Cavernclan
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Thread Topic: Cavernclan
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Will nuzzled her."Don't get yourself hurt, alright? "
Winterstar and his warriors arrived at the main entrance to Cavernclan's camp. Winterstar flicked his ears back twice to signal them to wait and be quite. Though Jayclan cats might not be close on a friendship scale, in battle, every cat knew the body signs that a leader would use to signal a certain type of attack, when to attack, and so on. -
Sweetpelt frowned. "I know, it's strange." She nuzzled him lightly. "Don't get hurt, okay? I might not be around to protect you." She joked slightly, smiling.
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Ooh, coordinated strategic Jayclan. Coolio. :3)
Nightwing rolled her eyes. "I'll be fine, I'm staying with the kits. It's you I'm worried about..."
Ivystar glanced back. "Whitefang, Will, Sweetpelt! Come on!" -
"Same goes for you. Whitefang nuzzled back. "Let's go. He meowed, starting to move again.
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She smiled and followed him, but on the inside she was worried. Being deputy meant that Whitefang was a target. She didn't want him to get hurt.
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Ivystar led the clan to the entrance before pausing, flicking his tail to silence them. He nodded to Winterstar. "You've explained the plan?" It wasn't much of a plan. 'Kill everything' but it would be effective. If they could surprise them and take out Dogstar.
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NONONONO GTG GRANDMA I HATE YOU!!!)
Lueh, Mentally unstable Blizzy.
Omegy, everyone else.
And if there's one scratch on Bearpaw's pelt, I'll...) -
But we need you to be Dogstar and Bearpaw and and and and...!)
Aw, never mind, I gtg to dance anyway... 3: Bye!!) -
Bye!
I'd rather not comtinue without Rueh :P) -
Oh, alright then.
I GET ALL YOUR. HARACTERS AND I'LL RP WITH MYSELF THEN BLEH.
Jkrowling, bye you both XD) -
"Which way now?" Steve asked. "How should I know?" Clint replied, looking mildly irritated. "This whole place looks the same." He was right. The lone building was the only logical place they'd left unchecked, but the entire interior was a labyrinth of white halls and empty rooms. Tony had tried to download a navigation file of the place, but had come up empty handed. "It's simple." Bruce muttered. "We have to split up." They all nodded in agreement. Steve stepped in and took charge. "Clint and Natasha, you two take the front hall. Tony, Thor, you two go left. Bruce and I will swing right." They all nodded a second time and split up.
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Lucy Lucy Lucy Lucy
Her name was his mantra. Tony raced through the corridors, Thor sharing his look of utter determination. They broke down doors and shot through walls, yet they always found themselves face-to-face with more of the white maze. Just when it seemed to be all for naught, one door led to a room much larger than the rest. As they entered, the door slammed shut and locked behind them. Tony wasn't phased, the classic door-slam was expected. The air before them shifted and turned slightly blue before forming an all too familiar god. "Loki," Thor growled. Tony was mildly surprised. Thor had always seemed to hold back when it came to his adopted brother, but this time there was unmasked hatred and warning in his voice. "Where are Megan and Lucy?" He demanded. Loki chuckled. "Just telling you would be too easy." He laughed, sounding a little darker than before. "Although you should've come earlier to save them both..." Tony's eyes narrowed behind the mask. "What's that supposed to mean?" Loki smirked, his eyes glinting evilly. "You're too late, metal man. Your precious Firefly's light has gone out." ((Sweet Jesus I've been waiting ages to use that line...)) Tony froze, not quite processing what he meant. Lucy was...dead? No, surely not. He refused to accept that. It couldn't be happening. Loki smiled at him. The man who killed Lucy had the nerve to smile at him. "Then it looks like we finally have something to avenge." He said quietly.
Loki was going to die. -
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"Clint?" Natasha called out in a cautious voice. The two of them had gotten separated after an ambush by Loki's reptilian sharpshooter friends. The scarlet-haired woman wandered through more halls. She eventually came to one hall lined with doors. She would've passed through without a second glance, and continued to look for an exit, if she hadn't heard something. Straining her ears, she heard a weak moan from behind one door. It sounded oddly familiar. She burst into the room and barely suppressed a gasp of surprise. "...Megan?" She breathed, bending down beside the girl's limp figure. She was covered in various burn marks, and looked pretty shaken up. She moaned again, her eyes slowly shifting to look at her savior. "N-Natasha...?" The agent but her lip. "Yeah. Don't worry, I'm going to get you out of here." She wasn't sure whether or not she could carry Megan, but she'd figure something out. "Need some help?" Natasha whirled around, relieved to see that it was only Clint. "Please," she motioned to Megan. Together they helped her up and Clint lifted her carefully. They exited the room and began to search again. Natasha pressed a button on a black contraption around her wrist. "Steve? It's Natasha. We found Megan...yeah...okay." She released the button and nodded. "They said they're back at the entrance. All we have to do is backtrack there."
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After fighting off what seemed like an army of those weird lizard things, Bruce and Steve had somehow wandered their way back to the entrance. It wasn't long before Steve received a call from Natasha and the five of them met up again. Bruce immediately set to work examining Megan, murmuring to himself about burns and chemicals. "Has anyone been able to get a hold of Stark?" Natasha sounded worried. "I haven't been able to contact him, and Thor doesn't have a communication device." Steve shook his head. "He won't answer me either." -
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