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Fandom Avengers: The New Generation

He sneered at the girl. "Well well, if it isn't one of Fury's lapdogs. I thought Stars and Stripes was stiff, but you dear lady, are even stiffer!" He said, laughing at her. "And to think that you're Gambit's daughter, oh boy, I bet he sure is proud to know that his daughter is sucking up to the One-Eyed Ogre!" He continued, deliberately angering her. "And girl, my mask has the same properties as Magneto's helmet, so don't you even dare." He said as he donned on his mask.
 
Rosa turned to the girl "Oooo you can wipe something people lose something everyday. Please I was wiped twice when I was in the brotherhood and my personality still stood." Rosa wasn't afraid for a second she even was wiped baby clean and killed 23 more people. Rosa laughed at the guys statement "Good one dude."
 
"I think that's an abuse of power." Lilian grinned at her. She showed the screen of her phone to Celine, which showed it was currently of record. "No offense, but I'm paranoid enough to have my phone on full-record all day, constantly updating onto Stark's online cloud storage for customers. Which in the last time I checked, was the only non-hackable one the last time I checked. And you never know what new gossip you might hear." She turned back to flipping through her phone, humming cheerfully underneath her breath.
 
Celine stared daggers. "Magneto killed my parents," she said angrily. Taking out her Bo staff, she spun it around practicing. She took out more cards, spinning them in the same motion.


I am a dolphin.
 
Lilian sighed. She wondered if she was the only voice of reason here. "That was a generation ago." She muttered. "His mask only has similar properties, not that it is the mask itself. Sure, the purpose was inspired by his mask, but it does not mean that he is Magneto II, he's Hawkeye II, so that statement is invalid."
 
"So what?" Rosa glared at Celine and crossed her arms. Rosa was used to this treatment from hero kids. She readied her body for the attack making sure she was fluid enough to counter.
 
"Okay, first of all, I am not Hawkeye II. I am White Fox alright? Second, who cares?! What, are we playing the sympathy game, because I have an ace up my sleeve. Maybe if you heard why I defected from S.H.I.E.L.D., maybe you yourself would use your cards on ol' Pirate captain." He said, glaring at her.
 
Lilian raised her hands in the air. "Sorry, sorry, White Fox. I'm just saying, there's no way you would be Magneto II anyways, just because of one annoying specially designed mask." She scratched the back of her head, then smirked at Celine. "And forget the fact that you are outnumbered, and there's a type of drug which will cause temporary amnesia, just saying."
 
Norman entered a park lot and does a 360 observing the cars "Let's see hmm...Mustang? no Charger yes" pulling out his phone and placing in the direction of the car a few seconds pass and the doors unlock. He enters the car and drives off he soon reaches Stark "Thanks for the ride" he put's in the direction's for the car to return back to the lot, he walks into the building as the car drives off "Good luck" . He walks through the lobby and enters the elevator and immediately runs a scan of the building to download he could probably have alot of fun in this place but he was sure that Fury had already made note of his capabilities so it would be over before it started.
 
Fiona see's someone tapping into her system and she nearly spits out all her coffee. "Jarvis, override the elevator and bring him to my room." she said, standing up to stand in front of the elevator door, waiting.
 
Rosa sighs and turns to the others "whatever, guys let's go, I could careless about the judgemental bigotry of this chick." Rosa was fed up with this drama she knew who her crew was and she liked them so far. Rosa smiled at them, "so masterminds, what's the plan?"
 
(@Icefox11 Forgot to tell you I made some changes to my character he is now a android so he is physically enhanced and can absorb most energy to regenerate)


Norman feel the elevator stop early "Okay I messed up already dammit" he begins to leave the elevator but is halted by a girl he immediately runs a scan on her "Fiona..Stark" he speaks quietly to himself as he assumes a grin "Hey how's it going?".
 
Fiona glared at him, leaning her head against her hand as she glared at him. "What exactly are you doing scanning though my building, Norman." She said, her tone as cold as her ice blue eyes. She was serious and dead on business right now, because she had already had several sources of headaches today, she didn't need another.
 
Norman smirked "Trust me I wouldn't do it if I had a choice I was made this way literally, nothing but some blue prints and system performance checks. Fury and your father are probably two steps ahead." he smile's in hope of gaining a bit of trust she may be cold but she didn't seem unfair.
 
Fiona sighed, rubbing her head. I find a blueprint out of place or a single file missing, I will personally find you and have Jack smash you into a million pieces." She said, adding "Like the other ones." On the end. She sighed, pressing her eyelids closed for a bit, trying to relax.
 
Norman found her comment amusing 'Jack smash him' not likely he maybe stronger but he couldn't win in a battle "Trust me you want" he quickly pressed a button to the next floor any longer and he would have started bragging about his skill's and how he allowed her to catch him. He touches the side of the elevator gathering some energy and healing some damage on his body.
 
Fiona sighed, liking the feeling of having people out of her sight. "Finally, some time to live the preteen I never was." She said, walking to her room. She changed back into her sweatpants and a low cut t-shirt. She smiled and grabbed her guitar out from the closet, going out to the couch and sitting down cross legged. She smiled, pressing her fingers to the strings and starting to play, her body seemingly coming to life. The tattoo on her back began to glow, soft blue hexagons appearing on her back, visible though her shirt.
 
"Welcome to the official group of misfits!" Lilian winked at Reynardine and Rosa, smiling brightly. "So, before we get to anything else, we really need a name and a motto." She scratched her chin in thought. "What do you guys think will fit best? An acronym?" Lilian thought along the lines of M.I.F.I.T.S. or something similar.
 
Kal got up, brushed his the dirt off of his leather Jacket. He had waken up as everybody left him in the room. He was never fond of waking up early, but he always had the sense of duty and responsibility to, pretty much like his father before him. "Jarvis..." he whispered, knowing that his voice would be heard. "Call Fiona..." his head started to pound, probably from all the whiskey he had drank.
 
Fiona heard her phone ring, looking at the small device on the table. She stopped playing and moved her guitar, looking at the phone. She read the name "Kal." and she sighed. Picking up the line, she called out "What Kal?" She asked.
 
"Sorry to interrupt, but god, my head hurts.." he chuckled lightly through the intercom. "You're the only one I really know around here, so can you tell me where everyone else is?" he spoke as he massaged his temples with slightly more than average pressure.
 
Fiona sighed. "Well, apparently some of us have become a band of misfits, Norman is going somewhere in the elevator and the rest are unknown. As for the head ache, get you're but up here and I can fix it." She said, turning off the phone call. 
Fiona got up and put away her guitar, sighing as she closed the door. How much longer was she going to be able to keep this from him? She did not know. She sighed and tapped her arm, checking her vitals again, which where normal. She sighed and walked back out, waiting for Kal to get his butt up to her living space that she would now have to share with him.


@Kiclack


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Thomas wandered into the training room carrying a small box. Once inside he threw the box and watched it expand into a small armory with some targets. He set the targets down somewhere far and returned to the armory. He plucked out a crossbow and fired. Bullseye. He picked up a shotgun and obliterated the next target. Finally he picked up an Assault Rifle and peppered the last target with bullets. He slowly reached for a rocket launcher.
 
(Hold on, Chara intervention has called me)


Fiona heard Jarvis say something and she looked at her monitor, nearly throwing her coffee cup in anger. She turned on the communications to the training room. "THOMAS, IF YOU DARE FIRE THAT ROCKET, SO HELP ME I WILL FIND YOU AND MAKE SURE YOU NEVER HEAR ANOTHER THING EVER AGAIN!"
 
He smiled as he heard Lilian's suggestion. "That sounds super corny and lame, very much like romantic comedy. But then again, I am a sucker for those." He said, grinning at his cousin. He might be a vigilante, but watching rom-com movies still bring tears to his eyes. "M.I.S.F.I.T.S. sounds really cool, R.E.B.E.L.S. also works. What's the meaning anyway?"
 

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