A Mysterious Island||Multi-Fandom||Accepting!

[sinensys]

Sherlock nodded, then looked around. There were few others, so the main group must have gone elsewhere. "Perhaps we should follow the rest," he voiced his thoughts. He looked at his phone, which obviously had no connection, then put it in his pocket before striding towards where Thor and the others went. He turned his coat collar up, and recalled John's remark. You being all mysterious with your cheekbones, and turning your coat collar up so you look cool. He lip twiched into a smirk that quickly disappeared into the usual indifferent gaze. Sherlock glanced to see if Sam was coming.

[Teekl]

"Well, your agent training won't keep you alive as my apprentice, I can tell you that much." Rumple shook his head, but he was smirking. She hadn't done what he'd asked, but she'd just proven that she was teachable - that people from her dimension could tap into the vast reserves of magic from the Enchanted Forest. Little as it was, she had power in her, and all that was needed was a teacher to fan the flames and cultivate them into something deadly...and useful. His apprentice cursed, and his smirk grew wider, "You say that a lot, dearie. Good. That must mean you've got a temper. That could be your biggest weakness...or your greatest strength, if you want it to be." A bad temper could be the sole driving force behind ambition, but it could also lead people to rush blindly into things without thinking first. "Besides, that wasn't bad...for someone who comes from a land where, apparently, magic and science are one in the same." He took another step towards her, then gestured to a nearby rock. "Try to lift that one on your own." Or she could at the very least try to rattle it. He wanted to test the waters...see how well she did when she was under less pressure. "...and, for the record, you probably should aim your arm at it - they don't just do it in the movies for show, you know. You may not have to physically grab the object, but using your arm helps channel your magic and, most importantly, gives it a direction."

Ahkmenrah smiled, "This Thor and I seem to have a lot in common...I should speak to him later." he tilted his head and thought for a moment. "Um...no, I don't remember seeing a Captain America exhibit there, but...it's a big museum. There might've been one. After all, I didn't inspect every corner of it." He didn't even have to stop to ponder the question about the dinosaur. "Without a doubt, it would come to life and appear to be flesh and blood...even though at the core of its being, it will always be made of wax and plastic. Especially when the sun rises, and the tablet's effects wear off. Still, it would also be very capable of hurting you..." he recalled some bad memories with certain exhibits that had been brought to life and tried to kill him. "...very capable, indeed..."

Milah nodded solemnly, "Thank you." Her toe touched the ground first as she alighted on the ground, and Thor let go of her waist. She actually found that she missed that sensation, once it was gone. She tried her best to hide her disappointment as she followed the Asgardian....No, I have to find Killian. She came to stand by Thor's side, and merely stood there with her arms crossed in silence, seeing as the conversation had taken a different turn, and they were now on a subject she felt she could not contribute to. Talking about a Clint of some sort...and two Lokis? She wondered who those people were, but as of right now, they were merely meaningless names floating through the air, without any context.

Sheen nodded at Killian's advice, bouncing on his heels several times to get into the feel of being ready to spring into action. He shuffled around, attempting to match the movements of his "opponent", and then attempted another swing. He tried to apply Pollux's and Killian's advice at the same time, but it was difficult, and his swing came out a little shaky and unsure of itself. "Gah!" I thought swinging a sword would be easier...

[InfectedHau]

" And don't get it into your head that we'll be friends or anything either!" Vegeta said after deciphering the last bit of Ukraine's comment. "The Prince of all Saiyans doesn't need friends. Just meatshields."

Don't hesitate so much, Pollux said. Don't think about swinging, just swing, the rest'll take care of itself.

Very good, Aldebaran said, Now just keep practicing and you'll master throwing in no time. For now, let's move on to melee combat.

[FoalanisaLupo]

Ukraine frowned slightly, would she ever make any new friends and the emotional Ukrainian woman started to cry slightly. She missed her younger siblings, the Baltics , and the other ex-soviets.

[livingvirus.exe]

Ukraine frowned slightly, would she ever make any new friends and the emotional Ukrainian woman started to cry slightly. She missed her younger siblings, the Baltics , and the other ex-soviets.

The Mistress rolled her eyes as the woman started crying, glaring at this "prince". "Why don't you just leave? Take your royal pain in the ass and go do something else." She snapped, turning to the crying girl. "Ignore him. What's your name?" She asked.

[InfectedHau]

"Maybe I will!" Vegeta said, jumping several feet off the ground and hovering there. "Have fun dying horribly, I'm gonna go beat up this island until it lets us go." Turning around, he flew off further into the forest. There was a lot of energy gathered somewhere nearby, which meant either people to fight or a way out, so that was probably much more promising than the wreck of a girl back there.

[FoalanisaLupo]

Ukraine stopped crying when The Mistress asked her what her name is. "I am the personification of the nation Ukraine, thus
my name is Ukraine." Ukraine replied with her Slavic or Ukrainian accent.

[gotta.blast]

"Scar? Oh, What a befitting name for a lion with a matching facial wound to go along with it," Zelena let out a small chuckle, seeming quite amused at the fact the lion would only comply under the circumstances of releasing the name of whom she wanted them to keep a secret from. "Names do have power, you know. If I happened to disclose his name to you, Scar and Jareth," the witch paused, locking eyes with Miranda for a moment. Turning away, she continued what she had started to say, "you'd have to promise me you wouldn't let this certain somebody know who exactly said it. Not yet, at least." The evil plan formulated in her mind, as she looked over the two. Jareth intrigued her just as much as the lion had.

Well, it was great to know the transformers wouldn't go after some of the Avengers necks. If he could unite Autobots and Avengers; he would probably pass out of happiness. Nor that Clint would believe Pietro's time travel worked, and brought the archer back in time to meet a pharaoh. One time, the Avengers played a trick and pretended that Barton had traveled in time. It was the best thing ever. Clint had been so mad, but the video feed was worth it. Tony found that the air was knocked from his lungs as Thor crushed the life out of him in a hug. "Fantastic to see you too. Now please-" he had to pause to take in a breath, "put me down!" When the god took a step back, the billionaire took in a few deep breaths. He let out a groan as he heard Loki was here..,no wait...two Loki's. "Oh great. Reindeer Games has a friend. But hey, I've got Hulkbuster and Mark forty-two, Clint's got exploding arrows, you're you, and I got some of this bad arse robots I was telling you and Steve about after we watched those movies with Peter Quill. Thor, meet SteelShadow. She's not an Autobot, Bumblebee is though. But didn't I tell you? Isn't it cool?!" Stark had spent a week trying to persuade S.H.I.E.L.D. to go and make one.

Clint didn't even think before speaking. "I want that tablet." He paused, a smile on his face, before he realized what he said. "I mean, not really, I just, really......I, uh...." He stuttered, scared to admit the real reason he blurted out his first statement, "Don't tell Stark or Tasha-" again, Hawkeye stumbled, shaking his head, "I mean, Agent Romanoff about this. They'd never let me live it down, but I really want to ride a dinosaur. Instead of being feared for my awesome bow skills, I could go on night missions and ride a dinosaur. Take a Jurassic Park velociraptor, be known as the Fierce Team. Wild and stupid dreams, I know, but when you work at a place like S.H.I.E.L.D., fight the villains you do, it's something that you really want." Barton didn't know why, but he felt totally okay with telling the pharaoh all of this. Seemed like a pretty trustworthy guy, and, was acquaintances with magic things already. "Besides, I would harm it first. You are talking to the best archer in the world. Never have missed a shot, ever. If I have, it's because the target was either hit by Natasha's bullet, Steve's shield, Tony's blaster, Thor's hammer, or smashed by the Hulk. Then, my arrow hits another person instead, bad guy, of course."

((Repost for Helga and Milo please?))

[InfectedHau]

After a few minutes of flying, Vegeta found the source of the power. It was coming from a lion, a man with uncomfortably revealing pants, and a woman. There was a human there too, but she seemed pretty mundane. "Alright, pesants," Vegeta said, touching down in the middle of all of them, "Who wants to help me get off this rock?"

[.muse.]

(Oh jesus Jareth is going to have so much fun with Vegeta CURSE THIS BEING AT WORK NONSENSE!
I only have time to do a couple short replies as I'm only on the computer right now to write up a reckless driver from earlier and my Site Sup is distracted with a phone call, sneaky bad security guard whoops.
Off work in 4 minutes though!)

Steel knelt down again to greet Thor, letting Tony take care of the actual introduction since he dove into his joyful blabbering of her kind and Bumblebee. Which she was starting to wonder why he hadn't come back with them or at least checked in to let them know he was still ok. Had she made him made in some way? Aside from the obvious being the unreasonable amount of times she'd taken shots at him, but in that case she could have easily been mad at him for the exact same reason. All's fair in love and war right? Not that she knew much about the first part of that, she just liked the saying and found herself saying it frequently when she was in the midst of a cheap shot or a grenade throw. Decepticons didn't fight fair, why did she always need to remind her opponents of that? "Nice to meet you Thor." She beamed at the man, at least the what she thought was a man. She was pretty proud of being called bad arse though, and hearing the excitement in Tony's voice at her and Bee being real. She would definitely be correcting him later about the 'I've got' bit as she belonged to no one, she willingly and voluntarily sided with what she assumed as a good man.