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𝑬𝑫𝑫𝑰𝑬 𝑩𝑹𝑶𝑪𝑲
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[ forty-one ] [ male ] [ located: new york city ] [ tagged: clint barton, erik lehnsherr, harley quinn ]

Eddie gave Harley a small smile as she finally caught up. “This is Clint. He says he can help us get home.” He explained, gesturing to the archer. Eddie felt Venom perk up at the arrival of the hyper blonde, and before he could stop him, Venom’s head emerged from his back like a snake. “We’re glad you could catch up.” The symbiote said, his toothy grin growing. Eddie’s eyes darted over to Clint, panicked. How would the man react?

𝑴𝑰𝑳𝑬𝑺 𝑴𝑶𝑹𝑨𝑳𝑬𝑺
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[ sixteen ] [ male ] [ located: wakanda ] [ tagged: bucky barnes ]

Miles finally came around a few minutes after Bucky left. He sat up, rubbing his still aching head. What had happened? As he became more aware of his surroundings, he realized he wasn’t in his dorm anymore. His eyes widened, and he pulled off his mask in shock. Where was he? In an instant Miles was on his feet, looking around frantically.

[a. seemanni]

CLINT BARTON

More people. Fantastic. Clint looked her up and down and let his eyes land on the bat, watching it carefully. Three armed people, who he did not know and who seemed awfully ready to just give their name out. Except he hadn’t caught hers, and that was going to be awful tedious, so he ignored her for the moment to eye Eddie up and down again. He didn’t want to shake, mostly because if this was some ploy to throw him halfway across the street into traffic it would probably work. He was light, not extremely so but enough that it didn’t take too much to get him into the air. It seemed trustworthy, though, if Eddie was trying to shake his hand instead of listening to Erik, so after a moment’s hesitation he went to shake the man’s hand.

He yanked his arm back when Venom came into view, though. That was new, but Clint had seen a lot, so the symbiote didn’t exactly top the list. It was only alarming. ‘We don’t have to help each other, I belong here.’ The quip was well-meaning, and he didn’t think twice about saying it. ‘All you have to do it come back to the tower and tell us the last thing you remember, and then we can get this sorted out and you go home. All of you.’ He eyed Erik, snatching up his arrows from the ground and dropping them into the quiver, completely disregarding that some of them were explosives.

‘Can you repeat yourself? I wasn’t looking.’

PETER B. PARKER

If Peter never jumped through another window in his life, he could die happy right then and there. He’d swung through what had appeared to be a dark window, the room inside of it abandoned, and somehow crashed into a very heavily occupied kitchen. Jumping right back out hadn’t been a problem, but emerging into bright sunlight where it had been the dead of night was a little bit of a challenge with his heightened senses. It was a drawback of the arachnid pathology. At least, the way he experienced it. Photo and aural sensitivity came with the territory, so he heard more than he wanted to and experienced light on a whole other level than your average bear as a rule. As he was getting older, the light sensitivity only worsened.

He dropped down from the wall to the alley below and took shelter in the shadow almost gratefully. He was pretty sure there was no way this could get worse. Suited up, no home to hide in, whole other dimension if experience was anything to go by. There was only one place he could think to go, but there was no guarantee it was safe. The only thing to really spur him on was a dull ringing in the back of his head - spider senses, telling him there was danger or, as a more recent addition, another spider nearby. If he was where he thought he was, Miles’ dorm wasn’t too far from here, and it looked like the time of day that he’d be there. Here we go again.

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the white rabbit - wakanda - w/loki

had deadbeat been any sort of an idiot, she probably would've screamed when the giant of a man crept up behind her. thankfully, though, she'd figured something like this would happen - it was just her luck that somebody would manage to find her, despite her puny size. the tiny masked girl sighed silently under her mask before turning quickly and running towards him with the prowess of a lion. just as she'd charged him, she got a running start and leapt into the air, doing a frontflip overhead and landing behind the man, whirling around as she drew her katanas.
she figured, the way this guy had approached her, that he wasn't too hostile. if anything, he was probably the exact opposite - she just didn't feel like getting shanked the moment she let her guard down, no sir. better safe than sorry.

[Rusty20]

Xeria Dream: Location: New York City: Tags: Matt Murdock and Peter Parker (Watching out of Sight)

Xeria listened to him and replied, "It sounds extraordinary like seeing though a abstract oil painting or something like that....." The idea of how he saw truly amazed her. Upon going in to his house she plopped down on a easy chair and removed her shoes and socks and started rubbing her furry feet that were surprising humanish with Toes she had no claws only normal toe nails but her hand and feet clearly had paw pads, The ones on the feet were obviously red and bothered. "Ahh my feet are killing me! I must have been walking for hours before we met!" She complained, While rubbing the sore paw pads on her feet.

R.O.S.A.L.I.

R: Robotic O: Organized S: Sentient A: Artificial L: Learning I: Intelligence: Location: New York City: Tags: None

Rosali had come upon a young Teenager with a strange and rare eye color mutation who was lidtening to music and reading a book, She also clearly seemed upset. She silently sat down next to her and was silent for a moment before saying, "Hello young lady, I'm a Organic Android who is made almost identically to a human. I noticed you seem troubled did you by chance end up here through a strange interdimensional wormhole like I did? If not what's troubling you young Miss? Even though I have a bit of Amnesia I'm over 10,000 Year's old and have a mind that works like a super computer I think I may be able to give you a bit of advice if needed. And would you happen to know someone who knows about it?"

[brokenpancreas.]

H A R L E Y ~ Q U I N N
Female - 26 - Villain - New York City - Tags: Eddie Brock, Erik Lehnsherr, Clint Barton


"Harley Quinn." She repeated, smiling warmly at Clint. "I'm glad I caught up too, you two." Harley looked around the odd group and frowned slightly. Home was the goal, apparently. Harley contemplated the matter hesitantly. Home meant Batman and the Joker. Home meant constantly fighting both, sometimes at the same time. Harley wasn't quite sure home was what she wanted. She began backing up slowly. "Hey Clinty, what if we don't want to go home?"

[Arkeine]

Matt Murdock I Tags: Xeria Dream; Peter Parker(Watching out of sight) I New York

"Your pretty accurate, I never thought about that before." Matt sat across from Xeria, sitting down as well. He set his walking stick on the couch beside him, and took off his sunglasses.

"Would you like anything to drink? I have tea and water."


"So what do you know about the portal that brought you here? What were you doing before it occured? Is there anything that might have triggered the portal?" He sent a barrage of questions towards the alien, wanting as much info as possible about what they are dealing with.

[voxtexy]

Loki Laufeyson - location;; Wakanda - mentions;; deadbeat

Loki watched silently as the small girl charged him, at first Loki thought about taking a step back, but refused to show that someone as tiny as her, caused any disturbance in him. However tiny she was, Loki did admire how swiftly she moved, and the fact that she was fearsome; she much reminded him of how Natasha Romanoff was, small but agile and fierce. As she landed behind him, weapons drawn, Loki turned on his heels, and gave a soft chuckle, "You're fierce. It's a shame that your height makes you rather adorable."
Loki kept his gaze on her, and he looked to her weapons, which surprisingly, appealed to him. Loki could imagine it, Thor bursting on scene, laughing because a tiny girl is confronting his adoptive brother. The god of mischief offered a wry smirk, "I don't think you want to stir up any trouble, especially with me. Besides, I don't think you want the others here to know that you even exist." He paused for a moment, "I'm not your enemy here." Loki almost felt like he should be crouched down, it was almost irritating to have to look down at her; if he was lucky he'd be able to look up without his neck aching in any way.

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the white rabbit - wakanda - w/loki
she tilted her head awkwardly at the compliment, almost as if processing the words carefully in her mind. deadbeat blinked twice - not that he'd be able to tell, that is - before lowering her weapons slightly. she straightened her back, hesitantly approaching him with the same caution that a wild animal should harbor when investigating a potential predator. and essentially, that's what this man was - either a fierce predator, or flimsy prey. she just had to figure out which one.

deadbeat circled him carefully, scanning over him to see if she could spot any weapons on him. so far, nothing... just as she suspected, there was (most likely) nothing he could do to harm her. but then why was he not fearful at being threatened? how strange...

eventually deadbeat made her way back to where she'd started, tilting her head at the man like a confused puppy. she stayed silent - just stared, almost unnervingly.

[a. seemanni]

CLINT BARTON

The archer hadn’t considered that. What if? He seemed to mull it over for a minute, playing with the idea of their new guests becoming permanent residents. Clint could see it in his head, turning the concept over and over in his hands and examining it methodically, like an exquisite art piece or a loaded weapon. ‘I guess we didn’t really think about that. I’m sure Banner could figure something out, you don’t have to go back … at least, I don’t think so.’ He shrugged, more confident now that he had his arrows back. ‘They can tell us back at the tower, but I’m not the science guy. I just kinda-’ He pantomimed drawing an arrow back and letting it fly.

‘There’s where we’re going.’ Clint left his back to the wall but jabbed a thumb over his shoulder. Even from this far off, Stark Tower was a staple of the skyline, easily visible from most vantage points. It was like an Eiffel Tower, a London Eye. Everybody knew about it. ‘I have a floor there you can stay on, it’s a long story.’

PETER B. PARKER

Peter had begun to swing as soon as he decided the coast was clear. It wasn’t ideal - he’d always avoided media exposure like the plague - but it was necessary to get from point A to point B. He thought along the way that somebody pointed at him, but he wasn’t paying attention. He never knew what would be waiting around the corner, but everything looked the same for the most part, except the worlds weren’t coming together and he didn’t feel sick to his stomach the way he had on the first jump. A new building loomed ominously above the skyline, projecting a red “A” that he would have to check out if he got the chance.

The boarding school came into view as he headed down seventh, swinging himself up onto one of the nearby roofs and taking stock of the situation. It just looked like a normal school day, and maybe it was best to wait it out if Miles was in school. Going up to the dorm unannounced would be rude, probably, and Miles probably didn’t even know this was going on.

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[ sixteen ] [ male ] [ located: wakanda ] [ tagged: bucky barnes ]

Miles finally came around a few minutes after Bucky left. He sat up, rubbing his still aching head. What had happened? As he became more aware of his surroundings, he realized he wasn’t in his dorm anymore. His eyes widened, and he pulled off his mask in shock. Where was he? In an instant Miles was on his feet, looking around frantically.

𝑬𝑫𝑫𝑰𝑬 𝑩𝑹𝑶𝑪𝑲
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[ forty-one ] [ male ] [ located: new york city ] [ tagged: clint barton, erik lehnsherr, harley quinn ]

Venom stretched out, nuzzling into Harley’s shoulder. The journalist rolled his eyes and let out an exasperated sigh. Great, he went from being bonded to a man-eating alien to an overgrown cat. “Thanks for the offer. We can stay for a while, but Venom and I will need to find a way home eventually. We have people back home who need us.” He replied. He was mainly thinking of Anne, but he’d grown to like Dan as well.