Anya Antonovna Romanova Stark (anyastark) wrote in marvel_nextgen,
@ 2009-06-17 01:26:00

Entry tags:

anya stark, iason, npc - mandarin, npc team - masters of evil, plot-"legacy of hate", sammy fury, team - avengers, toni rhodes

Things Out of Nightmares
A night out at a club was a preemptive move on Anya's part. She didn't need hear her two keepers nagging her about not getting out and not having a social life, so she arranged a night out at a club for anyone who wanted to come along. She had even sent a text to Prince Dork to let him know the X-kids were invited. It was an 18+ club even though Anya and Toni weren't technically 18 yet. Fake IDs were wonderful things.

The punk and alternative music was loud and Anya could barely hear herself think. She had picked CBGB because of the music. She was feeling energetic and good and the music had to suit her mood. The place looked like a graffiti paradise and was a total dive. It was absolutely perfect for her mood.

She practically bounced up to the bar to get a soda.

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	nextgen_baddie 2009-06-17 10:26 pm UTC (link)
	"You chose this," he points out, unleashing a storm of cold at her, hoping to freeze her in place. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	anyastark 2009-06-17 10:30 pm UTC (link)
	She had nowhere to go and the cold descended upon her. It felt like she had just jumped into a frozen lake in the middle of winter. She started shivering. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

toni_rhodes
2009-06-18 01:24 am UTC (link)

It quickly occurred to Toni (who has only consuming nonalcoholic drinks this time out), that she had rather suddenly lost track of Anya in the press of people.

That was always bad news. She scanned the crowd, quickly looking for signs of her friend.

There, just barely over the noise of the club, could she hear the scream. Which way...? There.

She ran toward the source.

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sammyfury
2009-06-18 04:59 am UTC (link)

Taking a breather to go to the bar for a bottle of water, Sammy noticed the disturbance as she waited in the three deep crowd clamoring for drinks. About to dismiss it, she saw the cap of red hair and thought it looked very familiar.

Then a scream she could have sworn was part of the music. Unable to think with the pounding beat, she stopped time to take a closer look.

Seconds later for her, she was pulled Anya out of the way in the direction of their table and the others, and time resumed.

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	cosmic_son 2009-06-18 05:56 am UTC (link)
	Fuck subtle. Within half a second of Temujin's time returning to normal, not only is Anya not there, but someone else is. Someone much larger. Someone hovering six inches off the ground. Someone who's eyes are burning with cosmic energy. Iason's shirt is burning off as heat radiates out from his form. "We haven't met." (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	toni_rhodes 2009-06-18 06:40 am UTC (link)
	Toni came up behind Iason. "You're about to get your ass kicked six-ways to Sunday," she told Anya's attacker. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	nextgen_baddie 2009-06-18 07:08 am UTC (link)
	He wasn't expecting additional resistance. "I am Temujin. And you two..." He fires a blast of concussive force from another ring towards both his opponents. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	cosmic_son 2009-06-18 07:25 am UTC (link)
	He can't let the blast hit the bystanders. Not a type of energy he can just ignore, so Iason grits his teeth and takes the impact, barely moved. "I am Iason of the Eternals. Allow me to demonstrate." He has his father's eyes... or eyebeams, as it were. Focusing on concussive force, he returns a like blast at Temujin. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

toni_rhodes
2009-06-18 08:00 pm UTC (link)

Toni had to dodge out of the way of the blast, mentally commanding a table that had been behind her to tip over and take the brunt of the bolt, shielding any by-standers from damage.

Now, she got back to her feet, eyes flashing with angry. "I am going to kick your ass so hard your dad is going to feel it."

Around and behind her, glasses, tables, and chairs were starting to rise up off the floor and hover in the air. With a wave of her hand, she sent a table spinning toward the would-be Mandarin like Captain America throwing his mighty shield. With a wave of her other hand, a half dozen glasses shot forward like they were being fired from a cannon.

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nextgen_baddie
2009-06-19 05:55 am UTC (link)

Temujin staggers from Iason's blast, then deflects the table with one arm, and blasts the shotglasses, sending shards of glass everywhere.

"I doubt that," he tells Toni. "But I wasn't expecting backup quite so quickly..."

Around him, dozens of the people fleeing for the exit shimmer and suddenly look like Temujin, even as he leaps into a crowd of them, trying to mix himself in among the identical fleeing citizens.

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	cosmic_son 2009-06-19 06:20 am UTC (link)
	By the time Iason shifts his senses to look for energy signatures, Temujin is well mixed in with the crowd. Not risking taking a shot, he moves towards Anya and Sammy instead. "He's running." (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	toni_rhodes 2009-06-21 01:42 am UTC (link)
	"Dammit!" Toni swore, but she couldn't find Temujin, not with all the copies running around. Instead, she followed after Iason, to make certain Anya was safe. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	cosmic_son 2009-06-21 02:11 am UTC (link)
	"Any chance you can tell me who that was, exactly?" (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	toni_rhodes 2009-06-21 04:46 am UTC (link)
	"Temujin," Toni explained quickly. "Second generation Mandarin. He... hurt Anya before. Messed her up." Anger flashed in her dark eyes. She hadn't been there to help Anya that time, and now she'd let the bastard get away... (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	cosmic_son 2009-06-21 03:00 pm UTC (link)
	He frowns, glancing towards the crowd again, then he nods. "We'll get him next time." (Reply to this)(Parent)

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