→ .: The Avengers:. (Bruce Banner left)

[beekind]

{Oh, Alright, thanks.}

[Anachronism]

Dean McGregory

Dean was marched promptly back to his quarters after a brief tour of the Heli-carrier, and was told that his new uniform was waiting for him on his bed. As he went inside, he saw a sleek black uniform with a metal belt, armbands and cuffs. He picked it up, examining it, and noted the S.H.I.E.L.D. logo on the shoulder. He smiled slightly, rather excited that he could call himself a ‘secret agent.’

[Arsenic And Ashes]

(lol Hey Xhosa!^ It's Logan)

→ Are you on Team S.H.I.E.L.D, an Avenger, or in Loki's Army? Avengers Baby!
→ User-name : Wolverine's Origins
→ Character's name : Hawkeye (Clint Barton)
→ Age : 30's
→ Personality : Tough and strong. A bit sarcastic at times but not usually.
→ Appearance : Stocky, muscular build. Medium height. Blond/brown hair.
→ Likes : "Why don't you find out for yourself?"
→ Dislikes : Loki. "Other things, I guess we'll find out won't we now?"
→ Crush : "Why should I tell you?"
→ Special power/ability : Mad skills with a bow and arrow!

[space oddity]

Male I Tony Stark I Recruiting people

Tony was ordered to go recruit some more "special" people to join their team. He didn't know why he had to go on this mission when Nick Fury could have chosen somebody else. He was now in a forest walking around. He wasn't sure where Nick Fury had wanted him to go to find some avengers. He was exhausted and was about to head back to headquarters.

Male I Loki I In the streets

This realm..oh, how it made him sick. The noise, the flashing lights, the vile machines driving down the roads, and the people...oh, so pathetic and useless. He gave a smirk as his plans would soon be coming together.

[space oddity]

(( Added you, Wolverine. ^-^
By the way...I left it open so that Tony is looking for recruits for "special" people to join the avengers. Feel free to join in there if you want to come in that way. ))

[beekind]

{*Waves* Hai~! Oh, And Sekhmet is a member of Loki's Army, Not the Avengers, Twisted ^^}

Sekhmet walked down the sidewalk, the hood of her black jacket pulle dover her head, a bandana covering the lower half of her face and sunglasses over her eyes. She was stranded. Of all the Realms and universes, her father had banished her to the Second House of Night. Earth. The word was like poison on her tongue. the only reason she allowed these pathetic creatures to live was because she still had worshippers. They were few and far between, but they were still out there. As their patron goddess, it was her duty to let them live. She growled. She'd sensed an energy signature in this area early, one that stood out from the other bland, low level ones : A god. Now, if she could just find him, she'd be set. She'd drain him and then move on. One of the many downsides to this realm wasthat she couldn't eat. She survived off of a very specific type of Egyptian Beer and the blood of mortals. Since she couldn't go out and just kill someone without law enforcement officials noticing, she was essentially starving to death. Her powers grew weaker by the day, meaning she was stuck with her lion head,at the moment.

[space oddity]

((Ah, sorry. I'll go change it. ^^; ))

[Anachronism]

Dean McGregory

Dean’s smile slowly faded. He sort of missed his army buddies. Oh well, at least he was still a pilot. He felt more comfortable in flight than he was on solid ground, not counting the Heli-carrier as a plane. It was….like a floating fortress, more like it. He traded his other clothing for his S.H.I.E.L.D uniform, and quickly changed into it. He put his standard pistols in the holsters, smiling slightly at the design he'd scratched into the gun's surface: 77th. It was his old regiment...

[space oddity]

Male I Loki I In the streets

I need to soon gather more naive people to join my force, he pondered to himself, grinning treacherously. People stared at him as he strolled down the busy streets of New York city. Loki noticed the glances and curious faces of the mortals. He looked down at his Asgardian attire which suddenly transformed into a more suitable clothing. "It'll do." He whispered to himself, shrugging. He needed to blend in with the mortals...for now.

[space oddity]

(( Got to get off. Be on tomorrow. ^-^ ))