Earth's Darkest Hours (Avengers Rp) CLOSED

[Angelic Cheetah]

*~ Alvaro Lokison ~*
Guileless son, each day you grow older,
each moment I'm watching my vengeance unfold.
The child of my lover, the flesh of my soul,
will die in returning the birthright he stole
"Loyalty...loyalty...loyalty...loyalty, only to me."

Alvaro glanced behind him momentarily in response to Enya's yelp of surprise. The alarm had apparently startled her, though why it was even going off the prince had no idea. Alvaro frowned a bit. His no-where-to-be-found guard had better have a good reason for setting off the alarm, and not to mention upsetting Enya a little. His attention was diverted to Jack as she started talking into the ear piece she wore to other scientists or something about the lock down, and then she was giving Enya some British candy as a birthday gift. Alvaro hoped it wouldn't make Enya too sugar high. That was the last thing Alvaro needed. His thoughts were shattered however, due to Jack informing him about a meeting that his father was holding and to not be late. Alvaro nodded in acknowledgement, though he didn't particularly like the female's tone. "I'll be there." it was true that Alvaro wasn't always on time, but he was never late by much.

Besides his lateness was usually due to making sure Enya wasn't going to throw a fit because she couldn't follow her brother to these meetings. He watched Jack walk off before turning back to Sam as he asked if they could talk before or after the meetings. "There is time to talk now if you wish." Alvaro replied both curious and confused about the request. He momentarily turned to kneel beside Enya, "I need you to stay here for a moment Enya. When we come back we'll help you color." Alvaro then stood and motioned for Sam to follow him. He led Sam across the room and to the bedroom section of his chambers. Before addressing Sam again he placed a spell on the room that wouldn't let anyone outside of it hear what was being said. "Now, what is it that you wish to speak to me about?"

[Princess Apple White]

Damon Maximoff

Damon walked with Keira in his arms to the entrance to the base. When she said his old nickname he nuzzled and kissed her cheek. "Rou I am putting her in my room. I Ned to report back to the tower and explain why I set up a lockdown. I should be back before she wakes up. If. I'm not I'm sure you are smart enough to figure something out." he said. It was easy to get to his room, more like temproary room, at the SHIELD base.carefully he put Keira on his bed and left. His goal was to get back before she fully woke up

Once outside the base he took out a knife and cut both his arms a few times. Makeing sure one at least went fully through his jacket and not his arm. To add effect he cut himself down the left side of his face a few inches. He needed to look like he was just in a serious fight and most of the injuries to pull it off had to be self inflected. It helped that when he tried to restrain his grandmother he for a bruse forming on his right cheek. Now that he looked the part he flew to the tower. He went in through an open window and found a brotherhood shoulder. Telling him that during a primmiter check he uncovered rebels and was attacked. Then ordered a search party out easy to see where they were going. Sending them the opposite way of the real base but no one knew that.

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[am dead wbu]

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Clint's lips curved into a smile, as he looked down at the picture of his wife and daughter. Cool wind blew around him, and warm sunlight gleamed everywhere. He shuffled the picture softly into a pouch on his chest, glancing around. He sat perched on a six story building, looking over what had once been a large battle zone, the ground being mostly rubble and bodies. Figures could be seen moving across the open area below. Clint counted seven of them. Chitauri scouts, by the looks of them. His arm stretched to his back, grasping his bow and bringing it in front of him, shaking it and watching it unfold quickly. He hit a switch, his mechanical quiver attaching an explosive attachment to an arrow. Clint reached back for the arrow, bringing it to his front, and holding it against the bow. He pulled the string back as far as it would go, taking precise aim on the Chitauri. Three of the scouts had branched off, seemingly being led by one off to look for survivors. Clint took focus on the four remaining, standing close together, a good 100 yards away, and 50 paces away from the branching three. He let the arrow go, watching as it whistled through the air at his target. It suck, hitting the Chitauri in the neck, and detonating moments later, killing the remaining three. The explosion grabbed the attention of the remaining three, and Clint thought of the best possible way to deal with the situation. Before he could react however, the Chitauri seemed to have found a survivor. A young girl by the looks of it, maybe seven years of age. Clint reacted the only way he could. He rapidly fired three arrows, dropping the Chitauri in seconds.

Clint landed firmly on the ground, his boots making a soft crunching noise as he landed on the rubble. He collapsed his bow, sliding it into its holster on his back, jogging lightly towards the young girl. She was small, maybe 3 feet tall, with dark brown hair and big blue eyes. He crouched in front of the girl, placing a hand softly on her shoulder. "Hey, it's okay, you're safe. What's your name?" He asked softly, looking into the girls big blue eyes. He smiled a small smile too, trying to be as reassuring as possible. "Becca." The girl managed to squeak out, smiling a bit. Clint smiled back, happy the girl seemed okay. "Well, Becca, my name's Clint. Are you all alone? Because I know a great place if you are. Lots of little kids just like you." He said, and watched as she nodded, a little saddened by the reality that she'd lost whoever she was with. Clint nodded at the answer, and offered a hand out to Becca, watching as she took it. They walked away from the scene slowly, Clint covering Becca's eyes whenever they walked by a body.

Clint walked through the Xavier mansion's lower levels, carrying the young girl that had grown exhausted from the walking in his arms as she slept. He spoke with an older woman about getting the girl a room, and she promised to get her into schooling and get her settled. And with that, Clint was satisfied, and left to find Avalon and/or Natasha. But first, he would return to his room, to put away his gear. He strolled through the halls, nodding curtly at the fellow S.H.I.E.L.D agents as he walked by, back towards his room. Once there, he put his bow and quiver in his usual spot, stripping out of his combat gear and into casual clothing. Within 10 minutes, Clint was searching the HQ for his daughter or wife, although he searched for Avalon first. After another 15 minutes of searching, he finally came across his daughter in the cafeteria. Clint tip-toed up behind her, wrapping her in a big hug from behind and picking her up. He twirled her around for a moment, before setting her back down. "Oh, Ava, I missed you. Clint said, barraging her head with soft kisses."And who's your new little friend here?" Clint asked, smiling at the young girl across the table.

[Princess Apple White]

When Alvaro was kneeling infornt of her Enya smiled and nodded. "okay. Dmaon will be back because everything will be safe so we can all color." she said and hugged twilight tight around her ponies neck. She watched as every one went to do their thing. Being only three she could not just sit in the hall and do nothing. It was time for fun so she put her coloring book and Twilie on her brothers bed. Being like a super secret spy she looked into the hall and checked to see if the cost was clear. When it was she ran down the hall to the stairs. Every one would take the elevator to the meeting. This way she was all spy like and would be there with no one knowing.

[Toxic Poison Apples]

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The two women stood in front of her protecting the human.One pointed a gun at her, and Wanda... Well, she was useless as usual. Protecting a human? Her father would be so ashamed....

"Oh, and that girl you came with is under our custody. She's another one of Magneto's offspring, isn't she?" Commander Maria Hill said. Mystique clenched her jaw and her hands rolled into fists. But no... She didn't want to give them the satisfaction of seeing her angry.
Mystique cocked her head to the side as her body changed again from the stocky male agent to Commander Hill. As Austin, she grew thinner and leaner, her hair growing darker and features growing more feminine.
"No more games," Mystique mimicked, smirking at the commander. Mystique, as the commander, slowly raised her hands in surrender. Her knees began to bend but behind her head her hands began to mimicking Wolverine's, fake claws pushing themselves out from between her knuckles. They weren't as strong as Wolverine's adamantium but they'd still cause some damage.

Instead of pouncing, Mystique fell to the floor clutching her head as her body shifted into various forms. Mystique tried to fight back a scream as a searing pain shot through her mind.


Emma Frost stepped into the room, her gaze focused on Mystique and her fingers delicately touching her temples. Blood matted the blonde hair at the back of her head but she ignored the pain Mystique had caused. Emma pushed harder, watching the mutant writhe on the floor, her body phasing. Austin screamed on the floor, then it was Wanda, then Emma herself: Magneto, Commander Hill, a Chitauri soldier, a young girl... Avalon? But the mutant had phased to quickly...

With one final blast, Emma stood over Mystique's body as she changed back into her blue form, her body limp. Emma leaned against the wall as she pulled herself out of Mystique's mind.
"She should be out for a while. Emma told them, her voice barely a weak whisper. She clutched the back of her head, feeling the blood warm on her hand.
"Anyone got a band-aid?" she joked, smiling meekly at the SHIELD agents and Wanda.

『Ｅｍｍａ Ｆｒｏ ｓｔ』

[lDelta]

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( ⊳ ) xxx Enter the 'Red' scientist;

( ⊳ ) xxx The middle-sections of the Stark building.

( ⊳ ) xxx Clothing.

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Mama,
I just killed a man,
Put a gun against his head, pulled my trigger-
now he's dead.

Even as Jack continued to wander down to hall, to move to the next lockdown hall, she groaned with annoyance. She'd forgotten one of her charts - her star charts. Mars was supposed to be visible tonight, and she'd left the exact time that it was! Now, she'd have to stay up all night, because there was no way in heaven nor hell that she was going back there. You should've seen the way both Sampson and Alvaro looked at her: like they wanted to slice her up like butter. Jesus, those eyes could kill.

I'm coming, i'm com- Hey! 'No need for that language! It's the lockdown doors, they're almost impossible to get through... If you don't have the right schematics. Hold it. The girl groaned, quickly punching in some sort of code into a numberpad, which opened ONE door only, and gave way to a seemingly empty corridor with another door.

I see a little silhouetto of a man,
Scaramouche! Scaramouche! Will you do the
Fandango?!

Easy come, easy go, will you let me go?
Bismilah! No, we will not let you go.
Bismilah! We will not let you go!
Bismilah! We will not let you go!

ooc;; . . .

So you think you can stop me and spit in my
eye?!?!
So you think you can love me and leave me to-
die?!?!
Oh, baby, can't do this to me, baby,
Just gotta get out, just gotta get right outta-
here!

[Princess Apple White]

Austin Tony Rogers

Austin watched as mystique started to shift into different people. When he saw wolverine he got ready to fight, even though he could not use his right arm and his left hangs was over his right ear to try and stop the bleeding. Once she was down and out and Emma was there Austin looked at the blonde. "you know a minute ago would have been really nice, you know before she shot me." he said. How that thigs were calm he looked at Hill. "and what did Hou mean that you don't need two of me?" he asked feeling insulted.

[Oliivexx]

SAMPSON
mutant - sonic scream - loki

Sampson followed Alvaro out of the room and into his bed chambers, once the spell was cast the other male spoke up. Questioning him about what he had to talk to him about. Sam got a tight knot in his stomach. “There is no easy way to say this but... Something about Damon rubs me the wrong way.” He admitted. “..I heard rumors that he works for them, an that his mother works for them as well. I am worried as a friend that something bad will happen and I can not stand by and let that happen.” He knew how Alvaro felt about the other male so surely he would protest his thoughts. Sampson would protect Alvaro even if it meant that he would be cast aside like nothing. Sampson looked down. He hoped that this would not ruin what ever he had going on here working under Loki and Alvaro.

[Ashkitty Love]

No apology.
Push your luck, say your prayers.
Make believe you don't care.

Maria's eyes narrowed at the insult. She had to force herself not to jump and pull the trigger when the blue mutant started to go into spasms, transforming into different people and mutants for mere seconds at a time. Not long after this spectacle began, the White Queen made her way into the room, fingertips to her temples. The commander understood and relaxed a little. "You don't take orders well, and I don't need that twice," she said to Austin.

Wanda sighed in relief at the sight of Emma, and turned to help Austin if he needed it. "Let's get you to the medical bay," she said, then looked to the blonde mutant, whose hair was matted with blood. "Do you need help? I'm guessing Hill will want to escort Mystique personally. Right, Commander?" The dark-haired human had already made her way over to the intruder and checking for consciousness. Satisfied, she picked up the azure woman in a fireman's carry, which only slightly impressed Wanda. She had seen what the SHIELD director could do many times already.

"Let's go," Commander Hill ordered as she made her way down the stairs and into the lift, constantly checking Mystique's eyes for movement. She would make sure that the Brotherhood member would not see any of the base until she was in a holding cell, where she would be treated.

When my faith is getting weak, and I feel like giving in,
You Breathe Into Me Again.

[Toxic Poison Apples]

『Regrets collect like old friends』
『Here to relive your darkest moments』
『I see no way』
『And all of these ghouls come out to play』

『Ｅｍｍａ Ｆｒｏ ｓｔ』

Emma watched as the Commander lifted the unconscious blue mutant onto her shoulder, impressed by the woman's strength. "Don't worry Commander, I'll be in her mind until she's in a holding cell." Being a telepath, Emma was able to read the thoughts of those around her. It'd been so long, something she'd gotten used to, that it just seemed that those thoughts were spoken words.

Emma followed the Commander, her power wrapping itself around Mystique's mind. Her head was fine. She may need a stitch or two but her blonde hair made the blood loss seem far worse. The boy seemed much worse. He clutched his bleeding ear while his right arm hung limply at his side. Emma felt a pang of sympathy in her stomach... She could have gotten there sooner.

『Every demon wants his pound of flesh』
『But I like to keep some things to myself』
『I like to keep my issues drawn』
『It's always darkest before the dawn』

[kinzy15]

...Being defeated is often a temporary condition...

Zayne takes another look around her beautiful surrounds then turned back to the girl, she had just met. "It seemed as if you were busy. I am sorry for interuppting you. It was nice to meet you and I do hope to see you soon" She smiles lightly before turning away and walking out the underground garden. When the goddess caught sight of the machine that had brought her to this level, her pace began to slow down. Should she go on it? Maybe give it another try. Zayne carefully walked into the machine and pressed a random number, taking it down another few levels.

When the machine stopped, Zayne quickly stepped off and lightly sighs or relief. Where was she? Zayne started to walk around the halls, peeking through some rooms, which did confuse her a bit at the items that was held in those rooms. She looks around, people were walking by her in a rush to go somewhere it seemed, she didn't want to bother them but she didn't want to be wandering around for too long. "Can you..." she tried to stop someone but they completely ignored her. She would periodically stop and try to ask for help but this wasn't going as well as she planned. Maybe she should've arrived with her father.

...Giving up is what makes it permanent...

[Princess Apple White]

Austin Tony Rogers

Austin glared at his commander. He really did have command issues and did not listen to orders too well. At least he did listen to orders when it mattered. “you know I am not the only agent that doesn’t do things exactly your way.” He told Hill. His arm was worse than the graze across the side of his head that hit his ear so he lowered his left hand down to try and stop the bleeding in his arm. "Yes some one who actually cares about me." He said and went over to Wanda. "I am sorry i called your niece a psyco." He whispered to her as he walked by. Well she was kind of a psyco for wanting to worry about mystique.

[Ashkitty Love]

Right here, right now, stand my ground and never back down
I know what I believe inside. I'm awake, and I'm alive.

"And I'm sure she's scolded the others plenty of times," Wanda said with a little laugh. "Silly, everyone cares about you, including Maria. And I understand why you called her a psycho. Keira was raised by my father, after all," she whispered back, shrugging. She put her hand behind his back to lead him back into the base. "Come, now. Let's get you to your brother," she suggested. Once back inside, she lead him to one of the beds in the medical bay, and summoned a nurse to take a look at him. She did not see Roy anywhere. The last time she'd seen him was when she had asked him to check on Maria, not at all since. Maybe he had gone to check on Keira. Damon would most definitely had requested help for his dear cousin. A pang hit her chest when she remembered that it was the SHIELD commander that had shot her niece. In all honesty, she had no idea how to feel about it.

When my faith is getting weak, and I feel like giving in,
You Breathe Into Me Again.

[Angelic Cheetah]

Roy Timothy Rogers

It wasn't long until he and Damon had entered the base. The fact that Damon wanted to treated as a friend and not a captive by placing her in his room, didn't surprise Roy. The medic didn't object, but felt that she should either be taken to a holding cell or a secure room in the Medical Wing. Roy made sure that Damon's temporary room was locked down before heading off to find Maria. Roy yawned as he walked down the hall towards the medical bay. He hoped they had finished with Mystique without being too injured, but even if they hadn't Maria would probably have everyone stop by the med wing just in case. Roy hoped after he informed the Commander about where Damon had placed his cousin, he'd be able to catch a few Z's. After being up since four thirty in the morning (and the adrenaline from earlier wearing off), Roy was starting to feel dead tired.

Upon entering the med wing, Roy was approached by a surprised nurse. She informed him that his brother had come in needing a little patching up. Austin had apparently gotten shot in the arm and his head grazed by a bullet. Somehow Roy wasn't surprised his twin had gotten injured after a battle against a very dangerous brotherhood mutant, such as Mystique. Roy thanked the nurse and went to where Austin was being treated. He was a little surprised to see Wanda with him, but then again he had been hoping to run into Hill. Though the commander was probably making sure Mystique got to the holding cells. "Hey Austin." he greeted his twin before turning to Wanda, "Do you know where I can find the commander?" He didn't want to tell Wanda Keira's whereabouts if he didn't have to.

[Angelic Cheetah]

I must contain my anger, or I won’t control my power
But, gods, how long I’ve waited just to see this very hour
It’s just as well I’m not the one who calls the storm of fire,
Or I would turn this battle plane into your funeral pyre

The priests all say I must not hate, but I will not pretend
I saw the wreck you made of her, my Herald and my friend
The scars you left in flesh and soul will be so slow to fade
Oh would I had your coward heart beneath my naked blade

Avalon Barton
"Tag-a-long"

Avalon let out a little gasp as a pair of strong arms wrapped around her, lifting her out of her chair and twirling her about. Her surprise almost instantly melted away into joy. There was only one person who did this and it could only be him: her Papa. Once her feet once more touched the ground, Avalon turned to grin up at Hawkeye before she hugged him tightly saying, "I've missed you too, Papa." she giggled a little as her father kissed her head. She'd missed her father very much, and wished he didn't have to be away so often on missions. She felt the same way about her mother. If her parents didn't have so many missions to do then they'd be around more. Though she knew that wasn't an option right now. Not in an era of war at least. Maybe once the war was over her wish would come true. For the time being though, Ava would just be content with the time she had with them. Avalon let go of her father after hearing him ask about her new friend. "Annabell, she's new here." she replied glancing over at her new friend, "Annabell, this is my Papa."

I must control my rage or lose ability to plan
I must direct the fight from here, not charging in the van
As you will likewise do, no doubt, for all that you are cruel
And revel in shed blood and pain, I think you are no fool