Marvel Next Generation Roleplay


October 23rd, 2009

Time to test the work in progress @ 01:53 am

[info]nextgen_parent:

At Xavier's request, Logan called Natasha to let her know the professor was confident enough in the progress Misha had made to agree to test the young man in a controlled situation. For that, a member of Misha's family was necessary to provide the triggering event. Either Natasha or Anya would do, but Logan was certain Natasha would come herself.
 

September 27th, 2009

Silence is golden, duct tape is silver @ 12:33 am

[info]mishaloganovich:
Current Mood: blank

When they returned from Canada, Misha didn’t go back to the penthouse in the city. Dad insisted on taking both boys back to Xavier’s, something about SHIELD and how it wasn’t safe to wander the city with the head office going insane, but it hardly registered. Doc McCoy checked them over, but there was nothing to bandage. His brain was still a scrambled mess thanks to the Weapon X drug cocktail and the killing of Tessa Reece. Combined with the damage Red Room had done, one had nearly put him in a coma. The other only unhinged him.

In the days since the rescue, Misha kept to himself and away from the others. He needed to think, but his mind was a mishmash of images, some real, some not so real. Some kept him from sleeping while others only became clear when he managed to shut his eyes. Always the voice in his head calling him "bear cub" in that smug accent. The command to carry out his primary mission.

His primary mission would kill him, one way or another.
 

September 5th, 2009

If you know the enemy and know yourself you need not fear the results of a hundred battles. @ 03:49 am

[info]ng_zodiac:

Mikel sat in one of the executive offices and looked at the screen in front of him. Cancer had really outdone himself this time. The S.H.I.E.L.D. databases were filled with teraflops of information and it would have taken Mikel a few lifetimes to find all the information he needed. Not to mention get past all the security measures even though Mikel had access. He wouldn't put it past the old man to have extra security measures in place.

The gem of the information was everything a person wanted to know about the spandex set. Every power, every identity and every dirty little secret they were hiding. Mikel could use this information. It would make things easier. With the spandex set out of the way, he wouldn't have too much to worry about.

Carefully he went through each file. Making notes as he went.
 

July 17th, 2009

Birthday fun (back dated to yesterday)(also open) @ 06:22 pm

[info]smallestbear:

David was pleased with himself. At fifteen as of today he just pulled the biggest prank ever. He had warned the adults not to eat any of the brownies that were in the kitchen. He of course didn't tell them that it would cause anyone who ate it to pee blue.

Now he was sort of bored after that. What are fifteen year-olds supposed to do? He has no idea. He does know though he should be doing something with Dad and Misha today. Mom would be down on Saturday. They planned on going to the movies and eating all kinds of bad food. Today was just different. But at least the day was warm and he could enjoy the quite while it lasted.
 

July 4th, 2009

Waking Up @ 06:26 pm

[info]redheadspy:

Natasha tried to open her eyes, but her eyelids felt like they were made of lead instead of skin. She managed to open them for a second before they fell close again. Another try and this time they remained opened for three seconds. Yet another try and she managed to keep them open for longer.

She groaned. The last things she remembered were Tony hoisting her over his shoulder and her laughing. Then pain, heat and blackness. What the hell happened? Where was she? Where was Tony?

Her eyes opened again and she blinked a few times. The brightness hurt a little and everything was a little out of focus and blurry. She blinked a few more times.
 

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