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[Dracowolf]

Phil Coulson - Agent of SHIELD

"Sounds like a plan," Coulson looked over at Clint, Kaydon and Bruce, "Clint, Kaydon get as many of the weapons as you, extra quivers and such if you two need them, last thing we need is you running out of arrows. Do a quick check for survivors. Hopefully the others are alright or will catch up. They might have been thrown from the plane so if you come across any signs of them report back. Dr. Banner gather anything salvageable from your lab and any medical supplies, it never hurts to have extras." Coulson checked the supplies he had on him, hoping they'd be enough from when he picked up some weapons to fight Sabretooth on the plane. He preferred to travel light except in the case of the big gun, he loved that gun but Fury didn't let him take it back after he shot Loki with it. Coulson approached one of the brown horses, mounting it with ease though seemed a bit awkward at first when the horse moved a few steps to adjust to the weight he regained himself quick enough and seemed fine.

Clint Barton - Hawkeye - Avenger

Clint gave a quick nod, starting to climb back up towards the hole to get back inside, offering his hand to Bruce to help the man up. He considered offering his hand to Kaydon after but there was this clear almost challenge in his eyes. He could be helpful to other agents but often he preferred to see them find their own way unless they were in danger.

Dr. Bruce Banner - "The Hulk" - Avenger

Bruce rolled his eyes and Clint as he let the man pull him up to the top of the plane again and the moved to drop down into the hall. He didn't waste much time in the plane, heading the remains of the lab seeing it in shambles from the rough landing. There wasn't much he could salvage from it in the least. He moved around the smelled chemicals and the broken machines that had been tossed around the turbulence from the dragon attack. He found a small med kit that had fallen open, only able to recover some disinfectant, painkillers and bandages, it would have to do until he saw what the other base had. He looked around for anything else, finding a few of his notes but not many. Still they were better than nothing. He moved back to the hole and pulled himself up slowly back out and back down. He put the small items he had found into a saddle bag of one of the horses and mounted up awkwardly.

[CrazedFangirl]

((My internet isn't gone yet, but I don't know when it will be))

L a u r a K i n n e y / X - 2 3

She snarled, the sound echoing through the forest, but a part of her understood him and she stood still, still looking at him with that unblinking predatory stare. She suddenly caught the scent of horses and humans and turned to look in that direction. Another scent was something burning, but she didn't pay any attention to that, as she started to move toward where the people were. The smell that attracted her the most was blood. She was now completely ignoring the Orc, his scent didn't seem right anyway.

[The Winter Soldier]

((~DavidBryanRashbaum~ I am declining yoru application I don't like first person and I also don't like people who make their ocs just like a canon. please find another rp to join.))

Vanya sighed getting far enough away and stopped to sit down behind large boulder with serena hopefully victor would catch she was actually exhausted at the moment.

Saelweth sighed "i'll figure out a way to get this plane back to the base when we get there chances are i'm going to call a few friends to lift this off the ground and bring too the base by carrying it." she said

[~DavidBryanRashbaum~]

{{oh. I am terribly sorry.}}

[Agent Blackhawk]

"Yes, I'm still in one piece. I've been through worse." Kaydon muttered, rolling her eyes. At Coulson's orders she trotted over to the plane, well, what was left of it anyways, and easily hauled herself up, dropping inside, and completely ignoring Clint, he was challenging her, she knew that. She knew and was used to how it worked, to gain someone's respect, you have to prove yourself first.

[CrazedFangirl]

((Edited my previous post, in case no one's noticed))

[Dracowolf]

Victor Creed - "Sabretooth" - Brotherhood

Victor growled, ignoring the orc and ignoring where Laura went as long as it was away from him. He started after Vanya and his daughter. "We best keep moving. We'll hunt on the way. I'd rather not waste anymore time when SHIELD could catch up to us at any moment." He was getting his bloodlust to die down, slowly.

Torquil - Orc - Mercenary - Neutral

Torquil was beyond confused when Laura ran past him, watching after her for a few moments. At least as long as these others didn't go at him he could slip into that contraption now and scavenge for anything

Phil Coulson - Agent of SHIELD

"You know others strong enough to move it safely?" Coulson questioned at first. The idea of others as large and strong as the creature that had forced them down and threatened them worried him deeply. He still wasn't clear on what to think about the creature other than his refusal to kneel to anyone. Still he could see it in his mind, Clint's arrows not making a dent, Thor's lighting doing nothing, Natasha's widow's bites being useless, Steve's shield bouncing off with no effort, Stark's tech failing and even Hulk being battered away by one of the beast's huge claws. There had to be something more to this, a plan, a idea. He didn't notice the uneasiness settling into the air, the sense that something was likely hunting them.

Clint Barton - Hawkeye - Avenger

Clint smirked as he hopped down into the plane and made his way towards his room and the hidden weapon caches that littered everything SHIELD owned. He swore one time he was on a row boat out fishing with some agent as a 'team bonding activity', translation: the most boring day of his life. He couldn't remember what happened but sure enough there was a weapon cache in that tiny wooden boat. He wasn't sure if he loved the paranoia or hated it. He stopped off to see how much damage had been done able to retrieve a second quiver of trick arrows, as well as some knives. He'd have to convince someone to help him make more trick arrows depending how long they ended up being here. He started on his way back to the hole quick enough without a word to anyone.

Korj - Dragon - Human Form - Neutral

Korj walked the distance to the crash site, coming up towards the plane. She stopped a ways back just watching carefully. She could see the gathered group of horses.

[CrazedFangirl]

L a u r a K i n n e y
She stalked past the Orc, walking until she saw Coulson with the horses. Of course, she didn't recognize him in her feral state of mind. Laura growled, watching him unblinkingly as she approached out of sight.

[Agent Blackhawk]

Kaydon dug her way through the wreckage to her cubical room and forced to door open. She crawled under her bed and withdrew the steel bin of stuff she kept there. Amazingly, the thing had only been dented in a few, okay, several, places. Kaydon withdrew her extra quiver, boot knives, a couple of pistols, and her medical kid, before heading back to the improvised exit.

((Off to see Frozen, finally. Back in a bit.))

[#s a s q u a t c h#]

Name: Logan "James" Howlett a.k.a. Wolverine
age: Looks around his later twenties, early thirties, but is well over 300 years old.
gender: Male
history: http://marvel.wikia.com/Wolverine_(Jame ... 22_Howlett)
personality: Logan is a man who keeps to himself, is arrogant, and brutish. He is also loyal and is always willing to sacrifice himself for his friends and loved ones.
Race: Mutant
powers: Logan has an admantium skeleton and six claws that come out of his knuckles. He also has enhanced sense and has a regeneration ability that lets him heal extremely fast and age slowly. Logan's been trained in CIA ways and can use any weapons or vehicles he is given. He is also a samurai and owns two katanas.
What team are you with: X-Men