Crown Plaza IC

Fascinating.

The concept of a dimensional shift is not unknown to me, but I never thought I'd truly get to experience one.

Marco?

[Telepathically]

Is anyone else in here telepathic?

I can't fly, not like a want too. I love to fly, this is not good.

What about the people back home in Gotham? I have to get back.

Okay enough with the spooky innuendos. What is this place?

Private to mutants.
Any of you here?

This place just smells wrong, yet....

Scott? Derek? I know I've been away for a while, but I would never forget your scents.

Is there a not-creepy way to offer hugs if anyone needs one?

I can't believe the place doesn't have an Anomaly Stone.

There are people who exist who believe that honey is ground bee paste.


Also, I found a boat dock. Has anyone else noticed yet that the hotel's on an island and this looks like the only possible way off it?

Ares must be at the root of all of this. It appears I didn't succeed when I killed him.

By Zeus, I'll find out what is going on here.

A rather chatty spirit in the halls told me how to use these devices, which means that I can now introduce myself.

Dorian Pavus, formerly of Minrathous, Tevinter. I don't suppose anyone would be up to explaining a few things about this place to me.

I can honestly say I've been in worse situations. Bruce. Nat. Peter. I saw you and Hill are here. Anyone else? For the rest of you, I'm Steve Rogers.

I wanted to go home. I didn't ask for a vacation in some weird hotel.

I must say, a haunted hotel is a step above an inter-dimensional train station. Just barely, but it is.

Hello children, I have arrived. No, I'm not telling you where I'm at.

I always thought that when we got the cure we'd spend the rest of our lives fixing our own world. Instead we have this. I suppose it's not what any of expected, is it?

I don't know why I'm here and not...dead, but I should be thankful for it, right? Even if it's this weird and creepy hotel?

I'm Assistant Director Maria Hill. Anyone who knows that name, report.

Okay, who do I blame for this? Also, does anybody know where the bar is? I am way too sober for this.

Stiles? Are you here? If anyone has seen my kid, can you let me know he's okay?

My 'special requirement' was to get back home and I'm still here. So much for being accommodating. What's with this place anyway? Anyone got any ideas?