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Player Name: Sylver
Are you new?: Yup
Character Name: Daniel “Danny” Rand
Character Fandom: Ultimate Spider-Man
Other: Cursory information on Ultimate Danny Rand can be found here. Danny Rand, as part of the Marvel universe, might also be familiar with other Marvel characters and organizations like the X-Men, the Avengers, Asgardians etc.

[V.I.D.E.O]

[From the looks of it Danny seems to be acclimating himself very well for someone who found himself shanghaied to some unknown world, in a mountainous region he is completely unfamiliar with. He’s also still attired in his cotton starter pants, not that he seems at all bothered by it, in fact given the meditative state he’s fallen under and subjected you to watch…all seems well with the world.]

Adapt yourself to the things among which your lot has been cast and love sincerely the fellow creatures with whom destiny has ordained that you shall live. [Ah, now he’s coming out of it, well you just knew he had to eventually, but he’s still got that benign meditative air about him.] While I have found harmony there are a few minor details that still endeavor to harsh my mantra. Perhaps someone would be so kind as to enlighten me.

[Oh, right. Cradling one fist against the palm of the opposite, severely vertical, hand and bowing his head.] Namaste. I am called Daniel Rand, but you may call me Danny.

[Almost as if talking to a journal were a normal thing he’ll pick it up]

I have long since learned that judging a book by its cover can prove to be an unfortunate lapse in judge, fatal to those not attuned to their own appraisals . So I ask, by whose power have we been brought here? I know of very few mystics and creatures capable of transcending the dimensions…Doctor Strange, Nightmare, Dormammu, and certain of the Asgardians…I myself can only dream walk with some effort, but I am finding even that ability difficult to access.

[He seems to have become aware of his power decrease.]

Any insight would be much appreciated.

[A.C.T.I.O.N]

[Training with wings. That’s his objective for the day, at least if he’s ever going to become accustomed to fighting with his recent enhancement and the recent withdrawal of his power…or a good chunk of it. Not that Danny needs to rely on the Iron Fist, it’s little more than a tool, and a warrior must be better than the tool that they use whether it is supernatural in its construction or conventional. That doesn’t relieve the distress he’s feeling, mild, in the shrinking of his powers however, that aligned with a fear he spent so long trying to conquer. Gaining his power was an honor and a triumph, being unworthy of it or losing it…well, it’s disconcerting at the very least.

Putting it in the back of his mind, Danny focuses more on the present and how these tiny, glowing gold-ish wings interfere with his martial arts. He’s noticed a slight difference in his acrobatics with his aerodynamics thrown off a fraction here or a foot there, which doesn’t seem like much but he’s aware that it can make all the difference in the world. That is how finds himself here, on the outskirts of the village, nothing seen and nothing said, bedecked in his green and gold uniform minus the bandanna—seemingly unnecessary in his solitude. Fortunately he was able to find some of his gear in this world, not that he needs much, but the familiarity is comforting. Also comforting is the familiar motions that come with physical training, a fist or a leg cutting through the air, a leap and a following landing, all of these things are a little bit on the side of offset, but it’s still natural and for now that’s okay.

Patience takes practice and practice makes perfect. He will get the hang of this, it's all about adjusting and adapting.

Now for the Iron Fist, for him this is his biggest obstacle because this is where he observes the most change. Instead of two fists he’s back down to one, instead of the ability to strike with ground shaking, upheaving, force he’s able to fell a tree or smash a rock. The alarmingly bright residual golden glow is the same, but the intensity of his abilities are not and it’s something that will take acclimating to, more so than his balance, in the meantime he’ll continue working on his footing—that, at least, is something he can improve upon. Of course his concentration on this endeavor is almost meditative to the point where he’ll hardly notice encroachers should they pass him by, but by his own perception he’s certain of his isolation.]
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Player Name: Bofu
Are you new?: Y, first time jitters, etc.
Character Name: Scott Summers / Cyclops
Character Fandom: X-Men: Evolution

[With the rate that Scott's been visiting the Battle Dome since his arrival, he probably should have just moved in to the place.

The tall, lanky young man is dressed in a distinctive, blue uniform emblazoned with a gigantic, golden X. On his head, he wears a yellow visor with a red, ruby-like slot over his eyes. The wings on his back match the ruby color perfectly, standing out considerably on his back.

Scott has a serious expression on his face as he operates the command console, obviously deep in thought. His forehead has a thin sheer of sweat, making it obvious that he's been using the Battle Dome for its intended purpose. Perhaps a little too much.

He mutters to himself absentmindedly, unaware that anyone might be listening in.]


Let's see... if I recreate the Danger Room in there, is that going to tear open the time-space continuum or something?

[He looks up for a moment, his brows furrowed beneath that visor of his as he contemplates just how that would work.]

...I guess I'd better not risk it.

[And he's back at it, programming his third straight scenario. Hope nobody else was planning on using that room today.]

'Sup.

Nov. 15th, 2013 08:26 pm
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Player Name: The Other Emily
Are you new?: Nope.
Character Name: Darcy Lewis
Character Fandom: Marvel Cinematic Universe

Scenario one ([video]):

[Darcy's happy that she's discovering the social media potential of the journal she woke up with. It's basically just like Facebook only with a lot more random superheroes and a lot fewer random people from high school you don't remember "liking" that cat video you reposted from someone else. Which is actually kind of sad because, like any denizen of the internet, she enjoys cat videos.

And do you know what social media is good for besides cat videos (and baby photos and grammatically-challenged political screeds written in ALL CAPS)?

Finding people.

And then stalking them.]


So. Hey. I'm looking for someone named Jane Foster. Kinda short with brown hair and stuff? She's kind of an astrophysicist and freaky other dimensions with wings are totally her thing.


Scenario two ([action]):

[Darcy isn't exactly impressed with the offerings in the item shop. Sure, it's awesome that for once in her life she can not get paid and actually still be able to buy stuff, but there isn't actually that much here to buy. Legally steal. Whatever. They don't even have the crappy generic mp3 players that only hold ten songs and go for about $15 at Radio Shack. Currently, she's browsing through the pitifully small makeup selection and vocally expressing her distaste to anyone who will listen.]

Why don't they even have a little travel-sized thing of mascara? They have those everywhere. I got one in a mini mart in Tromsø and that's like the middle of nowhere Norway.
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[personal profile] lorentzian
Player Name: Emily. Ems. Whichever. IT'S NOT BIBBLE, SHUT UP KYO.
Are you new?: That would be a negatory.
Character Name: Jane Foster (!)
Character Fandom: MCU (!!!)

So, uh...

Third time's the charm? Maybe? God, I have the worst headache.

For anyone wondering, no changes in my timeline or even location. That's all pretty much exaaactly the same. Is anyone really surprised?

[ She clears her throat. ]
So. How about a roll call?

[ ... with some sheepishness: ] Tony? Can I have my things back? ... again?

Aaand for those not familiar with my voice: Hi. My name is Jane Foster, and I'm a scientist. Sooome of you might remember me from a certain failed experiment. [ There's a wince in her voice. ] We're ... gonna be a little bit more careful about experimental procedure, this time. You know. Like, a lot more. Assuming anything like that ever happens again, whiiiich... it probably won't? I guess you never know.

Okay, I'm gonna stop now. So, um. Yeah. Hi guys.

... can someone come pick me up?
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Player Name: Jenny
Are you new?: N
Character Name: Kate Bishop
Character Fandom: Young Avengers & Hawkeye

[Video]

[It's the morning on the eighth day since waking up, not in her Manhattan apartment as expected, but in this middle of nowhere, hodunk town located on this middle of nowhere, hodunk planet in a reality she's been told there's no escape from. Threats have been made. Multiple attempts at information seeking have been conducted. Repeated conversations with both Billy and Teddy, drilling them on everything they could possibly know.

The result? Zip. Nada.

Okay. Well, if she has to be stuck somewhere, at least it's a place where the coffee's halfway decent. But talking to a book? Kate continues to stare down at it, dressed in pajamas, mug in one hand as she prompts the journal against her folded knees. Give her a smartphone any day.]


So. Talking book. They couldn't have gone with something less bulky to carry around? It doesn't exactly have to be Stark level technology, but c'mon. This is so last century.

[Taking a sip from her mug, she then places it on the nearby night table and picks up the book with both hands. She tilts it down and to the left, spreading the pages out wide.]

Is this thing even on?



[Action]

[Later in the day, Kate Bishop can be found shopping at the items shop or running simulations at the Battledome. It's not her bow, not her world, but there's no way in hell she's going to slip up on her training now.]
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Player Name: Gore
Are you new?: N
Character Name: Happy Hogan
Character Fandom: Marvel Cinematic Universe

[Happy hadn't been here in Luceti long. Almost a week. But he was getting used to things and spending his time as constructively as possible.

A lot of that time involved doing what he could to beef up the security of Tony and Pepper's house. He wondered how they'd made it this long without him around, even with the Iron Man Suit and those other fancy Avenger guys around. That god guy who devastated New York was around, after all.

So he puts himself to work throughout the day. First, he spends some time procuring power tools and whatever materials he needs from the stores and maybe the smithy. Only briefly checking to see if any Downton Abbey DVDs have arrived. And he tries eying or maybe even tailing any suspicious individuals he may see hanging around these places - they seem to attract unusual types.

Then he heads over to House 49 and goes to work. He spends a good hour or so changing the house's locks. Afterwards, he sets up a table outside the front door and starts laying out name badges. Anyone who's going to see Tony Stark or Pepper will have to go through him. And he calls out to people nearby, even if they're not necessarily heading towards the house.]


Hey! Hey, you there! What's the big idea, buddy?
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Player Name: Nuke
Are you new?: N
Character Name: Remy LeBeau
Character Fandom: X-Men Evolution

[Option A]

[It's a bright and sunshiny day, and Gambit is not entirely amused that he has found himself back in Luceti. He's even less amused that he came back remembering everything that entails, although it has certainly come in handy, and at least he was not in a box this time around. The annoying thing is not knowing if anyone is even still here.

So, off he goes, shirtless and completely shameless, making his way through town and stopping just about anybody who looks familiar to ask the one very important question:]


So what'd I miss? Whole lotta nothin', non?

[Option B]

[It's been a couple of weeks, and Gambit has settled back in completely. The bad news about this is that it means he has officially gotten restless. And a restless Gambit is more or less a pain in everybody's behind, although, thankfully, he is taking it out on the Battle Dome instead of anything (or anyone) else.

Today, that means a full-scale swamp battle being carefully coded into the simulator, complete with radioactive giant alligators. Possibly with frickin' laser beams on their heads. You know, for the challenge. Of course.

The fact that he's taking his sweet time coding all of this in might be enough to attract suspicion all on its own...]
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ACTION

[A lonely little flower in the middle of a cold and imposing room. Illyana, standing with her back turned towards the entrance to the Battle Dome, waited - quietly, patiently - just beside the glimmering features of the central control panel. In comforting solitude, she did not seem to be doing much in particular; none of the customizable rooms were in use, not as early in the morning as it was, and for long periods at a time, she would simply stand in a certain spot and stare at the walls. Then she'd move to a slightly different part in the center of the room and resume her staring.

Revealed through gaps in her blackened attire, portions of her lean, athletic body and fair, smooth skin could be seen, illuminated briefly whenever she walked beneath the overhead lighting. She was certainly fit; every small shift of her body, every little move she made, illustrated her strength and poise as tiny, layered muscles shifted visibly. Lengths of her blonde hair cascaded down along her shoulders and back, and they remained heavily in place with no wind to carry those thick locks.

A small, unremarkable sword hung from her hip - it was a rather bland, simple steel in a very unexciting design, but all that had been immediately available at the shop. She'd have to return later and see if anything more suitable could be found.

Illyana wasn't necessarily looking for a fight, but if one arrived? That would be just fine.~]




Player Name: Robin
Are you new?: Yes!
Character Name: Illyana 'Magik' Rasputin
Character Fandom: Marvel Comics
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[personal profile] trainingwebs
[Action]
[ Miles was handling being in Luceti well, overall. Mostly because his weirdness scale had been completely warped after becoming Spider-Man. There didn't seem to be any criminals for him to catch, which was good because he hadn't found his suit or web shooters. He's kind of weirded out by the wings though, aren't spider traits enough for one kid? It just seems like overkill.

One might find Miles wandering around the Item Shop, looking for something; specifically his Spidey-suit. However he does get a bit sidetracked by a deluxe lego set set before he manages to focus.]


Come on... they've gotta be here somewhere.

[ Oh wait, there they are. On the very top of a shelf that is definitely out of his reach unless he climbs.

Feel free to stumble on him searching the shop or climbing the shelves to try and get his stuff. ]


[Text - Anonymous]

So I've got kind of a dumb question. Do I list Nick Fury or Captain America as my emergency contact for being kidnapped into another dimension? They could have maybe mentioned that this kind of thing happened.


Player Name: Jen
Are you new?: Nope!
Character Name: Miles Morales
Character Fandom: Ultimate Spider-man (Marvel Universe 1610)

Action

Nov. 26th, 2012 04:12 pm
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[Thor has been in Luceti for a few weeks now. That's meant a lot of things. Getting settled in, finding out he's not as badass as he thinks, and that basically everyone was expecting an older version of him that was so, so out of his league in terms of just being awesome. Seriously, flying around with a hammer? Madness. Thor was too proud to admit it, but he felt second rate.

Or may fifty-second rate.

At least he still had his Asgardian strength going for him. And, well, at least one good heroid story. If he can milk it. The Warriors Three certainly can. So he perches himself at the fountain at the town square and starts loudly boasting about his story as people walk by. Eventually someone has to stop and listen to him.]



-- Loki and I had only just arrived at this den of thieves to meet the greatest warriors in all of Asgard, known as the Warriors Three. My father, Odin the All Father, had sent them there on a mission of utmost importance to the land. Though we had been forbidden to intervene, my brother and I refused to stand aside as they undertook this most perilous of tasks. Not while the warrior blood of Asgardians coursed through our veins!

Player Name: Masa
Are you new?: Nah
Character Name: Thor
Character Fandom: Thor: Tales of Asgard
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[Peter's been in town for a full day, but he has only just learned that he can find his things in town. His suit and webshooters are the ultimate goal but he figures he'll start off smaller. And safer.]

Voice

Say a guy wants to find a camera. Where would he go?

Player Name: Emily
Are you new?: Kinda sorta maybe? I was in Luceti a couple years ago, but not for very long.
Character Name: Peter Parker/Spider-man
Character Fandom: The Amazing Spider-man (Part of the Marvel Cinematic Universe, but different continuity)

[action]

Nov. 11th, 2012 04:33 pm
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[while the quarters she appeared in were infinitely better than a great big hole in the ground, after a mere day of exploring, Leah has already found herself bored with this quaint town. After a brief examination of the journal by her bedside, she had dismissed it as little more than the mindless gibberish not unlike those forums of the internet Loki insisted she frequent. Most of the remaining morning had been spent attempting to spell the black wings from her back before she set out from the dwelling.

Now, she sits in the small tavern she found, sipping a chocolate milkshake. Bored. And ready to return, if not to her Mistress' side, than to the town of Broxton so that, at least, she may find company.

However poor said company might be.]



Player: Jenny
Are you new? No
Character Name: Leah of Hel
Character Fandom: Marvel comics - Journey into Mystery
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[personal profile] rightfootforward
[She's been in the village for a day. A day was more than enough time to collect intelligence and realize that no, this was not America and yes, she was possibly going completely insane. Agent Carter had seen a lot of impossible things during the war and dealt with them with as much grace as possible, but little could prepare her for wings, her old uniform, and an entire wireless network with almost no security whatsoever.

Who in their right mind would keep all their information just lying about like this? Then again, the war is over, SSR is disbanded, and Hydra is gone. What is there to worry about? Other than everything else that's wrong with the bloody world.

She hasn't heard of anyone from home yet, but she knows there has to be someone. Right? Best to put a small lure out and see what it brings.
]

Agent Carter reporting in. I don't suppose anyone here has heard of the British Royal Military? Unlikely considering where I am, but it never hurts to ask.




Player Name: Kaze
Are you new?: N
Character Name: Agent Carter - if you're nice, you'll learn the rest
Character Fandom: Captain America: The First Avenger (MCU)

[video]

Aug. 28th, 2012 12:50 am
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Player Name: Mari
Are you new?: yes
Character Name: Loki Laufeyson
Character Fandom: Marvel comics - Journey into Mystery



[Loki appears in front of the journal, making sure that its recording.]

Land of Luceti! I have an urgent question for you.

Why isn't this device of communication smaller? Just imagine your garments have pockets and you want to go out and take your device with you.

It will not fit. Because it is shaped like a book. Allow me to demonstrate this.

[Loki stands up.]

Just imagine that I have pockets. Right?

Right!
[And while the journal is recording Loki is proving who ever is watching that one does not simply carry a book in non-existant pockets]

[voice]

Aug. 14th, 2012 01:18 pm
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Player Name: Marbles
Are you new?: is this a trick question? ...Y?
Character Name: Ororo Munroe, aka Storm
Character Fandom: X-Men Evolution

---

[It must be a record, Storm thinks to herself, coming back to this place a third time. She wakes up slightly disoriented, but the wings, the journal and the vaguely familiar forested surroundings brought some memories back. She spent a few moments collecting herself before she picked up the journal, intending to re-learn its workings, and murmured to herself as she did so:]

How long was I gone this time, I wonder? It certainly feels like summer, but my last memories of this place had been of snow... 

I wonder who is still around? 
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[personal profile] somethingtoavenge
Having established I am not in Central Park, or on earth, is there anyone who can explain where I am?

[A pause]

From what I can remember I shouldn’t be here...

Oh, let me introduce myself, Agent Coulson of SHIELD.

[A longer pause]

Possibly an explanation about the wings would be good too.

Player Name: Em
Are you new?: Nope
Character Name: Phil Coulson
Character Fandom: The Avengers (Movieverse)
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Alright, I get it. So the journal is some sort of half-book half-iPad technomagical means of communicating, and this place gives you wings. [ A beat. ] There's -- there's a cheesy Red Bull ad in there somewhere, but I'm not going there.

[ She clears her throat. ]

I'm -- my name is Jane Foster. I'm a astrophysicist with SHIELD, if that means anything to anyone. -- Please tell me it means something to someone. For once I'd be happy to put up with all their obfuscation and bureaucratic red tape and smug, irritating agents if it meant I was home. Working.

Do -- the people who bring us here, do they even care when or how or ... anything about the time they bring us from? I was on the verge of discovering -- something incredible, maybe the answer to all their problems -- I mean, assuming they want people to go home. What do I know? Maybe they don't!

... [ A long sigh. ] I'm -- I'm rambling, sorry. Hi.



Player Name: Emilishka
Are you new?: Nein
Character Name: Jane Foster
Character Fandom: Thor (movieverse)

[video]

Feb. 23rd, 2012 02:07 am
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Hey, wing folks on the network, get a load of this!

[The video shifts from a grinning Howard, to a stack of root beer soda cans. Only they aren't just any soda cans. Upon closer inspection (and don't worry he moves the journal around just so everyone can see it) there is a clear image of Howard's image on the cans of soda. Yes. Howard Stark has his image on soda cans.]

I don't know who used my image without my express permission first, but I have to say they didn't do a half bad job. They even caught my good side - course it's all good. I would have to question their decision to make my tie yellow, but it isn't that big a flaw to overlook the grand image. Plus, how many men can say they have ever had their image plastered onto one of these? Not many, I know for sure.

[He sets the journal down for a moment, the camera put to focus on the cans, and the distinct sound of a can popping open can be heard. Howard picks up the journal again after taking a sip and grins.]

Not like the real thing at all really, but it has a tangy taste to it. Who wants one, on me? Put it on your shelf after you're done, it could be worth something if you can sneak it out of here.

-----

Player Name: Marion
Are you new?: N
Character Name: Howard Stark
Character Fandom: Captain America: The Last Avenger // Marvel Movieverse

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