Rooms

[After not hearing from her.]

[Locked to Wanda M]
Wanda?

[After returning.]

[Call: Peggy C]
[Ring!]

[Locked to Tony S]
Make it home in single-digit pieces?

[Locked to Avengers+: Tony S, Bruce B, Thor, Natasha R, Clint B, James B, Peggy C, Sharon C, Teddy A, Billy K, Wanda M, Flash T, Peter P]
Can I get an update from everyone? Locations, statuses, etc.

Does anyone know what happened to the HYDRA agents taken captive?

And can I get a briefing on the Stark Tower attack?

[Locked to Selina K]
Ma'am.

[Locked to Jason T]
How're you doing, son?

[Locked to Matt M]
Come upon anything new recently? Any new websites worth sharing?

[Locked to Bruce W]
Thank you for all your help.

[Locked to Bruce B]
Doctor.

[Locked to Pepper P]
Hi, Pepper.

[Locked to James B]
Hey, B James.

Who: Steve Rogers
What: narrative
Where: Marvel, DC & NYC
When: covering the past couple weeks
Warnings/Rating: none

( He'd been called away unexpectedly. )

[After getting Jason into a hospital in Gotham, after helping with some more clean-up in Marvel, she returns home for the time being. And lots of people get messages.]

[locked to barbara g.]

Hi. I'm back. I'm sorry. Are you okay?

[locked to jason t.]

How ya feeling, slugger? The food kill you yet?

[locked to destiny.]

You see. When I got back from that Marvel mess, I was gonna be cute and bake you something, but I have no idea where to leave it.

[locked to selina k.]

Hi, kitty cat. Make it out of there okay?

[locked to leo c.]

[A sketch of this, Batsignal, clear pops of color that this Gotham lacks, and all.] That's my Gotham. Well, the one where I grew up. My baby brother and I always said this city was too blue sometimes.

[locked to steve r.]

Let me know if you guys need anymore help over there, okay? I'm popping back in Gotham, but I can be back there in a second.

[locked to bruce w.]

Glad everything waited for us to leave for it to go to shit. So considerate like that.

[locked to eddie n.]

You better not be dea I'm sure you don't even wanna tal [In the end, nothing posted.]

[It was a fair amount of time before he calmed down enough to be himself again. And to be very appreciative for a pants design that no longer left him completely naked upon changing back. It did leave him only half clothed and stuck... somewhere, but at least it was summer and he wasn't going to freeze. And he had his notebook.]

[Tony]
I am really hoping you're alright. He lost track of you.

[Separate messages to those that pop into his head: Sharon, Natasha, Bobbi, Pepper (and then he realizes they're all women, wtf Banner)]
Are you alright?

[Steve]
Steve?

[Bucky]
James? Are you alright? I remember you and planes and I want to make sure you weren't in one that I

[Selina]
[...a pen press.] Do I need to be a doctor, or can I ask something as not a doctor?

( Tony woke up to the sound of a jet engine... )

[Some crackling. JARVIS has to do a lot of work to try to bridge the various comm lines, and he's been cut off from most of the places he's used to being (example a: Tony's suit). He manages to join the Avengers comms, those from other doors on the line, and localized aid in Stark Tower, just in time for some real chaos. Peggy coughs into the line through smoke and dust: an inauspicious beginning.

Smoke and debris is now billowing out from the center levels of Stark Tower after the explosion in one of the main labs. On the ground, HYDRA agents not bright enough to make themselves scarce in the chaos have all either retreated into small pockets of resistance, or are quickly being taken into custody by arriving National Guard.]

Sound off, please. Bloody hell. Is the building coming down?

[locked to batfam+]

[Y'all know who you are. She posts this frantically after seeing the public post, knowing a good chunk of them is over there.]

Selina, Jason, Dickie, Eddie. Whoever else is over in Marvel right now -- check in? What the hell is going on? Where do you need me? What do you need from over here?

ETA: [locked to steve r.]

[Totally resisting locking it to Captain Dreamy.]

Hi. Don't know if you remember me, but I'm Stephanie Brown from Gotham, one of the bats. I'm coming over to help, ready for whatever you need, wherever you need. Just point me in a direction, Cap.

[Comm to Pepper P.]

Pepper. I need the containment unit in my lab, and I need it now. How close are you?

[Avengers Comms and Transcribed to Public.]

Hi, I accidentally kicked an anthill named HYDRA and they’re pissed. Backup might be nice. [Explosion not transcribed, but it’s on the news by now.] Lots of backup. Tons. I’d take your grandma with a slingshot. Ow!

[Flash T]

I'm sorry to bother you boo, but your debrief paperwork is literally four lines long, three of which are redacted, and that can't be all of it. Can you tell me who actually talked to you so I can follow a real paper trail around here? Preferably the smelly one.

[Clint B]

It's my second day back and I'm down two peanut butter and jelly sandwiches. I know it isn't you, did you have an apprentice I need to put in a chokehold?

[Steve R]

I'm back on the clock. I'll let you know what I find out.

[After some internal debate, as Hels.]

Flash said to contact you.

[Flash didn't want to wheel his ass all the way to Stark Tower and he knew being with Venom for a little while would make him feel better. The alien that most would classify as a monster hung from his closet like a drooping wilted flower and when he reached for it, the black tar suit made a soft whining noise. It knew what happened and it didn't surprise him that it missed Gwen Stacy. It had been with Flash and Gwen for years now. Long enough that if Flash was the one who died, he'd want her to have Venom. He was sure that the two would eventually learn how to balance each other out.

But, all of that didn't matter. Gwen was dead just like fate had told him and now it was time to make sure that all the things she cared about didn't get hurt. Jason, Hels, Pete and Harry were Flash's responsibility now. He'd need help, of course, that was why he went to Steve. If anyone could bring everyone together, it was Captain America, right? Flash thought he was being really sensible, that if Gwen was around she'd be proud of how he was handling it. Hell, he hadn't cried and when Hels asked if he was angry, he really wasn't. Anger lead to trying to find something to blame and in the end there was only him. Just like with the first MJ. It was Flash's fault for letting this happen to the two women who meant the most to him. Yeah, regret was the only thing he felt.

So, he put on the Venom suit, stuffed his dufflebag full of clothes and strapped his folded wheelchair to his back. Flash took his time swinging there, talking to Venom as he went. When he landed near Stark Tower, he slipped into an alley and let Venom morph so the only thing that was symbiote was his legs. T-shirt, jacket and then black pants that looked like jeans but under closer inspection were made out of material that moved on its own once and a while. He walked to Stark Tower, went through security and then made his way up to the living area. Once the elevator dinged he stepped out and gave a:] Yo?

[During this.]

[Locked to Bobbi M]
Bobbi, I need your help.

[Locked to Peter P]
Peter?

ETA: [Locked to Tony S]
Tony.

ETA 2.0: [Locked to Jason T]
Jason, hello. Peter suggested I contact you.

[Phone Call - Steve R]

[Right After this]

Ring

[Tony S]

Hi, Tony.

[Sharon C]

Hey. I don't know if you still work for SHIELD, but I need to know where they would lock down something dangerous and alive.

[Stever R]

Do you know where SHIELD would keep something like Carnage? [Struck out when he hears from Sharon and there is no response.]

[Tony S]

Gwen's dead. Wanted to tell you, in case no one had yet.

[ETA: Peter P]

Working on finding out where Carnage is now. Do you know anything?

[Private to Jason T, Harry O, Mary Jane W, Hels, Cindy M, Steve R. Separately.]

Gwen's dead.

[After trying to ping Selina and getting no response:]

[Locked to Tony S]
I've lost contact with Selina. She was last with Billy and Teddy. Are you all okay?

[Crossed out after Selina responds.]

[Locked to Selina K]
Ma'am, if you can read this, let me know you're alright.

[Comm: Tony S, Steve R, Selina K, and anyone else looking for Banner]

[A little too loud.] He's gone north.

[Steve R - After seeing the news]

I would have thought by now someone would have arranged a playdate for us. But it would seem everyone is a little shy, or there's some secret competition for best hair, or best legs, going on and everyone knew I'd be a shoe in so they decided to keep me at arms length. Sheisty Avengers that they are.

Hi, I'm Bobbi Morse, codename Mockingbird, Also Agent 19, also an Avenger and technically the "co-leader" of the West Coast Avengers, but we all know I'm actually in charge. Clint is just there to look grouchy.

Before arriving here in weird hotel land I was doing some hard time undercover within a HYDRA cell that was parked inside SHIELD, that's kind of my specialty, the undercover bit.

Abilities: numerous and awesome. Brains: PhD in Biology, but you don't have to call me Doctor. I'm a trained SHIELD agent, etc etc etc. Brawn: Hand to hand combat queen, I'm the tallest gymnast you'll ever meet (six feet tall barefoot, you should see me in my gogo boots), preferred weapons are Dolly and Liza which aren't your every day batons, but I'll show you what they can do later.

Super Powers: None. But....Enhancements - this is where it gets a little tricky, you might understand tricky better than most, being Captain America and all.

I got injured on a mission a few years back, so rather than, you know, letting nature take its course they injected me with an experimental serum which was a mixture of Super Soldier Serum (yes that stuff) and Infinity Serum (do they have that where you come from?).

Good news: injuries healed, no wrinkles (I'm older than I look - don't worry you still win the age and beauty contest), I can throw cars.

Bad news: we're not sure yet. None to speak of thus far. But I'm skeptical, there's always bad news. I'm keeping an eye on it. Blood tests etc. I didn't give the okay for this. Was not pleased. But I'm mostly over it, and hey, I can throw cars. Not as far as you can. But I'm working on it. Also enhanced agility, etc.

I can also tie a cherry stem in a knot with my tongue.

Why am I telling you all this? Because I want to help my friend who is currently big and green. We have a matinee schedule to stick to. And it's my turn to pick. I was going to take him to see Fury Road, but I'm thinking given the current situation we should stick to Dreamworks. Or something really boring. I'm sure Nicholas Sparks has a crapfest out. It's summer. OH! Tomorrowland looks good too.

So, if you need help, I'm around to help. If you need references, Nat, Clint, Sharon, Dr. B (when he's mellower), and all animals love me.

Oh! I used to be married to Clint. But don't hold that against me in the brains department. ;)

Other talents include talking a lot and karaoke.

[Clint B]

Hey, Sport.

[Natasha R]

OMG I had residual Nat jealousy in my not!Dream. It's been a while. Like years. Lets hug. Later because we seem to have a Hulk issue that I am butting my way into whether anyone likes it or not. But lets hug.

[Public - And not anon]

Where's my duet partner?

[After falling asleep in the middle of all of his previous conversations, and just after seeing Selina's post (and the news).]

[Locked to Peggy C]
Did you make it through okay?

[Locked to Sharon C]
Well. That was fun.

[Locked to James B]
Hey, how was it?

[Locked to Tony S]
I was going to ask you about your dream, but maybe I should save it.

[Locked to Flash T]
I'm sorry I lost you in that conversation. Are you doing alright?

[Locked to Gwen S]
How are you doing, Gwen?

[Locked to Matt M]
That was the hotel.

[Locked to Natasha R]
Doing okay, Nat?

[Locked to Avengers+: Tony S + Bruce B + Thor + Natasha R + Clint B + James B + Peggy C + Sharon C + Wanda M + Billy K + Peter P, ETA: Teddy A, Bobbi M]
I hope everyone made it out the other side alright. You might've heard about the Hulk. We're looking for him now.