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nextgen_misc ([info]nextgen_misc) wrote in [info]marvel_nextgen,
@ 2011-03-13 01:17:00


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Entry tags:aridis, asleif, cosmopolitan, halbjorn, inactive - arnfrior alstridsdottir, inactive - daniel grimm, inactive - ellie rasputin, npc - douglas hrimharison, npc - hjordis volstaggsdottir, npc - scotty lang, npc - sif, npc - skari thorsson, npc - thor, plot-"team awesome vs the god of mischie, rufus drake, svalin, team - defenders, team - team awesome, vincent vernard, zoey ashcroft

Storm Clouds On the Horizon
Daniel, Zoey, Scotty, Ellie and Rufus had told Thor and Sif about what happened in Hel while Einmyria made sure they ate and rested. The Thunder God's face wore a scowl as the children told the tale and Sif's expression mirrored his. They left the kids with Eimyria and returned to Odin's great hall. A dark cloud loomed on the horizon and Asgard would prepare to face it.

The host of Asgard started preparations for a battle and the sons and daughters of Asgard on Migard would be called back.



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[info]godlierthanthou
2011-03-13 06:03 pm UTC (link)
Passing strange, truthfully. The woman whose passport identified her as Ashley Roberts was actually reluctant to answer the call, considered even denying it and remaining in the Paris cafe where she currently was.

She was quite aware her priorities had shifted. Where once, her priorities had only been herself, they now seemed far more centered around Midgard and the mortals who inhabited it. They needed so much protection, so much guidance. She had lived within one, known their fears, the all-too brief flashes of their lives. And some of those fears were now her own.

She looked skyward. "Can no one solve their own problems at home?" she asked. "Every time some blasted thing goes the littlest bit wrong, the bell tolls to call all wayward children home. Would one person tip the tide of the battles? Perhaps. If I have learned anything, it is that one person, one life, in the right place, can make a difference."

She took her time, finished her croissant and coffee, and finally allowed herself to be drawn back, making it quite clear she was doing so because she wanted to, not because she was being made.

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