Marvel Next Generation Roleplay


December 31st, 2010

New Year's Resolutions (S.H.I.E.L.D.) @ 11:05 am

[info]nextgen_holiday:

There's a piece of paper and a pen attached to a bulletin board. Across the top is written:

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March 29th, 2010

Needing some answers @ 05:19 pm

[info]rogue_star:

Sarah would like to spend as much time with Anya and Molly as she can while she has the tiny chance she has. But with things happening there, there's someone she needs to make at least a little time to talk to. Her arm is healed enough to work her own wheelchair, and she'll be out of it in a couple days. It'll do for now.

She approaches Bucky's temporary quarters at Avengers Mansion and knocks.
 

February 24th, 2010

Dancing with the Devil’s Past Has Never Been Fun @ 01:13 am

[info]redheadspy:

Natasha opened her eyes to all too familiar surroundings. S.H.I.E.L.D. Medical. She had been in this place way too much lately. She was beginning to think that S.H.I.E.L.D. had a special wing just for her family. At some point in the past year and a half each of them had been in here for various things.

What the hell happened? The last thing she remembered was being in Boston and looking for Tony with...James? Had it really been him? Had she imagined talking to him? She remembered him and Kraven of all people. Wasn't he supposed to be dead?

If only she could shake this fuzzy feeling she had in her head she'd be able to think and remember what happened. She remembered the bistro and looking for Tony and then the scuffle. She remembered a knife catching her in the shoulder. She touched it, but it seemed to be healed. What the hell happened and how long had she been out?

She had to get out of here and get some answers.
 

February 16th, 2010

Adjustments: @ 09:48 pm

[info]wwii_hero:

Bucky's been lost for several hours now. He tried calling the Avengers' East compound, but the number was answered by a young student. He even tried reaching Tony Stark's personal number, but that number was disconnected.

He sits in the internet cafe, shaking his head. It's wrong -- all wrong. The Avengers formed decades before they should have -- in the 70s. Steve was the one frozen in ice for decades... not him. It's like... a strange mirror world based on his own.

Did he slip into another dimension? How? His memory is like swiss cheese, though... he can't remember specific moments clearly.

He looks up the address for the Avengers East -- still the same place, the Maria Stark house. He gets to his feet. He can't just call the normal number -- it'll get ignored. He needs to show up in person. Maybe find Steve; even in a different world, he knows he can trust Steve. And they can help him find Tasha, which is his top priority. If he hadn't screwed up, assumed Tasha would be able to read his style as easily as he read hers in combat, she wouldn't be gone now.
 

February 10th, 2010

The Hunted @ 02:03 am

[info]redheadspy:

Natasha was officially worried. Her husband had left a note saying he was going to Boston to have lunch with Anya and that was a few days ago. Father and daughter disappearances were normal, Tony deciding on a whim to go somewhere with Anya, but Natasha hadn't heard from either of them in that time. Then Steve called an informed her of the phone call from Tony.

Natasha told James she was going and was on the next flight to Boston to find any sign of her husband and daughter.

She stood in the bistro where Tony and Anya were to meet and looked around.
 

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