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Orlen Strange ([info]strangeson) wrote in [info]marvel_nextgen,
@ 2012-07-24 04:23:00


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Entry tags:frances barton, martin baum, orlen strange

Who: Orlen Strange and martin others as well OTA.
What: messing his place up
Where: new york.
Rating: pg
Status: Incomplete.


He was getting ready after closing his magic shop and heading home. Avengers stuff was quit and slow so he headed back home hot coffee in hand. That was until he felt a shimmer on magical plain. Something dark and dreadful. "Oh not here...NOT HERE!" He side as he placed the cup on the counter. "its so damn hard to get a place in the village!"He charged up a ward prepping himself for another attack not sure what was going. "Damn it all to hell!" He was scratched on the arm. "Yea this is going to be fun!"


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[info]hotshot_hawkeye
2012-07-26 08:21 pm UTC (link)
Frances parked car and scanned the area, just to confirm she was in the right area. Ducking over to the passenger seat, she picked up the CD stack she had offered to loan their magician Orlen. The kid spent all his time in another dimension, no way he had good taste in music besides Enya and chanting. Striding up the stairs, she knocked on the opened door only to see Orlen waving his hands and yelling. She looked around, eyebrows going up and reaching for her shoulder holster. "Imma going to guess this is a bad time?"

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[info]magic_hands
2012-07-27 12:48 am UTC (link)
Martin had been feeling rather bored, and he'd already spent forever reading spells. There was only so much you could do that for per day. So he decided to go visit Orlen that evening, and really they were quite close even in non-teleporting distances so there was no reason not to.

In a whoosh of blue flame, the young mage appears in the foyer. He'd had complaints about showing up unannounced from fellow Thunderbolts, and thought he'd try teleporting then walking into a room. Odd as it may seem to him.

He sees a woman he's unfamiliar with and is about to give a friendly greeting, curious as to how she knows Orlen, when Martin notices the commotion. "Oh this is good luck!"

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[info]strangeson
2012-07-28 05:59 am UTC (link)
"well hey Frances...want to do a big favor here and shoot the demons for me dear?" he put a protection spell on just before the younger brother he considered came in to join the fun. "any Idea where they came from bro?"

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[info]hotshot_hawkeye
2012-07-28 02:18 pm UTC (link)
Frances nearly shot the sudden newcomer, making exasperated noise. "Is that normal entrance with magic users?" she asked dryly. Orlen finally popped up and didn't offer much more of an explanation. Did he really just say 'shoot the demons?' and 'dear' at her? She blinked and level her handgun. The apparently demons were fast but she was used to shooting with Mac for practice. "You know, I don't exactly carry silver bullets in my clips."

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[info]magic_hands
2012-07-28 09:36 pm UTC (link)
"But I was trying not to surprise people!" He really had been. Look, he'd even shown up in the foyer as opposed to the most-likely-to-be-occupied room.

Martin doesn't blink twice at her pulling a hand gun, it's the silver bullet comment that was odd to him. "They're demons not werewolfs," he frowns and gives her an odd look as he uses one of his magic discs to slam a demon into the wall. Orlen's girl-friend was odd, he makes a mental note to ask Orlen who this is.

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[info]strangeson
2012-07-29 05:31 am UTC (link)
He shot another pulse beam into another group. "Yea babe there demons from what dimension I need a few days to figure out!" He shot another beam as a group of howling demons went down after the gunshots. "Hey babe...You got room in your place?"

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[info]hotshot_hawkeye
2012-07-29 11:02 am UTC (link)
"Hey, sarcasm is my natural defense to crazy shit," she replies and reloads quickly from practice before shooting again. Oh was his neighbors going to be happy. Luckily it seemed the two throwing spells were doing a greater amount of damage and she wouldn't be eaten. "Babe?"

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[info]magic_hands
2012-07-29 03:37 pm UTC (link)
Martin casts a time freeze spell on one of the demons that had gotten awfully close to them as he tries to hide his snickers. "You're in trouble Orlen." It didn't seem like this girlfriend he'd never heard about was too pleased with his brother.

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[info]strangeson
2012-07-31 04:23 am UTC (link)
He shot another blast at a snarling demon, He looked at the two of them getting a chant ready. "Ok...listen guys I'm going to try something and get us out of here!" He put a barrier around the three of them pushing some of them as far in as he could. He missed a few hounds getting out of the barrier.

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[info]hotshot_hawkeye
2012-07-31 03:02 pm UTC (link)
More handwaving and the demons still running amok were corralled into a glowy barrier, but it looked like a few snuck through. "Heel, boy.. heel." She dropped to a knee to aim better at a demon dog's chest and fired until it stopped charging.

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[info]magic_hands
2012-07-31 04:15 pm UTC (link)
A small disc appears under each of two of the demons that get through and with a woosh of blue flame they're both teleported outside the barrier. "I think we're clear."

Completely used to transport spells, he was quite good with teleportation, Martin relaxes as if there weren't demons growling at the barrier. He looks at Frances curiously. "How come Orlen never told me about you? Aren't you his girlfriend?" Well he'd gotten that impression.

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[info]strangeson
2012-08-03 07:59 am UTC (link)
"Ok martin whats going on whats up with the evil dead over here...and I'm not so sure I'd use girlfreind more like we kinda enjoy each other company more than anyone elses." he winked at her poking the barrier. "I just got new stuff for the place to damn it."

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[info]hotshot_hawkeye
2012-08-03 06:09 pm UTC (link)
After watching the other two ugly things get flash fried, Frances tucks her gun away. She shrugs and lifts her hands in surrender. "We sit in the back of the meetings and throw spitballs or offer witty repartee for the lecture. I don't think that qualifies for the position." Also oh god cradle robber in the first degree.

She points at the magic barrier and asks Orlen "Was that what counts for house warming gifts in the ooga-booga community? All I can say is wacky fun."

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[info]magic_hands
2012-08-03 06:36 pm UTC (link)
"Dunno, I just came to visit you and found you fighting them. Did you piss any demons off?" By the way he says that last part, it's clear his problem with that is that it was done without him.

"Alright...Wait, you're on the Avengers too? Cool." He seems to briefly think over something before continuing. "That's...four! You're the fourth Avenger I've met."

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[info]strangeson
2012-08-04 05:54 am UTC (link)
He smacked her behind and smirk at her. "not cool barton. making me look like a lame in front of the little brother." He looked over at said brother. "It's w work in progress. that's what we will call it!" He looked over at the demons. then back at the two. "Oh yea there a nasty bunch. Martin you know anything about these guys? Thanks for coming by hte way Barton! your help was greatly loved!"

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[info]hotshot_hawkeye
2012-08-04 11:05 am UTC (link)
"Four of us, huh? Trying to collect the whole set, Pip?" She smirks at the shorter magician. "Guess that means you're on a team too, and not just a civillian sorcerer."

She blinks and jumps imperceptibly. Thou shalt not break wrists of teammates. Orlen's probably just puffing chest for his, apparently little brother. Crossing her arms, she lifts her eyebrow high enough to express oh is it? clear enough. "The next question is was this a fluke or does someone need to get chinned?"

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[info]magic_hands
2012-08-05 04:49 am UTC (link)
"Maybe. Am I close?" He gives her next comment a thoughtful pause. "Is there such thing as a civilian sorcerer? But yep! I'm on the Thunderbolts," he practically beams with pride. "Hold on a sec!" Martin takes off his lucky magic hat and excitedly fishes through it, going elbow deep although the hat clearly wasn't tall enough for it. Good thing it was charmed. "See? Told you so," he grins and shows off his membership card.

But at the look Frances gives Orlen he can't hide the snickers. There was a good chance she'd hit his 'brother'.

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[info]strangeson
2012-08-06 05:31 am UTC (link)
"There is alot of heat coming from these things, and there still snarling. "Yup he is on the thunderbolts. Not something I am happy about. You do deserve better bro!" he sighed as he looked down.

He was going to make it up Frances later maybe Dinner on a cloud somewhere high and above where she can get a good eye. "Ok So talk to me Brother what the hell are these things? I'm not sure when or where the attack happen Fran." He usually called her Fran to lazy to even say the full name. "show off." He smirked watching his brother use the old hat trick.

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[info]hotshot_hawkeye
2012-08-06 03:56 pm UTC (link)
"Pretty close, I'd say." She smirked at the Mary Poppins trick with the magic hat, an actual magic hat, how cute, and then leaned to read his offered ID card. "Martin, okay. And hey-hey, don't knock the Thunderbolts, Gandalf." She tipped up her chin at Orlen, smirking.

"What, no magic lasso or veritaserum to use on these guys?" she heckled Orlen but kept an eye on the magic fields in case they buckled or poofed away. "So no ominous calling card, or cackling guy twirling a bad moustache?"

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[info]magic_hands
2012-08-07 03:22 am UTC (link)
"Yep! I'm Martin. And you're..." He stops to piece together things Orlen had said to her to try and come up with her name. "Fran Barton?"

"Hey! The Thunderbolts are cool, A-Iron Girl says we're the A team," he insists, careful to remember about secret IDs. There was no need to point out that being the A team meant the Avengers were at best the B team. But the hat comment gets Orlen a very clear You're just jealous I have an awesome hat look. Not everyone had such cool hats.

Martin surveys the snarling demons and puts his hat back on while he tries to recall why they look familiar. "Oh! They're kinda like those demons we fought last time we went dimension hopping. Remember? And you set the leader's head on fire? ...Maybe they're mad about that? Although that's stupid because his head was fine once he put the fire out."

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[info]strangeson
2012-08-09 08:59 am UTC (link)
"great so we have interdimensional demons with a grudge!" He sighed as he put the chant to teleport the demons a place a tad more secure. "Hey any of you guys know if shield has a storage facility for this?" He sighed looking over at frances. "Your the shield agent!"

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[info]hotshot_hawkeye
2012-08-09 11:32 am UTC (link)
She shrugs at Martin's guess. "Frances, but close enough," she corrects. She listens to their mystical Bill and Ted-like adventure with the demon and lifts her eyebrows. And she gets in trouble for her antics?

She balks at the assumption and gestures at herself. "Yeah, a shoot-at-things kind of SHIELD agent. Do I look archival?" Snorting, she eyes the demons to figure out what to do with them. "Can't you just wave them into the Sun? Or Mount Doom? I guess we can see what the Doc had set up before for this."

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[info]magic_hands
2012-08-09 05:31 pm UTC (link)
"Just fry them or send them back to their dimension. That's what I always do. Why SHIELD? I thought they didn't like power types." He squirms uncomfortably a bit at this talk of SHIELD. He'd heard that they dealt with people who's powers weren't...quite under control. But he knows that Orlen's friend won't do anything to him. If Orlen trusted her then Martin did. And besides, she seemed fun.

Which brought up an idea. "Wait, how good are you at the shooting thing? Do you like guns a lot?" Maybe he could get her to teach him what was so cool about guns. His teammates seemed to love them, and he really wanted to understand them. But he still stood by the fact that magic was way better.

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[info]strangeson
2012-08-14 10:27 am UTC (link)
He had no idea what his little brother was doing talking about Frances and shooting when there was demons in his house. He sometimes forgot how Niavie his brother could be. "Hey bro how about we focus on the task at hand?" He chanted a spell to send them off to another dimension one they wouldn't tare apart." With a bright light it was done. "Ok here we go." the barrier fell leaving evidence. "So we up for an adventure tonight?"

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[info]hotshot_hawkeye
2012-08-14 12:53 pm UTC (link)
"Hey, I'm good with the incinerate plan, sounds like less clean up to me." She lifted a wry eyebrow at Martin's question and fought down a smirk. Was Hawkeye good with shooting things? "Yeah, I'd like to think I'm pretty good," she drawls lightly, trying to not laugh. "And guns are good for a lot, but they lack the diversity and style of arrows."

There was a burst of light and the demons were gone, leaving a funny pop in her ears. "We? Adventure? Are you planning to kick whoever did this in the shins or something, Dresden?" She wiggled her handgun to make her point. "Unless one of you plans to enchant my baby here with unlimited rounds, I need to get my stuff out of my car first."

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[info]magic_hands
2012-08-14 07:45 pm UTC (link)
Well there were demons still in the house, which they'd shown could be taken care of without too much difficulty. Martin shrugs, why should he worry?

"Arrows?" She wasn't in costume and had been using a gun, there was no way he'd know she was Hawkeye. "Anyway. Perfect! Can you teach me about guns? Pleeeeeeease? I want to know why my teammates love them so much. Pleeeeeeease?" He aims his most wide-eyed pleading look at his brother's teammate and desperately hopes she'll agree. He didn't think he'd be allowed a lesson about guns with his team.

When the demons leave with a light show, Martin barely blinks at it, he's so used to this sort of stuff. "Adventure? We haven't gone on one together in a while! YES!" Is he excited? The jump of joy and double fist pump mid-air certainly say so.

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[info]strangeson
2012-08-23 12:30 am UTC (link)
He had no idea why Martin was so perky with the silly questions but he just simply ignored it. "The we scorch them up!" he smirked as he chanted sending them off to the surface of the sun. "Ok well welcome to my place guys." he moved in kicking over the burned carpet. "makes yourself as much at home as possible."

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[info]hotshot_hawkeye
2012-08-23 08:11 pm UTC (link)
It's because Frances is just that awesome. She glanced over at Orlen, not sure if this was some inside joke or a DO NOT LET HIM HAVE GUNS trick question, but looked back at the shortest of them. Also, he's unfairly cute and wound up about this. "Sure? No harm in trying, though not everyone likes them for the same reasons."

Looking around at the slight destruction, Frances feels bad for the mess. "Well, I'll grab a drink. Any potions or newt's eyes in the fridge I should watch out for? It'd suck to get turned into a couch or alpaca from a Coke," she pointed out and worked on navigating to the kitchen, keeping an eye out for devil traps or something.

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[info]magic_hands
2012-08-23 10:35 pm UTC (link)
These aren't silly questions to him, they're serious! One should know their teammates, and two of his were former mercenaries. And he just couldn't understand the gun craze at all. Magic was so much better. But...he wanted to make an attempt to try and get it, so no harm in asking this girl. He wasn't quite sure if he'd be allowed to learn this stuff on his team (okay, Kelly might be fine with it but even he wasn't sure about learning from her). "Yes! You promised so you have to show me another time."

Almost immediately he claims the armchair in the room as his, having visited Orlen before, and plops down in it. "No, potions don't go in the fridge usually. And who keeps newt eyes there? That's weird." Everyone knew those went in cool and dry places. But the fridge door opens, though nobody had touched it, to prove his point. Martin watches as she carefully steps around things and makes her way to the fridge. How odd, why would she walk that way? If she was avoiding magic booby traps then clearly she didn't know much about how they worked. He looks over at his brother and sends him a thought, not voicing it out loud though.

She's not used to magic places is she?

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[info]strangeson
2012-08-31 04:23 pm UTC (link)
"I don't know about any rifts, I mean where the hell did they come from. Probably just answered my own question. "Don't worry I use the fridge for regular stuff just don't go in my cabinets." He picked up a toppled over chair and leaned in. "mmm the smell of brimstone one my stuff!" He complained. "None of you guys spotted anything weird a all lately?"

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[info]hotshot_hawkeye
2012-09-04 12:07 pm UTC (link)
Frances peered into the fridge, only slightly reassured by the two responses before finding a sode bottle to palm open. "Hey, there's half a block of C4 in mine, just to keep it stable."

She lifted an eyebrow and waved her hand around to the comment 'seen anything weird?', like how'd she know what's weird around here what isn't? "Please, Magic Dance, sulphur isn't as bad as decomp, or as juicy. Silver or steel'd help with the smell too, a little." Finding a trunk to perch on, she sat and waited for the two magicians to suss this out.

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[info]magic_hands
2012-09-04 09:09 pm UTC (link)
Martin just gives his brother an odd look. 'Anything weird'? What a silly question, with their lives it was weird if they didn't see anything weird. Case in point: C4 in the fridge? Not odd at all. Especially when you had a teammate with a buzz saw in her room at the same time.

"It doesn't help too much. I once had my shoes smelling like brimstone for months after one dimension hopping adventure," he explains as a soda bottle floats out of the fridge before Frances closes it and comes towards him.

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[info]strangeson
2012-09-05 07:50 am UTC (link)
Its a damn nightmare as he took a seat and opening a thick book. "Ok...so lets see if we can figure out whats going on here what fabric of a dimensional gate is weakening wile you two are sitting and drinking...I need to figure this out. Oh and Frances did you really say C4?" He looked at his brother smirking to clear it up.

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[info]hotshot_hawkeye
2012-09-05 03:45 pm UTC (link)
Frances leaned back on her spot and waved. "Go ahead and solve this, oh great and powerful Wizard. The human will sit and wait to become useful." Martin is either showing off his control of levitation or has a touching-things thing. Which is good to know before going off into danger.

She shrugged innocently about the explosives, rolling the bottle's edge along idly. "Best place to keep it until I need it for ops. It's in the butter dish in the back, so no one messes with it."

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[info]magic_hands
2012-09-05 10:31 pm UTC (link)
Martin just shrugs, relatively uninterested. He didn't see the big deal, demons and weird stuff attacked all the time. Sometimes, Orlen took things too seriously. The soda bottle floats over and sits itself in Martin's hat, which is placed between his knees. That he telekinetically takes off the cap and the bottle floats up for him to take a sip, before he seems to remember that Frances was a stranger and steal a glance before letting the bottle down and not drinking, imply that it's the touching-things thing. He wasn't comfortable eating or drinking around people he didn't know well. His TK work wasn't always that precise and could lead to embarrassment.

"Okay, you can do the detective stuff. And then when you figure out if it's the guy who's head you set on fire or not, we can go on an adventure and have some fun!" The adventure was clearly the important part.

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[info]strangeson
2012-09-08 04:02 pm UTC (link)
He sat down on one knee and putting his palm on the floor. "Yea...I'm feeling somthing and he or she or it's in the fourth level of hell..." He sighed as he got up and laid down on a cot in the living room. "I'n the dark demension we never got this much trouble damn it all!" he sighed as he rubbed his temples. "Wait the butter dish really frances?" he asked her perking a brow. "Well once we figure out which demon lord it is we can head out." He looked over at martin.

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[info]hotshot_hawkeye
2012-09-08 09:02 pm UTC (link)
She gave a small squawk and waved her hands in defeat. "Yes, the butter dish. Are you really going to judge me on my housekeeping habits when there's a Prince of Darkness sending you hate-grams?" There was a look between the two magicians, so Frances figured it was time to shut up and let them do their thing. Wasn't like she could lend a hand. She turned to watch out the window, keeping an eye out there and not prying into what happened in here.

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[info]magic_hands
2012-09-10 02:08 am UTC (link)
Martin sits back and lets his legs dangle off arm of his armchair while he waits. He does shoot Frances a smug smile that conveys rather clearly: 'See? He does the detective work and I get to sit back and wait for the adventure to start.' When Frances turns away, he checks to make sure she isn't looking, then telekinetically directs his bottle to levitate up to his mouth so he can take a sip. He didn't like many people seeing him eat or drink.

But Orlen's look gets him a slow grin back from Martin. Demon lord? That was big. And it was one of the multitude of things Dr. Strange disapproved of. You had to keep in mind that he also disapproved of wanton use of magic for fun. Which only meant that this must be fun.

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