Avengers/ Marvel RP (The Silver sky and Nerdygeekflower)

[ChampionOfTheMorningStar]

@The Silver Sky


Here is the thread I can start in a few moments. OR you can.


Characters:


@Nerdygeekflower


Clint


Steve


Darcy


Loki


Bruce


Charles Xavair


@The Silver Sky


Mistress of the Silver sky


Cyro shot


Nat


Thor


Fury


Tony


JARVIS

 

[The Silver Sky]

Who has Clint?

 

[ChampionOfTheMorningStar]

Me!

 

[The Silver Sky]

Okay, just clarifying. Now... how to start this... I think I have it! 
(Within the confines of the S.H.I.E.L.D. base, Fury is overviewing footage. He's clearly very pissed... well, at least more pissed off than usual.) 
Fury: For God's sake... can't we go one FUCKING day without SOMETHING going horribly WRONG?! (He watches as strange things that are clearly bad for the world happen. He groans, and facepalms.) Damnit! Agent Barton! Agent Romanoff! Get over here NOW!

 

[ChampionOfTheMorningStar]

Charles


The mansion was startlingly quiet. Most of the students had gone home for Christmas break which left the students who had nowhere else and him in the mansion. Which left plenty of time to catch up on paper work. The news was a quiet hum in the background to allow the professor to focus on what he was doing, though he kept a telepathic eye out towards the students that were in the mansion. Quite a few of the staff had taken the break off so it was mostly him and Azure with Logan popping in and out now and again.


He marked a paper with a B frowned indecisively waving his pen above the paper he added a +. B +, Good job, smiley face. He set it aside for the nex one, almost hoping that there would be a crisis to take him out of this.


Loki


The cell that Loki possessed was madding white. The golden barrier did little to lessen the insane stark whiteness. The furniture was deep red and green colors, the deep history of his childhood in the gilded halls of Asgaurd. But it all seemed to be swallowed be the utter blank bright whites of the walls. Any spot of dirt or blood would show, and all the prison cells of Asgard were this way, as if to hone in and sow the dirt that inhabited them clearly. As if to say 'Here is what it dirty next to what is clean'.


Loki sat cross legged on his bed staring out the wall honing in on the magical particles that flew around him. Magic was everywhere, it was an energy pre-created through the universe. But the energy lately was buzzing, moving more and more, excited and happy, as if getting ready for a party.

 

[The Silver Sky]

Cryo Shot:


Another day closed at the Quantico Office of the F.B.I.'s B.A.U., and, to no one's surprise, every member of Aaron Hotchner's team was exhausted. They'd just come back from a case in Alabama, where it was thanks to a very determined Special Agent Azure Martinez that the suspect was caught. Although no one put it in their case reports, Azure had trapped the suspect by freezing his feet in place-literally. No one on the team would ever mention it, out of respect to their fellow Agent. In fact, only the members of that small team knew Azure's secret. She felt a familiar warm hand on her shoulder.


"Kid, you should get back to the mansion. I'm sure the good Professor wants to see you." Special Agent Derek Morgan said. She chuckled a bit.


"Yea, I know. I'm gonna turn in my case report, and then I'll head to the mansion. I'll see you all soon." Azure said, waving him off. The African-American profiler smiled a bit as she walked out of the office, dropping off her case report as she left. She dropped a small note on Reid's desk, before heading out to the parking garage, getting in her car, and driving to the mansion. She pressed a button at the gate, to ring up the good Professor.


Mistress of the Silver Sky:


In the middle of the Atlantic Ocean, there was a small island that only a select few knew about. It used to a be a tropical island, home to only wildlife. However, upon the arrival of a gifted young sorceress, it became her frosty home. She was the Mistress of the Silver Sky, a name known only to few, and that's how she liked it. She sat in the center of her snowbound island, the moonlight glistening in the crystals throughout the transformed land. She was joined by only one other-her longtime companion, Wrath. The strange creature was one of her few friends. She rested a hand on Wrath's head, eliciting a small purr from the latter. The Mistress was reading an old book in Pulsian.


"And lo and behold, the Fal'Cie remained determined to return their Maker to them. Using the lure of power to help their survival of the savage landscape and the honeyed web of lies that they had weaved, they tricked humans into becoming their L'Cie slaves..." She read to herself, just before closing the book and heading into her Room of Solace so she could get some sleep. Wrath joined her, happily cuddling up to her magical master.

 

[ChampionOfTheMorningStar]

Clint & Steve


Clint was where he always was. Somewhere in the rafters. The gym at SHEILD headquarters had some lovely rafters and from there he could look down on the new recruits and watch them. Weed them out to the good and the bad. Also if a random arrow came down to hit a basketball now and again he couldn't be blamed. He was sure that at the moment he could be doing something else to help their game rather than sabotage it but this was much more fun. There was a loud bang as the door burst open. Steve waltzed in looking serious. Then that was a main aspect of who Steve was so Clint tended to leave it alone.


"Hawkeye." He said glancing up at the rafters causing the recruits to look up, "Fury wants us. Now, have you seen Natasha?" Clint scurried down the support beam on the wall.


"So she's Natasha and I'm Hawkeye?" The recruits whispered in amongst themselves none of them had met fury yet and there was a rumor he was actually a disgraced god.


Xaviar


Xaviar buzzed Azure in. Without really looking. He headed down to meet her at the door. "Azure, how was your day at.... work..." The professor trailed off slowly raising his fingers to his temple. But there was nothing there, it was gone as soon as it came, a shot of telepathic energy like a ghost running by. Suddenly there was a scream.


"The Fridge? where's the fridge?!?"


"It was HER"


"NO MY POWER DOESN'T MAKE ANYTHING BLUE!"


"WELL MY POWER DOESN'T DISSOLVE THINGS"


"IT DIDN'T DISSOLVE IT WAS EATEN... or something."


"BY WHAT A FRIDGE EATING MONSTER?"

 

[The Silver Sky]

Cryo Shot:


"Alright, everyone, calm DOWN! I'm sure there's a sound, logical explanation for this!" Azure said, trying to keep the situation calm. This earned her quite a few incredulous stares from what few students were still at the mansion. Still, she kept her hands close to her weapons. She was tense as could be.


I've got a bad feeling about this... She thought.


Fury and Natasha:


Steve, Natasha, and Clint had assembled at the roundtable. Fury walked over, and, with a wave of his hand, called forth a series of clips that showed things vanishing in strange bursts of blue light. Even with all of the crazy shit that they'd been through as Hawkeye, Black Widow, and Captain America respectively, this was certainly just plain strange.





"What the hell is going on here?" Natasha asked, confusion across her face.


"That's what I want to know. It's been happening all over the world. The randomest shit has been disappearing in this blue light. I need answers." Fury replied, as angry as could be.


"This light... It reminds me of the beam of energy that Loki used to open the portal for the Chitauri." Natasha pointed out. Fury groaned.


"Fucking magical bastard... Agent Romanoff, take Barton and Rodgers with you. Bring the son-of-a-bitch in here. Get Stark and Thor to help you." He began. His orders were acknowledged with a series of nods. The trio walked out to one of S.H.I.E.L.D.'s many helicopters, and took off.


Tony:


It started as a normal day in Stark Tower. Tony sat back, cuddling up against Pepper with a drink in hand. The two were smiling at each other.


"Sir, Agents Romanoff and Barton are on the line." JARVIS informed him. He groaned.


"I'm not in." He said childishly.


"Sir, I'm afraid that they're inbound in a helicopter."


"God damn it... I can't go two seconds without-PEPPER!"


Tony watched in horror as, in a blue flash, Pepper was ripped from his arms. He clenched his fist.


"JARVIS... Get the Mark 43 ready."


"As you wish, sir."


Tony stormed off towards his armory, his eyes burning with determination.