by gotta.blast » Tue Mar 24, 2015 8:22 am
Pietro laughed. "You aren't too bad of a looking boy. As Stark would say, I bet that all the girls chase you," ah, advice from the bachelor Tony (when Pepper Potts wasn't around), coming from somebody who was never as social as the billionaire. He gave a warm smile to Toothless, as he felt the dragon's face beneath his hand. At least the blue in his hands had died down, and was small amounts of energy. Unlike his sister, Wanda, who's powers came from her hands. "All of your friends have a dragon? That sounds like an interesting place to live. No dragons where I'm from. Just super humans. And mutants, such as my father," Maximoff didn't really like saying who his father was, as many usually associated him as somebody evil. No mistake, he actually was at times, with help from Mystique. When Hiccup mentioned about how long it would take to run around the island, Pietro waved a hand at him, laughing. "It shall only take me a minute to run the whole perimeter of the island. Not knowing this leads me to believe you don't know exactly who I am. Quicksilver, worlds fastest runner," he was unaware of the Flash's presence on this island, "I can run so fast, I can pause time and essentially, go into the future. That explains this blue glowing stuff-" he took his hand from Toothless, holding up his hands to Hiccup. They both glowed blue.
Clint shook his head. "I don't know where you came from, but wifi isn't an orb. Wifi is a magical thing that provides people with internet and texting and calling and earpieces that work and Bluetooth and build Iron Man suits and build a helicarrier and store data on that helicarrier and store information and Netflix! Kind of like what Sombre said, but my world has made wifi apart of everyday life," Barton could've thought of a thousand more things, before realizing everybody was probably absolutely lost. "It's not magical, for your information, it's just something that is great and is installed in buildings, made for computers and phones. What Celty's holding, is a phone. I'm not allowed to have one, because Hydra could track me and then kill me. Or any other enemy. Same for everybody else on the Avengers. I think Steve would get along great with you guys, he doesn't get technology either," the archer rambled, motioning towards Celty's phone. "All of us are clueless that we're here. But we all have bows, and you have a horse bike thing, I'm not sure if that's supposed to mean anything." Hawkeye shrugged.
"You do not ask somebody their age! Especially a god! Some may feel passionately and wish to stay young," Loki looked off into the distance, discreetly hinting that he was one of them. Odin also got mad when Thor had asked him how old he had been. It was kind of funny though. Thor got stuck on stable duty for a week, as well as not being able to see his friends. Along with being grounded. That was one of the best weeks ever. Nothing weird happening, before he was evil, and no loud noises. Just as Loki liked it. "A few years younger than Thor, give or take nine thousand years!" He concluded.
((Oops no idea how old he is))
Helga pondered. "Well, we were going to go find all of the advanced technology they built, until we had to get out of this trench first. The balloon had too much weight, and wasn't going up. Since Audrey couldn't cut the chains holding some gas tanks, Rourke grabbed me and threw me off. I shot the balloon in revenge, it crashed on me, and now I'm here." She crossed her arms, huffing in an annoyed manner. If she ever got back to her land, Rourke was as good as dead (little did she know Milo accidentally got him killed whilst Rourke was trying to kill Milo). Helga would also apologize to everybody else. "So far, all I had seen was a giant robot thing, and temples and all those fun artifacts found everywhere else." Bringing her blonde braid on to her shoulder, the spy shook her head. "So how long were you guys stuck there? Enemy advance you?" She just had to ask, as her father told her all sorts of stories that had different endings when he was in the military.