dart as it whizzed by his head. He'd had a lot of practice.Oooooh, I don't think I like you anymore, Fury.

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On this eve, the thirtieth anniversary of that first colony, many are left to wonder; is the world fast approaching a breaking point?

 

 

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IC: JamesJames nodded, stepping out of the elevator while he pocketed the note Brando sent by dart. "Well, at least you're doing something productive."

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IC: Brando (Stark Tower, New York City)"Awwww, don't be like that, Sergeant America!" a bright, smooth voice called out as James and Noel directed their attention to the lone figure, advancing towards the elevator. "Man signs our paychecks!"Brando possessed a passing resemblance to his father; he had the same sharp chin and face, and his eyes had the same bird-like, predatory sheen that Clint Barton's had possessed. His son, however, almost appeared to be from the generation prior. His was a classical, Civil Rights era sort of handsome; he had the same sort of swagger and raw sensuality to him that had made men like James Dean and his namesake cinematic icons. He wore a simple black v-neck and black skinny jeans, and his sleeves ended halfway up his biceps, tightening like a boa around the muscles in his upper arm. Snaking from his right wrist up past his v-neck's sleeve was a single tattoo. The marking was a long, spiral staircase that at first looked to be nothing special; the further you looked, however, three visible words made themselves plain: "Familia ante omnia." "I hope you like buttered popcorn and screaming JGL fangirls as much as I do, James!"-Teezy

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IC: James"Brando, I have things I actually have to do." James replied, rolling his eyes at the son of Hawkeye. "Like find a roof over my head that isn't Stark's guest room."

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  Breaking Point: An OTC Mecha RPG

 

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OOC: Fixed profileName: Geoffrey Lannister (real name Geoffrey Lokison)Codename: NoneAge: 30Gender: MaleFaction: Weapon-XPower(S): Extremely fast reflexes, though not superhuman fast. When wielding Flárbrandr, he gains the power of illusion projection.Appearance: He is the spitting image his father, except with blond hair.Weapons: A short sword named Flárbrandr (treacherous blade), Spas 12 shotgun, Uzi submachine gun, Desert Eagle pistol. Currently trying to design powered armor but progress is slow as a snail.Skills: He has an IQ surpassing 250. He is extremely well learnt in strategy and tactics and always has at least one more trick up his sleeve, usually 100. He is also very adept at deception; his ruses and lies are nearly impossible to detect.Personality: He is the epitome of a trickster and has the ability to weave the perfect lie without getting caught.Weakness: He sometimes can get a tad too overconfident in his abilities. He also can have trouble knowing the time to use trickery and the time to stand up and fight.Bio: He is the son of the fallen god Loki and a mutant. Born into a poor family, he was raised in District X before moving to Harlem where he spent the latter half of his childhood. There, he had to learn to toughen up on his own and soon his inherited wits started to show themselves. Later, when he was about 12, an unknown benefactor arrived at his doorstep and gave him and his mother a huge sum of money that would alter be used to fund his education. That benefactor was his father Loki, and that would be the last that he ever saw of him, as Loki was killed during the return of the Pheonix. Getting into one of New York's best universities, he got his doctorate in biology, with bachelordegrees of engineering, military science, political science, and philosophy on the side. It was in university that a morbid fascination with biology, especially mutant biology, began to develop. Now having left University, he is currently trying to join Weapon X, believing they hold the answers to his questions.Also, how does one join Weapon X? Do you just walk in the office and say you're applying for a job? Normal routine?

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IC: Jace (JFK International, New York City)"Why, Miss Katherine!" Jace exclaimed in the old Southern accent he'd abandoned during the 1880s, when he first realized he could be absolutely anyone or anything he wanted to be for the rest of time. "Are you asking me to escort you to an event as formal as this? I'm honored. Truly am."The two raced each other to the Hellfire Club's headquarters and stood outside the door, where Jace took Katherine's hand in his and held it up to shoulder level, as he would have back in his days as a human. Katherine smiled; Jace grinned back, winking once with his shimmering gold-and-black eyes, before leading his dance partner and sire through the doors and into the banquet itself. -Teezy

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IC-Erin:Erin, meanwhile, had leaned back in his chair, watching the flurry of conversation about him, new joiners to the group popping up, James leaving with one of them, Brando even later, everybody moving about while Erin sat in his own little sphere of silence, and calm, his own impenitrable bubble that the others couldn't get into.Until, of course, one of them did."What?" he said, dropping out of his reverie to look over to Howard, before comprehension donned and he shrugged. "Sure, if you want. I'm certainly not dressed for some aristocratic banquet, or anything like that, though."

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OOC: Constructman it sounds like your character is the moron since he can’t even recognize the faction he is apart of.He was half plant, he doesn’t even had a mind anymore Kaithas, he’s pure energy in a metal suit, nothing plant about him.One does not join Weapon-X they are captured, a bomb is placed in their skull, and often times their minds are wiped.IC: Feral (Hydra Base, Germany)“Ah… that would be useful.” He said. “Least you can do is turn the cameras off, they are sure to have them.” He said.Suddenly a group of four guards ran up the stairs, “Sound the alarms!” one yelled as he ran for an alarm system on the wall. Feral was faster, he caught up with the Hydra guard and stabbed his blades up through his chin, killing him. “Take them down!” he said as he tackled another guard and sliced through his weapon before he could fire a shot before stabbing his claws repeatedly into his chest.IC: Omega One (Outside Enforcer Tower)Logan smirked as Magnitude tried to flip the Nephilim around again by twisting the staff, except it didn’t work due to the fact the mech’s hands could easily rotate in their sockets, still holding onto the staff, he drew one of his laser mini-shotguns and pointed it at Magnitude’s chest before firing.IC: Summer-flight (Hydra Base, Germany)Ashlynn’s green orbs locked onto Wild Card as she heard the mental cry… and a voice inside his head. Ignoring Jared she began to push her way telepathically into Wild Cards’ head. She felt a presence inside his head… Let him GO. She commanded.IC: Stranger (Stark Tower)“Easy enough.” He said the runic blue circles appearing around his hands again as he quickly began to weave his illusion spell, a minute later his clothes transformed in the eyes of everyone around him into a well pressed and expensive black tuxedo, a crimson undershirt and matching tie. “Better?” he asked with a smug look in his grey eyes.“That I can Howard.” He said looking at Eric. “Would you like an illusion suit as well?” he grinned.“Nice ride.” He said seeing the Limo.IC: White Queen (JFK International, New York City)“You know I am sweet thang.” She said in an equal southern twang she’d picked up during her time as a nurse in the confederate army. She smiled at him dropping the accent, “I wish I could throw on a dress.” She smiled; before using her vampire speed to race away from the airport, once she was in the city streets she jumped up and began to climb up the side of the nearest building, using windows and ledges to pull her way up to the roof. She looked back at him, “Come on stud.” She smiled.

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IC: Krystal - Hydra Base - Krystal pounced upon one of the two remaining guards, knocking him flat on his back, before he could so much as scream she'd already sunk her teeth into his neck. Jared's beam had taken care of the other guard. Ashley stayed back with Ashlynn, looking on the bloody scene with a bit of horror. IC: Howard Stark - Stark Tower -"A come on Erin, as long as you're with me they won't say anything." He commented as they entered the limo and drove off to the Hellfire Club.

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IC: Jace (New York City)There she was.Beneath the vampire racial superiority stuff, the occasional archaic speech, the bloodthirsty tendencies that cropped up now and then, there was the lighter, more buoyant Katherine that he'd fallen for, the Katherine that had made him immortal. Yes, she had her downsides, yes, she got a bit fanatical at times, but she'd been around for five hundred years and lost a lot more than Jace could even fathom in that time. He knew well the story of the ring on his finger, and how it had come into her possession, and he knew that ever since she'd left him in the Civil War, she'd been keeping herself deliberately quiet, to the point where rumors had begun circulating that she was dead. Katherine's seeming negative qualities, Jace knew, stemmed from the fact that she'd spent an eternity alone. When she had someone to be there for her, she was an angel."My Katherine," he muttered with a serene smile as he climbed up, not even realizing he was speaking aloud.-Teezy

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IC-Erin:"Don't let yourself think that," Erin said after a moment, settling back into his seat in the vehicle. "Invariably, I'm going to get separated from you, and others are going to come there after us who don't know I'm with you. Talk will spread, and eventually I'll be the laughingstock of the entire banquet." He shrugged."It'll just be worse if I come in a suit, and worse than that if the suit proves illusory."

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IC: Krystal - Hydra Base - Krystal panted a bit, calming herself from the bloodlust. She wiped some blood off her muzzle. "Good job..." IC: Howard Stark - Limo, New York -"You're thinking about this way too hard. Don't worry about it man." Howard said with a rather easygoing demeanor. Besides that, who knows what will happen.

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OOC: No, as a scientist. Due I go through the hiring process or does he already have to be a member?IC: MachinexHastily getting out of my suit, I walked back out to where my son was sitting. "You feeling okay?" I asked. He was sniffling but he nodded. "How about we get you home and call it a day?"Later...Sitting at home, I was on the computer skyping my wife. "Yeah, Vincent had another outburst today. He hadn't had one for awhile, but today..." "What happened?" my wife asked over the computer. I swallowed and thought about how to respond. Finally, I said "I asked him to go deliver something to Stark Tower. That something was a Advanced Mobile RC Interface; I had planned to give it to Mr. Stark as a gift; maybe he could have used it with some of his suff, but seeing how far behind CanRaDt is compared to Stark Industries, he probably would have had something similar to it. However, I was busy so I got Vincent to do it."A robotic voice ran over the intercom. "Sir," the AI that I had programmed into my house and both the Toronto office and the New York one called out. "Dinner is ready." "Just a moment," I replied."Anyways, he said that a mutant girl tried to pickpocket him. She was invisible and apparently Vincent forgot to check to see if she was following him into the tower. Because of her interference, Vincent attracted the wrong sort of attention from some guy, and eventually got thrown out of the building. He then had a temper tantrum and ended up throwing a pebble through the window of the CanRaDT Building." I sighed and took a sip of my coffee. "The RDI was going so well, the mental treatment stellar, he was so close to being normal," I took another sip of coffee. "But I guess they're telling the truth when they say Stark's not as smart as he looks." "Did you get the agent's name? Maybe we could file a misconduct report." "Dear, nobody messes with Stark," I replied. "He has probably ten times the money and power that I have. But for the agent's name, I believe it was James. Vincent didn't get his last name." I looked back to my son's room. He was supposed to be doing homework, and judging from the lack of weird sounds coming from his room, it looked like he was doing it."But on another note, I've got to find a school for Vincent soon. He can't roam around New York forever." "Why don't you just send him back home?" my wife replied. "Come to think of it, why don't you come home? Your business is CanRaDT for a reason." "I told you, there's research and development going on at the New York branch that requires my supervision, and plus, I was thinking of striking a deal with Stark and with whoever runs Oscorp these days (OOC Who does?) but after what happened today, fat chance of that happening. Maybe I should just move back..." I contemplated the thought over my coffee."Sir," the AI ran out. "The dinner is getting cold." "Okay okay!" I responded. Taking what looked like a cell phone off of the desk, I powered it on. Holding it at eye level, it identified me as myself and it went to the main screen. Selecting "stove" from the list of compatible devices, I selected "oven" from the dropdown menu and set the setting to "keep warm". WIth that taken care of, I turned back to the computer. "Well," my wife replied. "As much as I want you to move back, I know you've got work here. But does Vincent have to stay here too? The Enforcers..." "If the American Government has a problem with my son, they can talk to the Consulate General about it. We're Canadian citizens; if they so much as lay a finger on me and my son, Harper's going to be ******, the UN's going to call out whoever the president is for breach of international tourist law, and bam, relations between Canada and the USA are over. Canada withdraws from NATO, and the United Kingdom would be soon to follow. It would be a diplomacy nightmare." "If it's really what you say," my wife sighed. "Then it's up to you. Hey, I've got a board meeting to go to." "Ok, talk to you later." "Bye." Turning off the computer, I called up to my son "DINNER'S READY!"IC: RageWait... Were those mutants Brotherhood members? And that mechs that they were fighting, it could only be one thing...EnforcerThe word brought back so many bad memories. I clutched my head, trying to suppress a scream but failing. Images of my dead friends and family flashed through my mind. Then I realized what I had to do. The president could wait; these **** however, needed to be destroyed now. A roar of rage eruptd from my throat as the fireball in my hand began to spin into a cyclone of fiery inferno, and I hurled it at Omega One.

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IC: Liberty "Oh! About the apartment thing." Noel interrupted. "I know some places that just came on the market."IC: Icitine "This means they'll be more guards coming now." She said. "We need to find Daken. Now."

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OOC: Constructman.I'm going to be blunt. The metagaming inherent in that knowledge about James rivals anything I have seen in my time on this site. To start with, there's no way he'd know James was with SHIELD. He makes it a point not to advertise that, especially when his most recent mission required him to journey across the country without being noticed.He could know his name was James. After all, Erin shouted it. But he has no way of knowing that his last name Rogers. Especially when he goes to great lengths to make sure not even his fellow agents know. IC: James"Oh?" James' head swiveled to look at Noel again. "Really?"

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