Marvel Next Generation Roleplay


For Hal @ 03:23 am

[info]butterflybullet:

Vernique was livid. How could she not be making herself clear? Since when was she bad at communicating? She heads straight for the first person she can think of whom she loved and couldn't stand the reasoning of as much as Svalin.

"HAL! If you've got a moment, I need help with a translation!"
 

Happy birthday! (Backdated to the 4th) @ 11:15 am

[info]anyastark:

Anya was an early riser and she couldn't wait to spend the day with her best friend in the universe. She flew down to New York in the early hours of the morning and arrived at the Avengers Mansion. After a cup of coffee and a freshly made muffin with Jarvis, she ran up the stairs and pounded on Toni's door.
 

Happy birthday! (Backdated to the 2nd)(open) @ 02:41 pm

[info]anyastark:

Anya had done a little spying on Buck's car to determine what he needed for his car. True she had given him a birthday present earlier, but she wanted to get him something on his birthday. She made a list of what parts he needed and had them all delivered. When he went into the garage he would find the boxes of parts and a note saying happy birthday.
 

Un voleur dans la nuit @ 07:33 pm

[info]ze_leaper:

It was, in her estimation, not exactly a difficult job, though the security system was more advanced than what she was usually used to.  But Adrienne had spent a considerable amount of time staking the place out and watching the comings and goings of the people who lived there.  More importantly, the plans provided by her employers, along with a few technological extras (she'd waived a portion of her fee in exchange for getting to keep them, in fact), should have made it easy enough.

More importantly, if she had done her work correctly, there was a slight gap in where the external security cameras covered.  But you would have to be able to fly, practically, to hit the spot correctly.

Fly... or leap.

She took a step backwards and then ran forward across the roof, leaping at the last second.  The strength in her legs was great and it carried her the distance, the suction cups she'd applied to her gloves letting her cling to the building's side.  Small tools made short work of the window latch and the security system, and she was able to slip inside.

She looked around and quickly nodded to herself, moving with all stealth.  The nice thing about most security systems was that when people were actually there, they tended to run at a much lower level.  Perfect.  And there was the lab.   And someone had even left the door slightly ajar. 

Almost too easy.  Carefully and quietly, she began to creep inside.


 

Annual Psych Eval @ 10:30 pm

[info]shield_legacy:

Tim hated the yearly psych eval, but if he didn't get them they wouldn't let him play with all the cool toys. He didn't particularly like talking about himself or what was bothering him. He had a personal policy of never talking about personal things with people unless of course it was Sammy. Even she didn't know everything.

He made it to Valini's office and knocked on the door.
 

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