Knowhere IC

Where's Wanda?

Emma Frost is gone. She was helping me with

Is there a way to put in a request for someone specific to show up here?

[Filtered to Kara]

Okay now that things have settled a little, there's something I should tell you. About me and Maggie.

I've been told I look a little like Captain America and that there are some of the original Avengers among us.

So please everyone pardon me as I live out a childhood fantasy.

Avengers assemble!

Thank you all for your understanding. That was the greatest thing I've ever done.

[posting from his hospital bed, voice a little tight with discomfort, but also a little spacey, thanks to the pain killers]

Still alive and not made of plastic. A+. Means I can ground my son from now until the end of time. Maybe beyond the end of time. We've got science-y types here. Is that possible?

Torunn, I'm going to need to borrow your sword. Don't worry. It's for a good cause.

I could definitely use some orange slices. If anyone needs me, I'll be in my bunk.

[Private Comm to Francis]

Heading in. You coming? Hulk can pick up some of the slack.

[There is some strained groaning and yelling out in pain as Bruce undergoes his transformation.]

HULK SMASH!!

(OOC: Bruce won't be able to respond because he's currently Hulking out on some Reapers, but you can use this post to have your character's react. The guilt of so many injured coming in and him not helping defeat the Reapers finally got to him and he made an actual decision to go Hulk-mode. He won't be hurting any played characters this time though. A successful Hulking!)

Guys, I don't mean to be pushy ... [The sounds of Clint fighting are familiar by now. There's the snap of a bowstring and the telltale whistle of air.]

... but it's really a mess down here ... [Something explodes in the distance. Clint's already loosed two more arrows in rapid succession]

... and people are getting tired. Any word on a second ... [A clash of metal, followed by a shout and a painful-sounding thud.] ... wave? We're going to have to start sending people back before they collapse.

I've adopted a horse of sorts. It's not like anything we have at home, exactly, but it's not entirely dissimilar either.

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Does anyone recognize what she is? I don't know what to call her, but she'll need a name. I believe she was left behind by someone who disappeared a few days ago. It took me a couple of days to put together a stable for her, but she's all settled in now.

Oh. I've been working on a drawing of some creatures I saw during the battle. I'm not sure what they are and I haven't seen them since? I just want to know they are okay.

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[Zack Fair]
I thought you'd want to know Cleo is doing well. How is your recovery coming along?

[Tina & Queenie]
Would you like to meet them? I thought it might be appropriate to start teaching you about the different creatures and their needs. If I disappear it is possible the suitcase would be left behind.

I guess my poker face isn't so bad after all.

[Bobbi, Clint (MCU)]
Two months free rent and free coffee. You're welcome. Does this mean I get to take a vacation and sip mimosas by the brain secretions?

[Steve]
You know I'm going to hold onto that putting you to work thing for a while, right?

What appears to be your training area seems to have suffered damages. Perhaps whomever it was should be more supervised in the future.

Ya know, when Ol' Remy say he like to get in'ta people's 'eads, he never do mean it quite so lit'rally...

....An da' fact you got a pair of dem runnin' 'bouts? Laissez les bon temps roulet, no?

The fucking dog is okay. I just don't think Sorry if I just completely ignored you during that battle. Ears aren't working as they should be.

[HAW FRANCIS]

How're you doing?

[TORUNN]

How was that beer, by the way?

My name is Emma Frost. I'm new here.

I realize that there is some sort of situation going on here and that there may be people I know here with whom I'm simply dying to catch up, but before we get to that, I desperately need someone to point me in the direction of the nearest reputable establishment for drinks on this godforsaken place. Who can point me in the direction of strong alcohol and civilized company?

My thanks to those of you who put together the rescue effort. I promise you, more details will be coming as soon as I've debriefed Cosmo and the Guardians about what our next step is.

[ Guardians and Cosmo ]

I'm inbound to HQ now. I've got information information that I can draw up plans and layouts and, assuming the Troyjans and Ba-Bani are using similar designs for their holding cells, I should be able to provide you with enough tactical intelligence as to where the remaining people are being held. I didn't get names, or numbers, so I'm hoping you've been able to put together a list of the missing besides myself and Rose Tyler.

Secondarily, they're not too interested in causing harm, but I know we're operating on a rapidly closing window of time here. I'll be frank, if you need hands to spearhead the rescue effort, I will lend my skills and shield to it as best I can. If you can find anyone else more qualified with the intelligence I'm providing, I'd prefer it. Between fighting with the Hulk and our captors, I'd frankly like at least a day to rest.

[ Alucard ]

Once our people are secure, you've got to come up with a way for me to thank you.

[ Rose Tyler ]

How're you holding up Rose? Promised you you'd get that chance to yell at me.

[ Sharon Carter {616!AU} ]

Please tell me there's whiskey left?

(OOC: posted on the network after the fighting has stopped when Bruce finally makes his way back to Knowhere.)

One of the alien ships took Steve. He was standing right there in front of me and I couldn't do a thing about it. I'm so sorry.

For everything. For all of it. I didn't mean for any of this to happen.

[open comms]

Is - can anyone hear me? They took him. Robin. The aliens took him.

[ Open Comms ]

Finally this place is starting to feel a little more normal.

[ Direct Comms: Torunn ]

So. Hulk and Asgardian land in a floating space head and your friend says...

How're you doing?

This joke is terrible. Blame it on the Star Spangled Idiot. The big one.

[ Direct Comms: Clint Barton(s) and Bobbi ]

So. This bow is awesome. Also, there's a Hulk. Also. These aliens are fucking persistent and really dumb.

[ooc: Takes place later in the evening, after the ships have stopped attacking and Hulk has Smashed and whoever was going to get hurt by him has been hurt.]

COMMS POST:

I have the Hulk contained but I am unsure how long I can hold him. He is not turning back.