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

[gotta.blast]

"Jeez, alright, I'm coming," Peter tapped the back of his ear, making sure his earpiece which had his mask was still there. Thankfully it was, despite all the falling he had done and being kicked around. "My butt that doesn't listen because of reasons is slowly making its way over, actually," Quill spoke, inching very slowly just to annoy Chase. But when she told him to 'stop checking her out', he shook his head and waved his arms. "Why would I be checking you out?!" Star-Lord questioned, before going on to add something else. "I have a girlfriend, and it's super serious, if that's what you're thinking," He only found it correct to say that.

((It's like the Lego Movie all over again xD))

Bumblebee couldn't help but still be a bit unserious about the situation. "Ah, so you can talk like a normal being! That's great! Computer sounded all cool as well, very official," he said, letting out a very small laugh. He felt odd, in a way, communicating to another one of his kind, whilst one was a vehicle and the other was a robot. Although, he kept his form, just going down on one knee. "A few days ago? To find me? A-Team? How long have we been stuck here?" Bee put a hand to his forehead, wondering how much time has passed back in their universe. Another question came from him. "Other Autobots?" If Bee had a tongue, he would have bit it. "Well, technically no. But sort of yes? I mean they could be counted as one....but maybe not because of....You know what?! I'm not really sure what she is. But I'll give you two words. Ex-decepticon," he left it at that, having had trouble finding a way to describe SteelShadow's current situation. The Autobot would probably just let her respond to Jaguar about what happened and everything.

"If anything," Loki started off with a snort, "Gabriel is the impostor. At least I was born with this name, and raised as a God for the whole time. Not 'I'm having sibling issues so I'm going to skip out of heaven and be a phony!'" Laufeyson could have continued snapping on, although everybody now suddenly thought he was the impostor. How absurd! And the fact that this girl knew he was a frost giant....that both angered and astonished him! "You may not call me marshmallow," Loki spoke again, surprisingly calm, "or I shall have my scepter upon your chest, invading your mind and making you my own personal flying monkey," he heard the term from Zelena, even though he had only met her through one of his doubles. "I'm not the God of lies, I'm the God of mischief. Get it right! Lies just sounds like I tell false information to get what I want. Well, a liar lacks magic. Magic I have, if that's the information you wanted, fourth King of the fourth King," he flicked his wrist, morphing into Ahkmenrah for a moment. Snapping his fingers, he was back in his normal form. "Ask my stupid brother. He seems to know just about everything about me," Loki said with a sarcastic eyeroll.

[Aragorn.]

He sighed and said "No problem Milah, you Learn to control that after a few confrontations with him. Just don't do it when ewe find real Loki... I don't know what I would do with myself if either of you got hurt." It was true, he loved these two a whole lot, and would die protecting them. He shook his head, wondering where Loki was now. He needed a tuning in, and in the near future too. He turned around and said to Clint "Ahh I love you buddy! You are my little Hawky! Now let's go find Loki and kick his arse." He ruffled the mans hair as he said it, loving the perks being immortal gave him.

[livingvirus.exe]

Lucille raised an eyebrow, watching him. After a moment, she decided to reply to his last statement first. "Really? Who's have sibling issues now?" She asked, shifting her weight onto one leg. "Oh, I may not call you Marshmallow? Then I shall call you king Elsa. Or maybe wannabe God." She replied, snorting.She smirked slightly at his mind-control comment, shaking her head. "Sorry, I don't swing that way." She said, voice making her point clear. "Wow. Third person today I've met with magic. You are extremely unique." She said, words pretty much dripping with the sarcasm, teleporting, first behind Loki, then into a tree, then back to where she was standing. "I mean... completely individual. I'm amazed." She continued, leaning against the branch.

[pomni]

Milah nodded, raising her sword and letting the sunlight reflect off of it. "I'm ready now. Let's call that a...practice round, then." she awkwardly inched towards Thor, expecting him to lift her up into the air as he had done about three times now. "I still want to ask your brother some questions, and I still want to get answers." she smirked at Clint. "...Hawky..." That was cute.

Ahk shrugged, "Can't be right about everything...but lies and mischief still overlap," he pointed out, his eyes darting everywhere as people teleported the crap out of this island. Poor island. Poor island that didn't even have a name. Maybe something like Ricky or...Richard. That would be nice. What if the island was just lonely? Thoughts are starting to get a bit weird, Ahk... he held a lone arm up in an attempt to stop this before it spiraled out of control. "From what I understand, we're all from different worlds entirely, so who says that anyone is an imposter to begin with? There could be multiple Lokis across the different universes." It was, surprisingly, not a foreign concept to Ahk, talking in terms like that about different worlds and whatnot. Practically everyone back at the Museum was from a different world, in a manner of speaking. He raised a brow when Loki transformed into...well, a perfect duplicate of the pharaoh. "The resemblance is uncanny," he admitted, before Loki turned back to himself. "How do you do that?"

[Great.
I think I got it.
But just in case...
tell me the whole thing again,
I wasn't listening.]

[raeganangel]

Can Amy react? ))

[val.]

jaguar did not laugh, nor actually make any sound. he took this very seriously. with my calculations, you have been here...seventy two hours. jaguar stated blandly, his engine quieting. ex-deception? this...being is not a auto bot? but a they have a cybertronian form? jaguar questioned, thinking deeply.

chase let out a irritated and angered huffed, and holding the bridge of her nose. you are this close to making me lose my temper! you are walking on very thin ice, quill. very thin ice! this was the first time chase had really raised her voice, now that her short patience was coming to a end. well then stop looking at me like i'm some alien from space! chase let out a anger grunt, shaking her head as she began to storm away. you are wasting my time! the woman yelled back, continuing to walk. she drew her sword, and used it to clear out the tangled vines and trees, moving the weapon with ease. it's serious...please... she muttered, lodging her sword into the trunk of a tree angrily, the plant soon falling over after. chase let out a roar of anger, picking up her sword and shoving it forcefully into the ground. why is everybody so gosh dang annoying!!! the woman yelled, kicking over her weapon and letting it skid off in front of her as she sat down on the ground, ready to tear her hair right out of her head.

{ lmao anger issues much c: somebody make captain america :3 chase needs a chill pill haha. }

groot opened his eyes suddenly, lifting his head and looking up at the auto bot. he wasn't knocked out, just...he lost his breath. the giving tree then looked over at rocket, and grabbed the little guy into his arms, giving him a tight bear hug. we are groot! glad you are okay the tree smiled gently, putting rocket on his shoulder as he stood up. groot pulled a leaf off of his other shoulder, chomping down on it and then looking up at the auto bot. i am groot? is that it? groot kept his voice at quiet as possible, whispering to rocket.

{ i'll wait for steel to reply before replying with groot. }

[.muse.]

"Yeah, I'm the bot Tony mentioned. And if he was up for mentioning me, then he probably mentioned my fixation with things that go boom." She reached back and her hand came forward with one of her grenades, the blaster hand lowered a bit, she really wanted to activate just one of these today. She didn't like how the smaller one asked if it could rewire her. She sighed, was she really going to have to have the I'm not a robot in that sense conversation for the half dozenth time today? "I'm guessing treebeards real name is Groot?" She asked cocking her hip to the side in typical not amused female fashion. Pointing her blaster directly at Rocket, not in a threatening manner, more of a directive way, "So who exactly are you fuzzball? And you aren't 'rewiring' me anymore than I'm going to revein you, though if you tempt me enough I may try, see if we can get the blood to pump from your heart to oh, I don't know, an open hole in your head?" She had to mentally kick herself to not start laughing, he was no bigger than one of her optics, it was cute how non threatening he was, though he was far more annoying than when Tony was being a jerk. Wondering if she should let Bee know what was going on, she contemplated at least telling him she'd found the unfriendlies she mentioned earlier. But then he'd ask questions and the entire reason she hadn't just met back up with the human trio she'd accepted as not enemies was to make sure these two didn't get to Bee. His hesitant nature to harm non decepticon beings would have made him a bit easier of a target than herself. And this was what good guys did right? They stood up for their friends? Frag, she was getting along with an autobot, if somebot had told her that two weeks ago she'd had told them to lay off the high grade.

(Groot, is Jag just screwing with Bee or does he really not understand his own race? Cybertronian is the race, Autobot and Decepticon are factions of the cybertronian civil war. It's not uncommon for an autobot or decepticon to defect to the other side. Also, how could he have been made two days ago? Cybertronians aren't buildabots, they are living breathing growing beings that just happen to be made of metal... if you need a more detailed crash course of cybertron PM me, I'm far too immersed in this scrap. *hides comic collection, shoves action figures under her bed, slathers make up on her tattoo* I mean, mildly obsessed.)

[baron zemo.]

Hiccup looked ahead as they were circled, following Rumplestiltskin with his eyes. A couple of questions went through his mind at that moment but most of them were answered pretty quickly. With a skeptical look he answered. "How am I supposed to know you'll tell the truth, as well as you knowing I'll keep the secret" He tilted his head. "Then again, I'll probably keep my side of the deal if I give you the scales and keep the secret...and then you set the island on fire after that. By giving you the scales, we could be setting ourselves up."
Toothless nodded in agreement, sitting upright and smirking. He was not convinced of this man's true intentions as yet, but was as curious as Hiccup was trying to hide. The dragon craned his neck to the side, having heard a voice.


Stitch stretched with a chortle, thinking over if any of his cousins was brought over to this mysterious island too. If they had, he should find them quickly before they revert back to their primary functioning. Stitch would not want this place on fire... Having heard another voice and a thud, he laughed loudly as he linked the sound to a tree. Whoever it was, The Doctor as Amy had said before, should really pay attention to where he was going. He looked over at Jack, still laughing. "Is that the Doctor?"

[raeganangel]

All my characters open))

[ghostlyhamlet]

Reaganangel? Could you repost your reply to Ten? I couldn't find it))