by gotta.blast » Tue Mar 24, 2015 2:24 pm
Pietro was ready to demonstrate to Hiccup about how fast he could actually run, starting to get into a track like starting position. That was of course until he heard another person speak to him and the Viking with a dragon. He gave Barry a quick once over, looking him up and down with interest. "You don't know where we are either, I can assume?" Pietro asked, by the confused look on Mr. Allen's face. His accent was thick, but it was still pretty easy to understand him. "I am Pietro, and that is Hiccup and his mighty dragon Toothless," Quicksilver introduced, the blue lighting dying down around him. "And you might be.....?"
"That's really clever! Why didn't Director Fury think of that!" Clint said, as if a positive thing. "I mean minus the whole thing of them being from the bad guys, but they sound really useful. Like, do you know how many conversations would be recorded? Fury would probably not be director, but hey he argues with the council all the time putting his job on the line," Barton covered his ears as he looked back at Celty and Scooter. "Should we say something about that?!" He asked Katniss, trying not to stare at the Jabberjay. Turning, he saw the same figure from earlier. Oliver. "Hey!" He shouted, "Who are you?!"
"Did you just say....1913 to 1914?!" Helga's eyes widened, filled with a fear that she never let anybody see. "1913 to 1914?! How's that even possible! Last time I checked it was 1910!" She looked around, wondering if this was a time traveling island, picking up people as they went. "Please tell me you're kidding, right? I didn't happen to be one place, and now talking to you?! What about your little Bovril?! What does he know about this!" For the first time, Ms. Sinclair wanted answers from both of the two of them, not just from Deryn. It confused her, scared her almost how much time had passed. Were they really in Atlantis that long? Did her death in the 'magical' place make her advance forwards to somewhere else years late? Her gloved hands were gripping the sides of her head, trying to think of a logical explanation.