The 100; a panfandom game

I think I know most everyone here by now, at least in passing, and a lot of you know Marie. Those who don't know her, well, she's a kind-hearted girl who just wants to live her damn life and is still figuring out who she is. I know all too well what that's like considering she's kinda me ten years ago if my life had started out a little different. She doesn't deserve any of what's happened to her and I might not know how, but I gotta believe she'll get put back together again. Stranger things have happened.

Anyway, my mutant ability allows me to absorb others abilities, plus a whole slew of other things, but I'm gonna focus on the abilities part right now. Don't matter if you're a mutant, alien, god or what have you. If you got skin that I can touch with my own then I can absorb whatever you can do. I can then use your power and someone else's (or a whole bunch of people) at the same time or in repetitive succession which comes in real handy when dealing with a battle like we're gonna be facing.

So I'm just wondering who all might be willing to let me borrow a little of their powers. You'll still keep yours and there ain't any adverse effects anymore. Me using them won't take you outta the fight or anything.

Have you ever felt like something was bothering you but you couldn't quite put a finger on it? I guess everybody as at some point. Well, that's how I feel now. I'm restless, I do know that much, I miss flying, I miss the stars, but I know thinking about it won't do any good. I'm not going anywhere unless the Pod God or whoever decides I need to leave.

I'm lonely being ridiculous sick of wanting someone to notice me glad most of my family is here because that helps.

( Private )

This is definitely not how I expected to spend my 21st birthday.

But, hey, blue booze!

before you ask i didn't do anything to the strawberries
but some people might be allergic, meaning they could go into post-apocalyptic anaphylactic shock and die

because of strawberries, so i am not hating this strawberry free zone

I don't need help until Saturday but who wants to sign up to fill a whole bunch of eggs with candy?

I never thought I'd use the term futuristic anachronism, but I can't think of anything better to describe this place. The technology and medical advances seem so far beyond what I'm used to, yet it's as if it's horribly outdated by the standards you'd expect here.

This tablet will save a lot of time, hard to believe it's as powerful as the supercomputers back home. I've got some catching up to do. Oh, this is a public interface. Interconnected. Hello, my name is Henry McCoy. I'll be working in the Medical Lab here, and looking forward to getting to it.

I'm beginning to think I'm just bad luck for Capture the Flag. On the other hand, at least the snow waited until today.

[Filter: Nico di Angelo]

I don't think I'll blame you if you put me on the other team next month.

More pirates tonight?

We found Marie.

She's been turned to stone. And yeah, Edmund, I heard sleigh bells in the area.

So is there an actual plan for dealing with the one doing this?

Whoever said that candy is not good for sports doesn't know what they're talking about. I ate like fourteen chocolate frogs after lunch AND managed to get the first flag!

If anyone doesn't want their cards from the frogs I will take them!!!

I've been searching and going over every damn place Marie showed me she liked to venture off to while gathering things for everyone. And I still ain't finding a trace of her anywhere. I dunno if any of the rest of you who do that job got any idea where else she might have gone. But I'm open to suggestions.

Also considering just heading out for a few days of non-stop looking further and further around the perimeter for a few miles. I doubt she accidentally wandered Jean or Rachel would be able to hea And the butterfl

There are some caves that could use a bit more of a look over if nothing else.

Hello. I've not done this before. My name is Mikasa Ackerman. If you've spoken with me, I've mentioned creatures called Titans that exist in my world and live to make it a very cruel world. I'm a trained soldier and fighter.

So go ahead, ask me any questions about me that you'd like. Or about my world. I'll answer to the best of my knowledge.

Teddy

Um. Tell me I didn't wish anything out of existence.


Please. Alien metabolism > magic, right now.

I blame radiation for anything and everything that might have happened yesterday. Yup. Totally the apocalypse's fault. So And uh -- thanks, Mount Weather. For being so understanding.

Billy -

So I spent a lot of time thinking about what I was going to do today. If we were at home, this would be easy. I know exactly what we'd do in New York, I know exactly what I'd get you (I'm not going to spoil that for future birthdays), and I know exactly who'd be there. Here, it's hard. I can't just go buy your favorite dessert or something new to put on your nerd shelf. I can't bring Tommy here. I'm not good at making things, and I can't whisk you off to some far-away beach. (Well, I could, but it'd take hours to get there, with my wings.) I don't have magic to just ... wish whatever you want into existence. All you get is me. So here I am.

By the way, everyone, it's Billy's birthday. Now I'm going to embarrass him.

I never really believed in true love and fate and all that stuff until I met you. I didn't even think you'd like me when I first met you. I was nursing the biggest crush I'd ever had, and I really wanted to be cool and to impress you, because you were amazing, you know? I knew right away that you were special. Way more amazing than some kid who didn't even know what he was and had no idea what he was doing. I'd spent a lot of time trying to be someone I wasn't so that people would like me, and I thought I'd left that behind, but I'd look in the mirror and see this big doofus and I couldn't imagine how you'd ever like me. But you did. You did, and you accepted me just as I am. You loved me just as I am, because that's just who you are. You're one of the kindest, most accepting people I've ever met, and the way you care about everyone makes me a better person just by being around you.

And so ... happy birthday to the best dimension-hopping, bad-guy-fighting, superhero husband a guy could ask for. Thank you for never giving up on us no matter what's standing in the way. I love you.

Okay, that's it, everyone. I'll save the rest of the gross schmoopy stuff for just Billy. You're welcome in advance.

At least the apocalypse has Facebook? Priorities.


Uh Hey. It's Clint. I was told I have people. Katie?

Wow. I can honestly say this is actually the weirdest thing that's ever happened to me.

Well, the weirdest thing I can remember. They told me I was here before. I'd say that's bullshit, but if I can wake up in the future, I guess I can lose some memories.

Anyway, I'm Rose Hathaway. Sorry if I should know you, but freaky amnesia is apparently a thing here.

Knowing someone who you knew is now gone then came back again is so strange.

[Reyna ]

I didn't know you that well, but I can only imagine what you must be feeling. I'm sorry. Whatever you need, I'm here.

YO! Attn: Some Douchebag Named Grant; Sing me the song of your people & tell me about yourself.


Oh and since I didn't introduce myself last time since I was too busy being mad about multiverse, I'm Jess Drew. Spider-Woman. From the arguably more fucked up Avengers & X-Men world, but I say arguably because I like to leave a little chance that the other one might still beat us. No, I'm not related to Peter Parker or any of the other Spider-People, but they're the good sort and I'll punch you if you're mean to them.

Can what happens in one universe happen in another? Will it?

You'd think I'd have learned my lesson about alternate universes by now. They -- never, never, never, never, never, never -- work out well. But dear Pod God, if you're up there, listening to this nerdy secular Jewish boy from the upper west side, could you send me my brother for my birthday? You've got two weeks. My mom will make you pancakes. When she gets here.


Teddy, Kate, & other friends [feel free to assume]

So, how young is too young for tavern birthday adventures? Please, please, please tell me it is cool to drink blue alcohol and quote Tolkien. I really need this right now (or like, thirteen days from now, okay). It sucks you're all weirdly older than me.

FILTERED TO BILLY KAPLAN, TJ WAGNER, WANDA MAXIMOFF, BOTH MYSTIQUES AND BOTH ROGUES:

I think it's time we got together and discussed the elephant in the room, now that Wanda's back.

It must be said that we aren't truly related, not by the laws of our universe, but our worlds are all fractured pieces of each other. Piece together enough, and a picture emerges:

• [...] I may have a son, named Peter, whose power is exceptional speed.


• In other universes, Peter — or Pietro — has a twin sister, named Wanda.


• In Billy's world, Billy is Wanda's "spiritual" son, which involves some complications that I can't explain.


• Raven has a son with Azazel — as does Mystique, I believe.


• Mystique is adopted mother to her world's Rogue.


• Raven/Mystique's biological son, Kurt, in another universe, has a child with Wanda named TJ.

I may have missed something.

Like it or not, we're all of us tangled together. I think a family dinner is in order.