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Whose ready to face the music? Ready for Adrian's death

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[VampireGoth]

Jack lazily rolled over, barely catching himself from falling off the edge of his makeshift bed in the empty warehouse he had resided in for the past couple months. He could get an apartment, probably, under a false name of course but he preferred to stay in deserted, old warehouses instead. It reminded him of growing up and his father. A smirk spread across the blondes face at the memories of his father. With who his dad was, the joker main enemy of Batman, the b*****d, they couldn't very well have a two-story house in suburbia with a white picket fence...no, they were constantly on the run, from the police and batman himself. So the jumped from warehouse to warehouse, his mother tried to make it a fun thing, and the places 'homey' for them. He didn't really mind but he suspected his little sister. Ophelia, did. She basically detested everything about their lives, at this thought his face screwed up into a scowl. She hated everything-their having to run, their father and his temper, the way he disciplined them or rather him. But Jack took it all, no complaints. His father was right to teach him that way, the world was tough, he had to be ready for that, no one was going to take it easy on him.

The blonde ran a hand through his hair, making some of the strands stand straight up, before finally getting up. He threw on some clean, or mostly clean clothes, and his boots. He stashed his gun, a few knifes and hand buzzer on his person and walked out onto the fire escape. With a crazed smirk and the blonde simply jumped to the next one, a few stories below, and so on and so on till he landed on the ground. He had to meet up with the bunch of misfits and two-but crooks that Doom could wrangle up, he knew a few people, most of them by name not because they were friends. Jack didn't really do friends...his father told him friends weren't to be trusted, they just backstab you, so you have to backstab them first. Like his dad and Adrian Craws dad for instance. They teamed up once to take down that menace that is known to many as Batman, but Craw ended up trying to gas his dad, but given his tolerance of poisonous gases, dear old dad simply beat the crazy toxin fan till he blackout and escaped. So the two didn't really see eye to eye. In fact, most other villains didn't really like the Joker. Why the blonde couldn't fathom. The man was a genius...a revolutionary of his time...who Jack wanted to be as a villain and a man. But other than Adrian, whom he butted heads with...Doom had managed to convince Red, who was a childhood friend of himself and Ophelia's, their mothers had been friends, but his father wasn't such a big fan of her mother and vice versa. Also Deadpools kid, Fae who he had had a few encounters with, they were friendly or as friendly as he got with others, and some others. Most of who probably detested his father but Jacks goal was to be just like him..,even if that meant screwing over, almost, everyone in this little villainous hit group.

Unlike his sister...Ophelia hated their father, said that what he had done to them and their mother was wrong, that normal families...normal people weren't like that...these thoughts made his head ache. So much so that he suddenly stopped walking, and leaned against a brick building much to the annoyance of the people walking the crowded streets behind him. But his head...Ophelia's voice versus another...not quiet the jokers! not quiet his. He gave a hiss of pain, placing a hand to his forehead. Another guy, bumped into him, jolting him into the hard, unforgiving building. His head snapped up, his icy blue eyes glaring daggers at the business man, who told him to 'get the hell out of the way, street trash.' Oh, he should not have done that, it was people like this that deserved exactly what his father told him everyone deserved--death. The blonde decided not to seek his vengeance yet, not here...the voice told him to wait, for now. So he decided to walk a few people behind the man until the opportunity struck. And good thing it didn't take long, or else he wouldn't have been ableto contain himself and murdered him in the open, it wouldn't be the first time. He could easily outsmart and out run the police.

The man stopped but a moment in front in front of an abandoned ally, and just in that split second Jack advanced on him, so quickly that no one noticed. He shoved the man back, deep into the dark of the alley, the business man landing hard against a wall. He was about to shouted, the blonde sensed it, so he grabbed a shard of cloth on the ground, what or where it was from the son of the legend that was the Joker did not care. He caught the man by the throat, lifting him up so all air and sound was cut off. "You are exactly the kind of scum my father set out to have fun with." He hissed out, his eyes icy slants. He stuffed the cloth into the mans mouth, somewhat down his throat which made the man frail around. A sick twisted smirk lit up the blonde features, his father would've enjoyed this. He flipped a knife open. From his pocket, with his free hand, his smirk growing wider.

After a bloody 30 minutes, the blonde made sure his hands were free of blood, although a few dark smears were evident on his jeans. But looked both ways out of the alley, and then simply left. No doubt the body would be discovered by nightfall but Jack would be nowhere near the scene. He had also pocketed a few hundred dollars. He felt pretty proud of himself, and felt the rush of blood list take over him, a familiar feeling. He gave a small happy sigh as he walked the rest of the way to Adrian's lab. He didn't bother to knock of simply walked in, and eyed the few people he saw about. Some guy Adrian called "Fairy Boy", Catwomans daughter..Irene wasn't it? Another girl who was walking with whom he was assuming was Deadpools son, anddddd Fae. He gave a light smirk, walking towards Fae and Adrian, "Heyyyyy," he drew out with a smirk in his face, he placed his hands in his pockets,pulling out his knife and absentmindedly stroking it while looking at the two.



Occ: meh xc

[VampireGoth]

Damien's heart beat sped up a bit as Carmen leaned closer to him, her head just inches from his. If he only leaned forward just a little bit....their lips would touch...his heart skipped a beat at the thought. If only he was braver...He grinned, another rare thing for him unless he was hanging around the beautiful brunette, at her words that she couldn't imagine here without him. He felt another heart beat be skipped, anymore and he might die from happiness. "Good," he replied with a slight smirk, "I wouldn't want you to stick around this dark city without me to protect you." He teased her quietly, giving her shoulders a alight squeeze, although honestly he doubted he could physically hurt Carmen, which would bruise any mans ego but not his. That didn't matter to him, he wasn't an alpha male type, he didn't have to be the most pumped up man in the room, he was actually happier to blend into the crowd than stand out. But he also knew how to take down someone twice his size....size didn't matter, intelligence did, his father taught him that. For a brief moment he felt a pang of longing and missing for his dad, but Carmen's presence brought him back to the present.

Carmen was so beautiful, Damien knew that when he was with her that he didn't blend in like he usually liked. She was gorgeous, her intelligence and simply the aura about her made her stand out. But even so it didn't bother him because when he was with her the rest of the world melted away, all background noise to her lyrical voice. His lips twisted up into another crooked smirk at her words that he was worth protecting. He then spoke of his own plans to protect her and be wary of the group meeting they were to be apart of and keep his eyes and ears open for anything shady. Carmen must have sensed his uneasiness about the whole thing, because then she said that once they knew what the 'bad guys' were up to that they would be able to handle things. He gave a small smile to her, "You're right...as usual." He teased her slightly, before turning serious again, "I'm really wondering who Doom could have recruited...who would willingly join him to bring us down?" He questioned, although a few names had popped into the son of Batmans head at his own question. And he did not want any of those people to take a shot at Carmen, he wouldn't be able to ever forgive himself if something bad happened to her because of him, or his fathers past with some people. He'd simply die without her around.

They spoke about this hero group meeting they were suppose to be on their way to, he of course wouldn't be too upset with they were late. He was quiet enjoying himself at the coffee shop with Carmen, away from everything it felt like, it was like it was just them two. And no one that they knew around to tease them, as JP would sometimes do. Carmen, although not a fan of being late, said that she didn't mind it either, that the other heroes probably wouldn't be too upset, he grinned, "Oh of course they will be, most of them joined up to meet you, you know. And I mean who wouldn't want to meet you, your amazing," he good-naturedly teased the brunette who was under his arm, although he meant the part that she was amazing, she was. At his teasing of whether they were allowed to have a 'normal night' or not, she quipped back with that she didn't know but she had heard that pizza and movies were a good time with a good friend. He grinned back at her. Right...they were friends, nothing more...than close friends...although her hand resting on his thigh was a distraction from that thought of their friendship and was wanting him to do something. He gulped lightly, pushing back those thoughts."Well I guess we can give it a shot, and if the world ends then..."the brunette male gave a light, teasing shrug, and a small chuckle.

He grinned at her words that she wouldn't drop him when and if they flew, that with her strength and everything that it would be easy. She suggested that they try it out one night, that it was prettier. "Most things are prettier at night..." He said, although he had added more onto the sentence in his head,adding expect for you...you're always radiant.. in his thoughts. "I guess we could test out your flying abilities with me in two some night."he agreed with a smile at her before the waiter came back with Carmen's drink and within ear shot.

In a few words, Damien's perfect time in the coffee shop ended. Carmen seemed to notice his change in mood, she stood up, her hair placed in front of her face. Carmen didn't like being photographed just like he didn't, although her reasons were different. She grabbed her back and drink as the brunette put back his card and gave the waiter a tense look, and strained smile since his teeth were clenched. The brunette pair then walked out of the place, and he placed his arm about Carmen's shoulders, more to shield her from any cameras or phones, so that the photographer, if there were any, would mostly get him. She suggested that they take his mode of traveling, the way she worded it making him grin and give a soft chuckle. "Well then you have to promise me a flying lesson some other time then." He teasingly whispered to her as they came to stop by his motorcycle.

He lifted the helmet off the back, and gently reached out to brush the hair from Carmen's face before placing the helmet on her. He gave her a grin, then put the darkened visor down, you could see out of it but no one could really see you. He swung his leg over, before patting the space behind him on the bike, once she settled on, he took her arms and wrapped them around his waist. He grinned to himself, "Hold on tight." He told her before starting the bike and revving it a few times beige taking off towards JPs tower. On the bike it was a breeze to get there, they weaved in and out of traffic, took back roads before they finally reached the giant tower with JPs last name on it. He took them down a slope, into a secret back entrance of the tower. Jarvis recognized him of course, and let him in the place to store his bike. He stopped it, kicking out the stand so it'd stay up. He then turned around slightly to look at Carmen, "Are you okay?" It had dawned on him that this was probably the first time she'd ever been on a motorcycle.

[Stinkerz_11]

When the male spoke to the raven haired girl, a small grin appeared on his face as he seemed to noticed that the female had a slight blush forming on her cheeks as he called her a star. His attention had him look towards Fae and Adrian arguing again about name calling and how he called her fairy princess. They'd totally have fun together, he would pop his Ipod player in and play some kick a** techno music songs. Kale dancing with the girls in the room and even have the shy girl in his arms and having the new girl Fae, dancing too. No one in the room would not be dancing other wise he would drag all their asses to the dance floor. People would be grinding on each other and Kale could be having the time of his life since there were more girls here. Now he really wanted to dance and dance with the female in front of him.

'Get out of dream land Kale.' his inner voiced hissed at him. Kale's eyes glanced back over to the raven haired female, he chuckled softly as he watched her torment Adrian with nicknames besides Adripop. Oh how the beast was going to be pissed off on that name. Kale didn't get why Adrian hated nicknames, everyone had or has one. Kale didn't even mind if someone gave him a nickname. Kale actually had a nickname for Adrian but he knew better to say it out loud to him 'And what name might this be?' his inner asked. Adripoo he thought knowing better than to say it out loud as the female he was speaking to might think he's insane. Then again he IS insane.

A small chuckle voiced out as he turned back to the raven haired female who finally voiced out her name AND shook his hand which of course made his day better. The first she said Madeline O'Connor and then maybe a minute later, she changed it to Ragnhildr Lokidóttir. 'Not from here.' his voice commented and Kale gave a slight nod. "Lokidóttir huh?" he hummed and then smiled "If my research is correct then you're the daughter of the late great Loki, God of Mischief...unless i am totally wrong and your last name doesn't mean that and that its just Lokidóttir" tilting his head to see if he could get her right. If her father was a God, then wouldn't she be considered a Goddess herself? He wasn't quiet sure but he figured he could ask her or it might just upset her since she probably loved her father. 'You mentioned her father you idiot..' his inner spoke. Right. He did. Now he felt stupid. Hopefully she was okay talking about him. Maybe it wasn't bad and he was just going insane thinking about if she would upset or not. The girl could be perfectly fine and talk about her father or she can keep quiet about it.
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"I hope you don't mind that i call you Regan or would you prefer Hilda." a grin formed on his lips as the male was proud of himself for thinking of those nicknames to give the girl. Perhaps she would be okay with them or it could make it worse and she could do something to him that he probably won't even feel. Either way he was going to be happy with what she says. Or maybe using names on her could end up that she would try to hurt him in a way and that he should just keep the names to himself. "OOOORRRR...i can call you Maddy?" a smile creeped up on his lips at her.

[VampireGoth]

Eden held back another smirk as JPs breathing hitched at her touch. Well JP was a man, be it a well-dressed, genius, playboy, Ironman suit having man but a man, and the redhead knew how to rile up and work a man to do what she wanted. She didn't know why she thought the brunette would be more difficult than any other man. Maybe she had let herself get to wrapped up in the weird thing he was somehow making her feel, and that had psyched her out a bit. But his reactions made her feel more at ease, it was familiar to her and made the female want to smack herself for her earlier worrying, worrying caused wrinkles and she could not have that. She gave a breathy giggle, running her hands once more down his chest before placing the gentle kiss right below his ear. It caused JP to blush, it was very adorable...wait, had she thought the word adorable?! That wasn't a word in her vocabulary, hot, rich, sexy, etc, those all were when she was describing a man, but adorable?! What was going on with her brain? Were her pheromones in relation to JPs own causing her mind to get confused and switch to mushy, female mode? It just so wasn't like her.

However the red haired villainous gave into her wants and thoughts and finally pressed her lips against his...hard. She wasn't a very gentle type of person, and she didn't plan on acting that way around JP. In fact it seemed that her playboy maybe liked things a bit rougher. But then voices came into their little world--the world where they weren't enemies, that the feelings she felt could be acted on, the world where Adrian wouldn't hunt her down and murder her for this mushiness. And one of the voice stood out to her above all the others, her old best friend from childhood, Ophelia Quinzel. That definitely was enough to knock Eden out of her love lust-filled state. She told JP this, to make it all up to her later, and set to getting dressed. Things were working out in her favor, JP seemed to be genuinely into her, not playing her as she had worried about momentarily earlier. She secretly hoped that JP wouldn't find out her parentage for at least a little while. She had fun with him, and she was really starting to feel something odd yet exciting when she was with him.

She heard the computer voice talk to JP again, this time telling him that his heart was beating to fast, and it recommended that he breath to help that. She heard the male intake a large breath. She tried to hold back her giggles but a light on escaped as she pulled on her dress from the night before. She turned around to face him, where he still resided on the bed, she felt the weird urge to just simply hop back into the bed with him when her phone gave a new text message buzz for her bag. Oh ********, she knew exactly who that message had to be from, a certain curly haired, toxin obsessed villain. She held back an annoyed groan, having not even checked the message yet and focused once more on JP. She questioned if she'd see him later, and then she bit her bottom lip, hoping it'd have the same effect on her Ironman as it did all the other males. And sure enough it did.

A slightly shocked expression lit up Eden's face as JP groaned then toppled backwards. She took a few steps forward, unsure. Did she kill him? Well that would certainly kink up her plans. Not to mention she wasn't exactly sure how to feel about that. Devastated? Upset? Relieved since those weird feelings of love, is that what they called it, would disappear? She blinked a few times unsure, about to try and ask his computer voice if he was okay when he sat up again and a zap of relief pass through her to know he was okay. She noticed the blood and walked back to her bag picking it up and going back to where he was. She smirked lightly, "Didn't mean to almost kill you, love." She lightly teased, pulling out a handkerchief and gently placing it against where his nose was bleeding. "Try not to get into any trouble before our next meeting. I do adore that party face of yours blood free." She told him, tracing a light line down his cheek gently with her nail. Her phone gave another buzz, reminding her of the unread message. "I'll text you later, sweetheart." She then said, placing another kiss against his lips and standing. She gave him one last smirk, before leaving his room. She needed to be careful, and make sure she avoided all the heroes no doubt around JPs tower.

She took a moment in the empty hallway to check her message. As she suspected it was Adrian, who was not happy...but then again when was he ever happy? She replied to him quickly, her pale fingers flying across the screen,

To: Adripop
From: Red
Calm down Dray-Dray. I'm on my way, papers in tow. Be there soon, try not to beast out. You know how it annoys Doom so.

She hit send with a smirk, knowing her nicknames would annoy Adrian. She needed to change her outfit. This dress was much to evening party and not quiet villainous shindig. She gave a small sigh, knowing she'd have to deal with Adrian wrath for being late for shopping but it was a must. She turned the corner and almost collided with what was someone who looked just like her childhood best friend. Too bad that Ophelia she had grown up with had long since changed into someone else completely. Someone who left her. A scowl found it's way to Eden's face as she pivoted to go around the blonde. "I'll let Jack know you're still alive...although I knew he feels just as betrayed as I do. Have fun pretending to be something you're not..."the redhead said in passing, "Also tell JP anything about me and I'll kill you." Her green eyes flashed dangerously at the daughter of her mothers best friend. She didn't really have time to get into too big of a confrontation with Ophelia. She needed to hit up a shop on the way to get new clothes and book it to Adrian's lab, no doubt Fae and Irene were already there. She really didn't care to much about Dooms reaction to her being late, but she was a bit worried about Adrian and his temper.

Occ: finally sending Eden to Adripops lab, she'll be there next post cx promise.

[rocketeering]

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Ah, mortals.

Such intriguing yet irksome creatures.

Since the beginning of Time, he has presided over this tiny plot, this speck so small that the universe seemed as if it swallowed it. Besides the fact that it can sustain life, it was unremarkable. Except for these things, these homo sapiens sapiens that so annihilate the life scattered 'cross the lands and seas and skies. Luca had always tried to protect the earth from such destruction, to nearly no avail. The earth itself was crying for peace, he knew it, he felt it in his very bones and, most importantly, core being. Many "modern" humans believed that there was only the body, the heart, the mind. The immortal knew better. There was an inner life as much as there was an outer life. This essence, this spirit was vital to keep the body going, just as the body was needed as a way for the spirit to interact with the physical world.

Everything had its balance. Nature could maintain the balance remarkably well on its on, but whenever she was threatened, he was there to help keep the precarious balance. There were some moments that he was the only one keep the very land alive and gravity working. If only those ignorant humans knew what damage they wrought upon the very places they sleep; then, only then, would they work collectively to fix the problem. Of course, they also have the choice to not regard it at all, in which, in that case, Luca would resort to evidence-showing. Humans were such peculiar beings, always insisting on the facts, the history, the background, the information of the matter rather than the significance, the meaning behind it. This produces frustration in the brunette always, seeing as he knew the truth of the matter. Heck, they were even poisoning themselves by genetically modifying their foods which caused cancer, allergies, and other serious problems.

Ah, humans.

Such an obtuse species, he could not even fathom why they were created.

Especially that one.

That Adrian.

Many humans have attempted to enslave him, to hold all the power of the cosmos in their possession. None have succeeded. Copious amounts have taunted him, when, afterwards, they, nearly all, became defunct of life. Foolish lot. They never did learn their lessons.

For he had helped them erect entire civilizations, all important for the further advancement of the species. All anomalies noted in each civilization were all his doing, for he had made sure to progress these humans, for they were aphids to him, the bunch of them.

And this...

...this was how he was repaid?

How dare he? Does he have any idea who he is speaking to? Briefly, his mind answered: they do not know. Recalling then that he had not told a soul that he, in fact, was as old as Time itself, he began to feel... something. Here we are, this primal emotion so base and cruel yet so satisfying: wrath. Did he want to feel the wrath of a god? Well, no matter the opinion on the matter, he was going to get it.

And so he let go of his constant control over the balance, the yin and yang, dark and light, matter and anti-matter.

To say it was bad was an understatement. Most probably the understatement of all time.

The shadows engulfing his being began to roil and slither around him, a live thing. The darkness glided across the floor, from ceiling to ground, a giant wall of black that was hungry for power and unrelenting in strength. The ground shook, the overhead lights swaying and clanging loudly, yet not so loud as the earth tearing apart. An unexpected solar eclipse darkened the sky. Suddenly, everything, poisons in their glass beakers and bottles, tables, lights, cars, anything not attached to something or inset in the ground, lost its gravity. Exhilaration filled his body, adrenaline heightening his senses beyond its maximum potential. Time slows for him, although it did not in actuality. He could see things so clearly that he could read the tiny print on a water bottle one hundred yards away. Smells overwhelmed him, as did the sounds of shattering and tinkling glass--

He abruptly let out a yell of pain, gravity restoring and the darkness retreating from back it came from. Sizzling erupted on his forearms, where his palladium armbands resided. Dammit. Gray-blue eyes glared at them, resenting ever letting those defiled humans put them on him. The ground stopped shaking then, and his vision swam as his body swayed. The eclipse still held vigil over the sky, staying at its apex until he could fix it again, which would be in a while. All of this had occurred to not just New York city or the state, but the globe in its entirety. How mortal news will flood with bat-shit crazy theories and apocalypse warnings. How he looked forward to watching the spectacle. That a mere metal could stop his powers was disquieting. It was because of this human body that the metal could even affect him at all, he concluded. Luca noticed that poisons were spilled across the room. He let a wry smile twisted his mouth; a second later, he spat blood on the ground, reaching his arm out to catch the edge of a table, eyes closed and mouth open in fatigue.

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[Straightjacket Feelin]

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His teasing left her with a smile on her face. She really did need him here to make her happy. Otherwise, she'd worry about all the other things of life so much that she'd forget to just live. Smirking, she teased back in a good nature. "Oh, you're protecting me now? So are we both just damsels-in-distress needing to protect each other?" Her eyebrow rose as she asked. She was okay with that though. It was a relief to know someone had your back if things turned to the worst. She'd still worry about him with anyone like her but that wasn't something she'd say out loud. If he ever had to deal with that situation, she just hoped she'd be around.

Carmen couldn't help smiling when he said she was right. There was nothing wrong about feeling right. But he posed a good question afterward. She could take a guess and she didn't like her own guesses which made her grow very serious. "I'm wondering who he couldn't manage to recruit to bring us down more than who would willingly join him." It was true. They both had enough enemies on their own. Let alone the enemies of all the other heroes. Who wouldn't go against them? But if nothing else, she knew she'd have his back and he'd have hers. A little smile came back to her face. "They don't know what they have coming to them yet. Maybe a bunch of them will get scared and run off when things don't look as nice for them." She had to give him a good thought to consider. Villains to her had rarely seemed like the type to truly commit to something big unless it profited them.

It was nice having time as just the two of them. She didn't know how he felt though and didn't want to force him to feel any certain way so she wouldn't make a move on him unless it was clearly something he wanted. However, he was one of the few people who could pull a blush out of her and he managed it when he said most of them had joined up to meet her and that she was amazing. Her mouth opened once but she reconsidered what she was going to say back so she closed it before coming up with something. "Even if that is true, I'm going to pretend that anyone who joined up is there for the common good. Except you, you can have joined for whatever reason you want, even if it is to spend time with the amazing me." She teased back, pressing her side against his briefly. She had noticed his little gulp and smirked as he spoke about giving the normal night a shot. "If the world ends, we'll already be together to go out and stop it." She confirmed with a huge smile on her face. There was a pull to do something more with that statement but she didn't know what to do with it. If she had more of a mind for love then she'd have known the urge to kiss him but it wasn't something she was used to so she did nothing with the feeling. Instead, she just squeezed his thigh lightly.

"The lights of the city are always my favorite part when I stay close but when I go farther away, I like the night sky without all the light pollution." Carmen gave a slight nod at that though. She really did enjoy it. That was something she'd had in common with her dad. He'd shared his love of the universe with her as a child and taught her all the things she wanted to know about it. It was always just right. His smile put her in a good mood. She got to see him smile a lot but it always put her in a good mood. "Then we will. You'll like it." She said contently as the waiter came within earshot. He wouldn't know what it was so they were good.

His arm around her shoulders as they moved out was rather comforting. She could guess that he was trying to do it to shield her. Neither one of them was much for photos. He had good enough reasons to hate them after being surrounded his whole life. For her, she just preferred to not let everyone under the sun know who she was when she was just being a normal person. His chuckle to her words made her a little confused but she smiled as he whispered about flying lessons. "Deal. I'll be certain to not forget." She said with a nod.

As he brushed the hair from her face, Carmen couldn't fight the heat rising in her cheeks. His touch was just nice. She liked it and kind of wished he'd do it again. The helmet fit well enough and she grinned back at him before he put the visor down. It was a comfort to know that he face wouldn't be seen from then on out. She got on behind him as he indicated and let him move her arms around him. When he told her to hold on tight, she smiled and spoke quietly. "I'll spare you from tight and hold on an appropriate amount." She teased, reminding him gently that tight for her wasn't a good thing for him. So she held on so she wouldn't budge but not enough to hurt him. She rested her head against his back and watched as they moved through traffic. She wasn't used to having to deal with traffic. It was a change that was for sure. One that made her a little sick to the stomach since it was all weaving that she wasn't used to. When they finally stopped moving though and he kicked the stand for it, she carefully let him out of her grip. Getting up, she took the helmet off and shook her head some to give her hair a bit of a fix. His question made her smirk. "Just a little sick to the stomach is all. I don't have to worry much about traffic when I travel." She joked as she placed the helmet down and looked at him.

Taking his hand, she tugged gently toward where the door was so that they'd get moving toward the meeting. "Let's agree to..." Her words were cut off as she noticed Ophelia. She didn't feel threatening though she wasn't sure how Damien might take seeing the Joker's daughter right there. So, she held onto his hand tight and made sure she got the first word in. "Why are you here?" She questioned calmly. Alright, she probably should have been more forceful but she didn't want to be a jerk right from the start. Maybe it wasn't what she expected but she'd stay calm about it.

[Stinkerz_11]

Again the talk of her family made her heart ache for them, as she could just imagine her brothers and sister roaming the golden castle, training the Asgardian, soldiers, learning new magic, visiting the other realms, trying to make peace with Jotunheim still and of course eating a wonderful feast that probably Volstagg eating away everything he can. She watched as Mǫrðr looked up at the sky to talk about her siblings.They would accept him and his sister but the rest of the Asgardians..who knew. She nodded slowly and sighed heavily, knowing he was right about them turning on the two. "Verily.." her eyes adverted from the ground to glance at Mǫrðr "It will be difficult for others to see the new truth but in time they will come to senses..." she lowered her voice. It may take time but for Asgardians, years could mean centuries and decades later. She knew that people needed to see that people have changed and you couldn't judge them for what their father had did in the past. The past is the past. "The Asgardians just don't know..." saying to herself mostly but knowing Mǫrðr would hear her.

Her sadness was short lived and the conversation and having her two cousins back in Asgard had disappeared when she heard the laugh of Mǫrðr when she asked about the human JP and if he was a hero himself. The male was a good guy, most of the time to which she rose an eye brow at. Then he had asked her not to the male he had spoke of what he said because it would feed the man's ego. "By what is the means of an ego?" she asked. What was an ego? She had no clue. Her cousin then smiled at her and agreed to showing about how he had made a new Seiðr which would be interesting to see in the outside world rather than seeing it being performed in the training grounds of Asgard.

Talk of Midgard being polluted by the Midgardians make her sick to her stomach and how they really didn't know how to put an end to it. Nature was part of her and she was part of Nature. She loved helping the trees, flowers and the ground stay healthy at home. It helped harness her powers more with training. All realms should be treated with respect not used for a source to destroy. She glanced back at her cousin as she seemed to be eyes things elsewhere and she could tell that he was trying to make her feel better. For the fact the they are trying to better their world and that the JP fellow was helping a lot too. Even her cousin had used his machines to be working with his Seiðr. "What a relief to hear cousin..maybe in the near future..i could help create with my Seiðr to better the world we are living in." a smile formed on her lips as she seemed proud for what she wanted to do to better Midgard. "I do believe the realm will heal with our help cousin." she smiled at him again as a flow of greenish blue Seiðr flowed into her hand from one finger to the next then disappeared.

As the two had made it into the living room, she had met the son of Captain America to which she had accidentally mistook for him as Jonathan Stark the son of Iron man or as father would say the Man of Iron with red and gold colors. She almost giggled at the thought of that. Anthony mentioned something about running an errand for a moment and that he would be back soon, to which Loridi turned to look back at her cousin with a smile on her face. "I know she isn't evil cousin..i believe in her that she can change.." The male had mentioned talking JARVIS but she saw no one else in the area and it confused her. He had told her that the Midgardian Jonathan is with someone in his chambers, a lady perhaps but it wasn't her right to judge the mortal before meeting him. She had to ask Mǫrðr about the other person "Who is this Jarvis person you speak of?" she asked as her sky blue eyes glanced around the room.

However something had caught her attention before Mǫrðr could answer her last question. She turned and walked over to device that leaned against the wall and had faced a row of couches. 'That, dear cousin, is a television... it is a device that broadcasts moving pictures with sound as a form of entertainment... Midgardians use it to either tell stories, somewhat like a play, or spread information about events that happened around the world... or... well, there are many types of shows on it, some good and some... less...' was the answer he had given her, to which Loridi had turned around to face him. She shuffled over towards the couch and eyed it making sure nothing was harming her cousin or it wouldn't harm her. She then sat down and looked straight back up at television. "Odin's beard! The television is talking!" her face brightened in awe as she looked towards Mǫrðr then the tv, then to Mǫrðr again and back at the the tv. "What magical wonders do you get to see on this television?" she asked looking back at Mǫrðr. She got to pick a program? She had to think and think hard "What is your program of favorites..we could view that if you please." she lifted her feet up on the couch so she sat Indian style.

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[Stinkerz_11]

Fairy Princess was all he got? It made Fae almost giggle at that name, she could even get used to being called that. Hell it was a surprise that Adrian actually could think of nicknames for his team members. Her attention had left Adrian and his very pissed off self to his own and she grinned at the male dressed in red and black. She knew very well who that was, Kale Wilson the son of Wade Wilson who was deadpool at the time. She didn't even think that the old man could die guess she was wrong. She really was curious as to how he died and maybe Kale knew that. He probably wouldn't spill to her but that didn't matter. What really was on her mind was Boobs. She really wanted to nail a girl right now, she was in that mood. Damned be to hell for Adrian, Doom and Darkseid to gather the team now, she was bummed since she could be out right now in a club dancing with a very hot girl. The brunette really needed to pay attention to what was going on, a girl who looked very familiar had stepped inside the building to which it made Kale stop what he was doing and head right towards her.

A grin crept on her face as she knew right away that Kale was going to go for the female. He always does. Fae blinked her eyes to get a better look and her grin grew wider as she realized that the girl who had caught Kale's attention was no other that Ragnhildr. She and her had a history..no not like that, get your mind out of the gutter. Fae would never fall for her especially since Ragnhildr was innocent at romance. She knew the female from a foster family and she was glad she was here. Another girl to gang up on Adrian and the boys. Ragnhildr and her were siblings yes, but they were not blood related, in fact it brought Fae to realize that she had not seen Mǫrðr arrive. Was he coming or did he turn against his sister and join the good guys. Ranka as she had called her 'sister' must have spotted Fae, with her super hearing she heard the girl speak her name but then had stopped probably thanks to Kale. She would have to talk to her later, with a small wave to the girl she glanced back over towards Adrian.

She watched as the male had pulled out his phone to shoot a text to someone but who? She scanned the room to see who was missing but then again she didn't know who had Darkseid and Doom invite to the party. Her eyes swept the room again and a female had skipped into the room and head straight towards Adrian. Fae crossed her arms, watching curiously about the two and grinned when Adrian had swatted at the girl's hand when she trailed a finger down the male's arm. "Boy Adrian, just arguing with everyone today aren't you?" she hummed as she hopped up on an empty table. She smirked as she watched the male roll his eyes at her and then turn away from her. Fae then looked over at the door and saw a male walk inside the building. "Jack my man!" she grinned and hopped off the table to walk over to him. She looked to see him stroking a knife with a grin on his face. She looked to Jack and then frowned when she realized someone had not stepped inside the room. "Where is that oh so sweet sister of yours Jackypoo?" she asked "I've been dying to see her." more like dying to get in her pants.

The Joker didn't have one kid, in fact he had two kids. Jack to which Fae knew more since he was always around and his sister but she forget her name since she's only met her a few times, but seeing that glorious face of hers it would make her forget the wonderful name she had. Before Jack could reply, whoever Adrian was talking to, something had happened. Everything began to shake and things started to fall off the table. Thank god she can fly, Fae quickly lifted herself in the air so that she didn't fall and she of course used her telekinesis and lifted Jack up as well. It lasted for a little while and then everything came at ease. She looked towards Adrian who stood up with those murderous eyes at the new male who had appeared leaning against a table. Was that pretty boy over there? Fae was curious as she floated back down, planting her feet on the solid ground and lowering Jack as well. "What the hell just happened?" she asked and watched at Adrian hiss out the name of the male who looked pretty weak. Lucas.

[out of carrots;; ]

[Straightjacket Feelin]

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When Adrian swatted her hand away, a cheeky smile came onto her face. Someone had to tease him while he was being a grumpy cat. Holding her hand in a hurt way, she pouted for a brief moment before speaking. "Adrian, don't tease me so. You know I have a thing for guys who play hard to get." Her voice came out in a near purr as she spoke. Really, he should have expected nothing less. When he talked about his toxins though, she yawned and shrugged. "I'm sure you'd have accomplished more by putting it away. Imagine all the things Kale would break if he didn't have a distraction at the moment. That and talking to other people could accomplish things if you'd give it a try." She was actually fairly serious about that. Maybe it was the cat thing but she could feel something getting ready to happen. Oh well, Adrian would learn the hard way. When Fae spoke up, she gave a small smile toward the woman and shrugged. "I think it's just his personality." He seemed to argue on a normal basis but that was fine by her. Men typically argued on a daily basis anyway so it wasn't that distinguishing of a trait.

Her lips formed another pout as he told her Eden wasn't there. How sad. But as he told her more than she knew, she ended up following to step closer to him while he looked at his liquid. "Oh? A hero toy? Don't hold back, Adrian. I must know more information. It'll give you a chance to vent without going all scary on us." Smirking, she tacked on as an after thought. "Or I could make those goosebumps come back." Those things didn't go unnoticed. He would probably be irritated with her for bringing it up but really, he was easily irritated as far as she was concerned.

She relaxed some while he spoke to Luca. It seemed the little hero boy had come to play. Too bad Adrian was being such a jerk to him about it. Poor hero boy. There was something about him that she was curious about but she'd learn that later. Or he'd give her an idea of it then as everything began to happen. She kept her ground firmly and easily though she didn't know how the others faired with that. So hero boy had moxie? That was something. She jumped gracefully from the liquids that spilled on the ground. Once all was calm, she looked back at Adrian with a sigh. "Guess you shouldn't play so mean with the hero boy, Adrian." She stated after Fae asked what had happened.

But she also noticed the slight metallic scent of blood and looked over to Luca to see the little blood spat on the ground. She moved over carefully and spoke in one of her gentle purrs. "You're Lucas, right?" She asked though she only gave him a moment to answer before she spoke again. "You sure showed grumpy cat. How about we go take a sit together? Hmmm? I'll be gentle or rough or whatever makes you not do that again." She offered a hand for him as she whispered sweetly. "I'm Irene Kyle, by the way. You probably know me better as Catwoman." It was hard to tell if he knew who she was but she was willing to be nice to him and she was willing to do that quickly. Especially if it gave Adrian a hint to be a little nicer to people. It wouldn't happen but he might be temporarily shocked for a few seconds anyway. She could even add in an 'I told you so' later in regards to his poisons being spilled on the floor.

[Stinkerz_11]

It didn't take long for Eden to text him back once he had sent his text to her. A scowl escaped his lips as Eden had called him another nickname she had once called him before. Dray-Dray. One day, when this stupid war was over, he'd find away to shove a toxin that would be able to kill her down her throat and see what she fears. She was right though, Doom really was annoyed that Adrian was always pissed off and ready to spew out Scarebeast but he really didn't care what Doom or Darkseid thought of him. If it were possible he would find a way to kill Doom and Darkseid as well since they really annoyed him the most when they just told him that they were going to use his lab for the meeting of the villains. He pushed his phone out and angrily shot out a text back to Eden.

To: LEAF GIRL
From: Adrian
MSG: How about get here now. not soon. I'm about damn ready to shove thousands of toxins down that throat of yours. Does it even look like i care about Doom being his pissy self? JUST GET HERE NOW!

His finger pressed the sent button and the message was delivered to the girl. Now she better hurry since his temper wasn't going to decrease at any moment. That one single touch from Irene made it worse and he swat at her finger telling her not to do that ever. "How the hell was that teasing?" he huffed "I was only swatting at you since you were touching me. I don't liked to be touched" his green eyes glaring at her. He crossed his arms over his chest as he walked to a new table that had a concoction in the mix. It needed to have more stuff added in. "Kale knows that he will be done for if he touched my things again. He's to sap happy talking to the girl in the corner." Who the hell was she? Part of Doom's plot to gather a team? Adrian then heard Fae say something to him but he didn't quiet care at the moment so he just rolled his eyes.

A new voice had appeared at Adrian turned to see Jack in his lab. Jack and Adrian weren't so friendly with each other. Yeah, they got along alright but mostly they didn't see eye to eye. Jack's father, the Joker gave his father a beat down only because his idiotic father thought it was a good idea to take down a villain. He asked for it but it was still his father and Adrian hated the Joker for it. "About time you get here Quinzel.." he snapped and then eyed the man "Where is your sister? Isn't she joining Darkseid and Doom's gang?" he asked and Fae of course being the lesbian she is, asked where Jack's sister was cause she was dying to see her. More like get in her pants. Adrian knew that Fae was into girls, it was real obvious. Adrian then turned his attention back to Irene who had asked about Eden. "Your friend flower girl." he growled out "Thought it would be a good idea to visit a certain Stark and steal some papers for me. She figured if it was me i'd not be able to get those paper so she offered herself very quickly." a heavy sigh escaped his lips "I really don't trust Red..she'll see the real side of herself and become a hero." he rolled his eyes.

Then his attention was on Lucas, barking at the male for claiming to be a villain when Adrian knew to damn well that he will never be once considering his parents were heroes. A grin formed on his lips as he noticed that Kale had fallen to the floor in the corner of his eyes but the frown disappeared as he realized that the entire building began to shake, the overhead lights flickered and some exploded and went out. Tables jumped up and down with frighteningly loud metallic clanks as beakers with odd chemicals began to fall off the tables. A snarl reached out of Adrian's lips as he glared at Luca who seemingly glared at him back. Adrian then noticed that Luca seemed to be shaken by the whole thing but he had no excuse to do what he did. "What the hell Luca." he hissed walking over towards the guy

"Was that really necessary?" the male snarled and then gestured to all the fallen broken beakers and toxins that were in puddles. He'd have to clean this up later but he still was pissed about it. His anger was at a boiling point and just by glancing at the toxins on the floor made it worse. "All my hard work. Gone," he snapped. "And look at you, you tired yourself out for just doing one simple thing." a hand rose and gestured to Luca "You shouldn't even be wasting energy you dimwit." he huffed. People just annoyed the hell out of Adrian and he was tired and pissed off at every single one in the room. "You know what..i don't care, Lucas..outside now." he grabbed the male by the shoulder, his fingers digging into his skin and dragged the male outside of his lab.

Once outside, he shut the door so that no one knew what was going on and he turned to face the male "I'm going to do you a favor...see if you like the heroes" a grin formed on his lips and just like that, he punched Lucas square in the face to knock him out cold. With a grunt as he lifted the boy over his shoulders, he headed for Stark tower to place Lucas where he belonged. It didn't take long, when he took a taxi, telling the driver that his friend here was drunk and had passed out after getting into a drunken fight in case the driver asked about the on coming bruise on Lucas' face when Adrian punched him. Once close to Stark Tower, the male dragged Lucas onto the front entrance of the building, at least got him inside before Starks' robot JARVIS could tell who he was and exited the building taking another taxi back to his lab. He was lucky that once he was back in his lab, Doom nor Darkseid did not show up yet.




[out of carrots;; ]

[HolySarenbabe]

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Stormy eyes follow the movement of the people in the room, unsure of how to react to the constant appearance of more and more people. Ragnhildr's gaze landed once again on Kale, who looked as if he was, once again, in a deep conversation with himself. She toyed with the idea of asking if he was alright, wondering if she should, if she could...

Before anything could happen, Kale turned back to her. She gave him a small nod as he repeated her name, freezing for a moment when he mentioned her father before nodding once more ”I am…“ she confirmed ”That is, my name... I am Lokidóttir… Daughter of the Trickster god“ she elaborated, gaze dropping once more. There it was, the ever present stab of pain at the memory of her father, of his death. She recalled getting the news, how she broke down and how Mǫrðr's usually calm demeanor shattered into a fit of pain and rage. Losing their family once more after finally, finally being reunited with what they thought they didn't have (would never have) for such a long time...

Her attention was once again drawn to Kale when the male spoke again, asking about nicknames. She was about to answer when the male mentioned 'Hilda' as a possibility. A couple of beakers and test tubes shattered next to her, fist clenched, nails pressing crescent moons onto her palm. The temperature of the room dropped dramatically as she snapped back towards Kale, her eyes a mix of disdain and hurt ”Do not call me Hilda…“ she said firmly. The name was, perhaps unfortunately, forever ruined for her by a particularly nasty nursemaid with the same name and a deep hatred for the Jötnar. Immediately after that, Ranka's gaze turned away ”Sorry…“ she mumbled both to Kale and Adrian (who probably wasn't a fan of broken equipment). Ranka took a deep breath to calm herself down, sending tendrils of Seiðr to mend the broken glass, sending a glance towards her work as it repaired itself, as if nothing ever happened ”Ranka…“ she said after a while, eyes still locked on the glass beakers ”That's what they call me… if you insist on a nickname“ she said, leaving the identity of 'they' unsaid (Because 'they' were all gone now... father was dead, mother was probably dead as well. Mǫrðr joined her enemies and the rest of their family... would they still accept her? them? the half-Jötnar children of the traitor-prince?). ”Regan is fine… And so is Maddy“ she then added after a while, voice a soft mumble, laced with a somewhat apologetic tone, finally looking back at Kale.

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{Out Of Seiðr Character: ... }

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[poot lovatto]

The young male had instantly seen her flinch back a bit when he rose to his feet, maybe that was not the best idea but it was the polite thing. He gave a small shake of his head as she said a apologize . "no need to apologize , it happens" He smiled lightly. Personally Anthony mixed people up all the time , so he did not take offense or anything in that nature. "indeed i am" Yeah, he was the only Rogers child and Captain America. Steve had passed that name on to him once he had decided he was getting to old for the job. But it was not like Steve could have done it forever, so instead Anthony was there to take the name instead. The way she talked was a bit amusing to listen to, the whole Shakespeare kind of thing ,it was different and not something you got to hear every day. So he had been right, she was the daughter of thor he just had not said the deceased part. It was hard to believe thor had died, he was indeed a god so it was a bit odd. Yet he would never question it , it was just something to keep your mouth shut about.

She questioned where Johnathan was and he could only give a small shrug of his shoulders. "no idea". He replied honestly, he was quiet sure Mǫrðr had no idea either. The males answer though caused him to chuckle, yeah he was sure the stark male was with a companion. But the dark haired female shifted on only to be fascinated by the TV, which was apparently something they did not have on Asgard. Even though he did not watch TV all too much, it was hard to imagine not having it around or anything like that. Now that would be interesting to see everyone with out technology, specifically stark he was sure the guy would die if that happened. Mǫrðr gave the whole TV information to the girl but while that was happening he had excused him self to go to the bathroom. Yet of course he just excused him self instead of advertising, now that would just be odd.

Anthony was only gone a few minutes out of the room before returning only to hear a "odin's beard!" about the TV talking. Hehe, kind of reminded him in the cartoon Spongebob where he always said 'mother of pearl!". Though it was a bit funny in his eyes. Though the male stayed quiet as to not interrupt the pair and Loridi's new discovery. Instead he had shifted himself over towards where he had sat before hand. Jumping over the back of the chair as if it was nothing, he plopped himself down in the seat as he watched to see what would be on.

ooc;; so sorry for the bad post and wait! life has been crazy and stuff, but im not dead! XD just wanted to put something out to be active o u o

[Stinkerz_11]

So she was the daughter of the God of Mischief Loki. May the God rest in piece as he had heard long ago the he had died. He didn't remember how but he just new that he had died. Just by the way she talked very little of him, he knew it was a sore subject to talk about. He just left it alone and not talk about her father near her. Names were very difficult to come by and when Kale had asked the female her name, he offered many choices to use when she told him her name. Nicknames that he was to give her. There was Hilda, Ranka, Regan and Maddy. However she didn't like the name Hilda and as a result to that name he used, he could feel the temperatures drop in the building and he could see beakers cracking and breaking. His eyes searched the area till he found himself staring back at her and realized that this was her doing. She had apologized to Adrian who seemed to be staring at the two and then changed his angry expression towards Lucas. "Hmm.." the hummed and smiled "I like Ranka and Maddy, really does suit you so i'll call you by those names then." he said to her.

Opening his mouth to speak to the female again, he closed it as Kale dropped to floor from a sudden shake, and it wasn't just him alone falling to the ground. The entire building began to shake, the overhead lights flickered and some exploded and went out. Kale turned his head to glances at the other and noticed that the tables jumped up and down with frighteningly loud metallic clanks as beakers with odd chemicals began to fall off the tables and oh boy Adrian was not going to like this at all. Apparently it wasn't just the lab, Kale could hear sirens from cars go off and it was like an earthquake that wasn't going to stop. A moment later everything stopped and the pretty boy named Luca gave a outright glare towards Adrian and the two stared right at each other in the eyes. The whole event was scary,but also it was entertaining since Adrian actually got Luca to go all god on everything and shake the lab. As the brunette stood, he held out a hand towards the female with a smile "Let me help you up, and don't ever piss off pretty boy over there i guess." he jabbed a thumb behind him with a chuckle.

Of course she would want to stand on her pretty feet as she took his hand and he helped her stand up, and Kale could see Adrian in the corner of his eye arguing with Luca about his precious beakers and toxins and other things he had that broke from the chaos. Adrian knew better or did he not? Kale had figured that Lucas would do something since Adrian pissed him off by calling him a hero. Kale knew if Lucas was a hero then he wouldn't be with the evil team of villains and Doom wouldn't had dragged the kid away from where ever he was. Hell, Kale himself could have chosen to be a hero but he hated to what the heroes had done back then and decided to take the villains side. He watched as Adrian threw a fit at Lucas and talk to him outside. While everyone was trying to get Adrian's lab decent he turned his attention back to Ranka having a nice conversation with her "Did anyone ever tell you that you have really big and beautiful eyes?" he gazed back at the raven haired female, however a new noise had the male turn his head to see Adrian walk back in, it took him forever to talk to Lucas. Then a while later Doom and Darkseid stepped into the lab as well and saw Doom head right over to him and Ranka.

"Oh Doom my man! What a pleasant surprise that you showed up today. Were you buffering your suit, making sure that it looked nice before coming here?" he chuckled with a cheeky grin on his face. 'Enough with your flirting Wilson. We need to start this meeting now.' the other male spoke and strut over towards Adrian asking about Lucas. "Come on cutie~ I guess we are needed in the group discussion." looking back at the female, he took her hand and laced his fingers with her and lead her towards the group. Just as the two made it over, Darkseid made his appearance narrowing his eyes at everyone. Whats up his a**? he thought 'No clue Kale..no clue.' his inner spoke.

[HolySarenbabe]

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yoυ’re drαwιɴɢ αттeɴтιoɴ тo yoυr doυвle lιғe

ιɴ dreαмѕ ι’м coмιɴɢ тo ғιɴd yoυ xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx xxxxxxxxxxxxx αɴd wнeɴ ι wαĸe ι wαɴт αɴyoɴe elѕe
cαυѕє ι ∂ση’т ℓσνє уσυ ιт’ѕ ωнαт ι’м тєℓℓιηg муѕєℓƒ

тнιѕ wαѕ тнe мoмeɴт, тнιѕ wαѕ тнe plαce
xxxxxxxxx This was the night that everything changed
xxx xxx xxx ι’м нιdιɴɢ ғroм yoυ
xxx xxx xxxxxx xxx нιdιɴɢ ғroм yoυ
xxx xxx xxxxxx xxxxxx xxx нιdιɴɢ ιɴѕιde yoυ xxxxx cαυѕe we αre тнe ѕαмe
xxx ＷＥ’ＲＥ ＮＯＴ ＪＵＳＴ ＮＵＭＢＥＲＳ， ＷＥ ＡＲＥ ＡＬＩＶＥ Ａ ＤＩＧＩＴＡＬ ＨＡＵＮＴ ＩＮ ＡＮ ＡＮＡＬＯＧＵＥ ＬＩＦＥ
xxx xxx xxxxxxxxxxx xxx xxxx x xxx xxx xxx ι’м нιdιɴɢ ғroм yoυ
xxx xxx xxxxxx xxxxxx xxx xxxxx x xxxxxxx xxx xxx нιdιɴɢ ғroм yoυ
xxx xxx xxxxxx xxxxxxxxxx xxx xxx xxx xxx xxxxxx xxx xxx нιdιɴɢ ιɴѕιde yoυxxxxx cαυѕe we αre тнe ѕαмe

The younger shrugged "I hope you're right..." he said, letting out a sigh. Though he didn't miss the taunting and harassment, he couldn't deny he did miss the golden halls and feasts, the travelers and their stories of the realms they have visited, their lessons on different types of magic, but most of all, he missed his family, his cousins, his uncle, (his father...) and his mother... his frown deepened at the thought of Sigyn. He knew she sent them to Midgard in hopes of giving them a better life, but neither of them have heard from her, even after they got their memories back... their father never said a thing, but both he and his sister pressumed the worse. It wasn't unlikely... more than that, it was more possible than not. He let out a soft sigh again, glancing at his cousin from the corner of his eye, gathering the courage to ask and make things final "Hey..." he finally said, voice soft, as if he was hoping she wouldn't hear him, as if hoping he would have an excuse to not ask again and live without having to know for cretin (was their beloved mother really dead or did she just choose to ignore them? Was she gone or did she prefer never to acknowledge the children of the man that probably somewhat runied her life?) "Is..." he tried, finding it hard to voice his question "Mother... she's... she's dead... isn't she?" he finally asked, taking a deep breath in an attempt to calm himself down before the answer "Or is she... or did she choose not to contact us?"

"In truth, ego has a few meanings" he explained with a little shrug "But the one that I meant is the opinion that you have about yourself. It's mostly used to describe those who think highly of themselves" he continued. He could probably go on about the psychological term but that might be too much information for such a short period... Loridi was going to face a lot of new information as it was, with all of the Midgardian technology she'll have to learn about (not to mention learn how to use), adding Freudian psychology to the mix will not make things easier.

He grinned at Loridi, nodding "I know you can... it'll be appreciated... the Midgardians are slowly understanding the wrongness of their path, and they want to change it... it might have been harder to help if we didn't have a strong position among those with influence in their society, but as heroes of their realm, and with JP's influence in their world, it will be no problem" he assured her, grinning at hr display of Seiðr.

The younger Aesir-royalty rubbed the back of his neck at the question about JARVIS "He is not a 'person' per se..." he started "He is an artificial intelligence of a sort, made by JP's father...JARVIS stands for Just A Rather Very Intelligent System..." he explained, not sure how to do it without getting into more technical terms. He usually spoke about technology with JP, who was just as knowledgeable in it as him...

He couldn't help but laugh at his cousin's reaction to the TV "Yes, it talks and sings and tells stories and really, it's a rather amazing invention if you ask me" he said, sitting himself next to her. He shrugged, glancing over to Anothny as the other came back into the room "Well, there are many things you can watch on it" he started "From fictional tales of adventure to stories of what is going on in the world, to songs and just... real people doing things to win prizes, people cooking meals and making things and... really, all sorts of things... name something and we could probably find something that will interest you..." he continued before grinning "I'm not sure you'll manage to understand some of the series I like by starting at the middle of the story... some things are confusing even when youwatvh it from the start" he laughed "But we could find something..." he shrugged before grinning to himself "I bet Game of Thrones would be popular among the warriors of Asgard" he laughed It has many battles... and many die... 'honorably'" he added, shrugging at the mention of 'honorable deaths' (because really, there was honor in almost every death, not only those who die in battle) "Also, there are dragons"

wαιт! jυѕт wαιт ғor мe αɴd ι’ll coмe αroυɴd
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx ｐａｃｋ ｕｐ， ｌｏｇ ｏｎ ａｎｄ ｗｅ’ｌｌ ｌｅａｖｅ ｔｈｉｓ ｔｏｗｎ
αɴd we’ll rυɴ αroυɴd αɴd lιve ιɴ ѕecreт worldѕ αɴd ѕαy oυr ѕecreт wordѕ
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx ＡＮＤ Ｉ’Ｍ ＳＴＩＬＬ ＥＮＣＲＹＰＴＥＤ， Ｉ ＡＭ Ａ ＭＡＣＨＩＮＥ
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx ｔｈｅ ｅｇｏ ｂｅｈｉｎｄ ｔｈｉｓ ｃｏｍｐｕｔｅｒ ｓｃｒｅｅｎ
мy вeѕт ғrιeɴd тнαт ι’ve ɴever ѕeeɴ ...
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx ι тυяη уσυ ιηтσ му єηєму
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx “ｎｏ ｉｔ’ｓ ａｌｌ ｉｎ ｍｙ ｍｉｎｄ” ι ғeel

ι ѕнσυℓ∂ ѕανє муѕєℓƒ, вєƒσяє тнιѕ gєтѕ тσσ яєαℓ...

{Out Of Seiðr Character: Putting GoT there because maybe it'll get me to finally start watching the third season xD }

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