by gotta.blast » Sun Jun 21, 2015 2:16 pm
((Accepted!!
Sorry for messiness; on mobile))
Blue
Beta of the Raptor Squad
Blue's head stayed tilted to the side in curiosity, seeing no reason to keep adjusting it back to normal when she was just all around confused. Her eyes were scanning over the Hydrogen, having never seen any of the animals she was combined of. "I don't know any other language than English and Dinosaur. If that's even considered a language," she was unsure, since there were only the creatures on Isla Sourna and Isla Nublar that could speak like that. "Can you speak his language? Could you be the translator?" She questioned, seeing the Hydrogen as the leader of the trio. He seemed to, on the most part, know what he was talking about. "Yes, magic. People changing into other forms, flying things that aren't birds or pteranodons. There's this red and yellow iron man shooting at a raccoon that can talk with a large weapon. It seems very dangerous," the Beta paused, letting Delta's question to Charlie process. "Think about it. Indominus doesn't have the mind set to have a debate. She takes two seconds- one to decide, and one to act. It took us a few moments just to persuade her not to do anything, and we are, technically, related." They were all dinosaurs, were they not? Coming from the same Creation lab, they shared the same bloodlines. "Do you think she'd stand around and listen to a human? It's more like us versus hostile forces versus whatever else lurks on this island." Blue bit her lip. She didn't want to let them know that she hadn't joined them after the battle was over. Hearing Owen speak about being clueless about his apparent double, Blue snarled before leaping at him, snapping her jaws dangerously close to him. "Don't lie; there can't be doubles. There's got to be a logical explanation." She lifted her head, catching two scents. Letting out a few chirps and snarls, she bobbed her head for Charlie, Echo, and Delta to follow, hoping that Signy, La France and Co, and Owen would follow soon after. The velociraptor came upon a clearing, seeing the two figures she was smelling. Squinting, she noticed that one had the familiar scent of Owen.
But the other looked like him.
Peter Quill??
Guardian of the Galaxy Horseman of the Apocalypse
"Hey! We don't babysit a galaxy...we guard it...babysitting is the Nova Corps job." Peter said sternly, crossing his arms against his chest in protest to the other's statement. When the man revealed he wasn't responsible, nor could change them back, he let out a whine. "Buuuuuuuut I don't want to be youuuuuu. I want to be meeeeee. No offense but I don't want to be this old nor have whatever powers you have. I want to be myself!" Ahhh, the inner five year old emerged, even with him as an old man who had been around since about the dawn of time. Gamora usually told him not to whine, but Quill did it anyways out of habit. As this man that he was, but was also in his own body ((confusing sentence)), introduced himself, Peter tilted his head to the side. "So you're like the Grim Reaper? Dude, we have nothing in common. Why did we switch? I shouldn't be able to decide when people die- I'd probably accidentally kill somebody!" Good thing Ronan was already dead. Or so he thought. About to ask more questions about the powers he had as 'Death', he heard a series of chirps and growls. Turning his head, Peter saw a raptor at the edge of the forest, standing both defensively and offensively. "Don't move," he whispered, "they seem to obey me. But they might obey you cause...well...you know..." He paused, before whispering more. "Do you think it sees us?"
Indominus Rex
"10 tons of Earth shaking heck on Earth."
She had picked up the scent of the raptor that brought about a downfall of a tyrant, and it angered her. Luckily it was smart enough to run away from her and leave her alone; but that wasn't enough justice for the Indominus. She wanted more. A battle. An apology. No, even more.
Revenge.
At least time seemed to be reversed here, and there were no paddocks. She could feed however she wanted to, and hunt as she pleased without park employees running around stopping her from living. The large hybrid was stomping around, nostrils filling up with the most peculiar of scents. It was strange; some of humans, others of superhumans, and more from strange animals that she had never heard nor smelt before. That made her doubt she had even seen them before.
As the Indominus Rex walked, she got a new scent of something that she picked up as a youngster. Her head lowered, sniffing the ground before seeing a human baby. The Rex was unsure of how to react. With a loud snort and roar, the hybrid dinosaur looked at Toby with her red eyes.