Cavernclan
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Thread Topic: Cavernclan
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If you need my help Rueh, i know this guy and...
It's really good Absol!) -
No i mean i rage quit. In a link consume. You thought i draw when i get mad? .3.)
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I DON'T NEED HELP I LIKE IMAGINING MURDERING PEOPLE!!!!!!!)
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Oh... Well some people do
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She's evil remember? Well, not yet. But here:
Seven people were left in the helicarrier conference room, not counting Fury and Agent Coulson. Megan was seated next to Thor, staring out the window. She was trembling just slightly. It was always hard for Meg to control her powers, they drained a lot of her energy. She'd never attacked any people using them, only to intimidate people who'd threatened her and her friends. But she'd almost attacked that man. Loki. Not that she regretted it, he had taken Raven which made her furious, but it was still a little nerve wracking. She sighed softly. How did this happen...? She wondered sadly. This morning she'd been having a normal conversation with her two best friends, but over the course of just one day...She sighed again, louder than she'd meant to. She'd been kidnapped. Taken to some strange place. Practically forced to join a team she knew almost nothing about. Almost used her powers to kill someone. And now...Raven was missing. Meg was stunned of course, but it was nothing conspired to the hell Lucy was obviously going through... -
*compared at the end, not conspired.)
The dark-haired girl had to literally be dragged away from the scene, kicking and screaming. At first Barton had approached and tried to reason with the horrified girl, but when the only response he got was a punch in the face, it became clear that she'd have to be forcibly taken away. Stark had Rogers distract her while he came up on her from behind. His suit gave him the superior strength, and although she struggled mightily he was able to get her back to the helicarrier. Lucy'd been silent and still the whole way there. The shock had settled in. When they arrived at the vessel she quickly broken out of Stark's hold and walked quickly off. No one had seen her since, although Fury assured them she was still onboard. -
After hours of lecturing from the one eyes director, the team was finally released. It was pitch black outside. As the seven of them exited the conference room, they heard someone clearing their throat behind them. It was Coulson. He scratched his neck, looking a bit sheepish. "I, er, assume Fury didn't tell you about our...sleeping arrangements." He managed, looking embarrassed. Natasha's eyebrows shot up and she and Megan exchanged a look. "This is a big ship," Banner observed quietly. "Why would there be a problem?" There was a slight edge to his voice. Coulson cleared his throat again. "Well, you see Dr. Banner, this 'big ship' wasn't made to be a hotel. Our research equipment and technology take up a lot of space. You...you'll all be...sharingaroom." He mumbled, now thoroughly embarrassed to be the one delivering the news. Steve's cheeks flushed slightly. For a man who was used to much more refined times, this was just unheard of. Natasha turned to glare at each of the men, her icy stare lingering on Tony Stark, who was known for being a bit...mischievous. "If any of you so much as touch me you will die." "Even Barton?" Stark countered, mock surprise in his voice. Both assassins shoved him at the same time. "I guess I'll show you the room." Coulson stepped in before things got any worse.
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The room itself was actually quite large. Six beds lined one wall of the room and four lines the other. A side for the boys and a side for the girls. One of the beds was occupied, much to everyone's surprise. They shuffled closer, calming down when they saw who it was. Lucy was collapsed on the bed, fast asleep. Her eyes were ringed with red and there were tear stains on her cheeks, but she looked much more peaceful while she slept. Coulson looked the team over quickly before departing. Megan backed away and took the bed next to Lucy, Natasha taking the one next to that. The men parted and each chose a bed. A few goodnights were called, and soon enough all of them were blissfully unconscious...
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*claps* Bravo! Bravo!)
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Another great peace lueh! :D)
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*piece)
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Thanks. I'll keep working on it, hopefully get more posted.)
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Outstanding! Amazing! Perfect!)
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Yay! But i think imma go sleep now, It's 2 am now. Bye!)
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Bia! )
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