Marvel's: The Avengers discussion thread.

[still.believing]

I got rubber bands and by braces tightened today which resulted in a massive migraine. I'm sorry that I'm unable to post tonight. ;-.-

[Kat]

Hey, it's no problem. Braces can be awful. I hope that you feel better soon!

[Ploegy]

I'll try to get my replies up soon but I'm currently cramming for 2 midterms so idk if I'll get them up tonight

[gotham]

marking :3

Also someone, please can told me what happenned in past in RP ? (to i know at least if i dont do something wrong)
(also Deadpool and my OCs are both open up for play)

[OrangeLeaf]

Hydra attacked SHIELD and captured Carter, Harley and Lou, who are now trying to escape. Captain America and Mark returned to SHIELD after escaping the attack and met up with Beth, who is trying to get Loki out of SHIELD. Iza was with Cap and Mark, but fled, thinking she was a complete monster who should be isolated. Shalyn is now with her. I have no idea what Dog's carries are doing. my character Snipper is open and is now wandering the streets, looking for her friend Keleth (Although she might have forgotten about that now and is now trying to steal some food). I'd love to have Deadpool meet her. She is very carefree and insane too.

[gotham]

okay i try my best and join you ^^

[OrangeLeaf]

Yay!

[Reistr the Unbroken]

I'd what mine are doing, since they haven't really done anything for 20 or so pages..

[OrangeLeaf]

Awww, poor you

Next time I have someone open I'll leave one for you

[Reistr the Unbroken]

Ok :3

I've been working on the story, and this what I have so far:

He was carrying me back up the stairs, and by this point the skin was black where the branding iron had been pressed, and was starting to peel off. The smell of burned flesh lingered, and would stay for either a few hours up to a day at most. Once we were near the top of the stairs, an argument could be heard, and whoever was yelling sounded hostile. Not the kind of hostile like it was two friends arguing, but the kind like someone was going to fatally injure or murder another man. "... and I asked where is he, not where he was two da** minutes ago!" A ginger haired male was snapping at a guard, who looked terrified at him. The young male looked around eighteen, possibly older, it was hard to tell, but he had bright orange hair that resembled fire, and his iris's were red, with bits of light green in them. He was thin, enough to see some ribs, and he had scars on his body, with a large open gash on his chest, right on the heart, possibly someone had stabbed him? Quan sighed, then set me down and motioned me to follow. "Shouldn't you stop them dad?" I asked while trailing behind him. "No. Ill sit and watch how this turns out." He shook his head, and watched the young male scare the guard. It was obvious that the guards had never seen him before, or have heard of him, but he acted as if he was at a higher rank than the guards. Suddenly one of the guards went to grab him, and the young man immediately growled at the guard. "Get your hands off of me!" He yelled, and before the guard could get a grip on him, he struggled free, then without warning bit down on the guards arm hard. The guard shrieked in pain, trying to pry the man's jaws off of him but to no success, as the man's jaws were tightly clenching the guard's arm, causing some blood to drip down on the floor.
Finally Quan had seen enough- and thoroughly enjoyed every minute of it- and called the young male off the guard by whistling. "Hunter, I think he's had enough punishment for one day~" Quan sighed, watching as he obediently came towards him. "But master he needed to be taught who I was and where his place is." He made a small whine, looking up innocently at the sorcerer.