⌠ʟᴏꜱᴛ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴘɪᴅᴇʀ-ᴠᴇʀꜱᴇ⌡─⌠ᴏ&ᴀ⌡

[chris is tired]

travis victor - swiing - 20 - pansexual - hero
tags : Athanasia (Redback), Avriel (Melodious Messiah) - location : queens nyc, a roof
Travis lit up when - even though he didn't get an answer, he was handed a notebook, the writing
in a very familiar script. Russian! Perhaps the other spoke Russian as well! He observed the Russ
ian and nodded. It seemed that the other spider-person was trying to plan out what to say to Tr
avis. An odd concept, but he understood. He nodded to her, and nearly stumbled off the roof on
ce a second figure appeared. The man looked just as surprised - if not more - than the other tw
o and Travis couldn't blame him. However, he looked quite different from everyone else he'd see
n today. Pink hair, purple eyes, and pale skin. He had an oddly calming aura but at the same tim
e seemed inhuman. Today had been so confusing, and Travis couldn't quite comprehend there po
ssibly being beings from other worlds here - let alone get into the multiverse - it was all too con
fusing. He averted his gaze and handed the notebook back to the girl.

[Euthymios]

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xx[ cis-fae ] • [ mood. confused; curious; faintly amused] • [ tags. Travis Victor; Avriel ] • [ word count. 238] •

How Athanasia planned to explain that she was a mute and didn't speak was pushed off to later when she noticed that her Russian speech was well-received. Clearly, the other spoke Russian as well. Who knew? Russian was Athanasia's first language, although she knew English and Spanish fairly well as a backup, Just that she would be able to communicate alone lifted a big weight off her shoulders, and her mouth twitched upwards slightly as a display of amusement. There was a rush of air and the ravenette spider jerked backwards, started, as yet another spider appeared right in front of her. Akala was his only word. Judging by his slightly apologetic expression, Akala had to mean something along the lines of sorry. She shrugged to show that she was brushing whatever happened off.

The stranger's appearance was another matter. Athanasia had grown up in a very strict and un-materialistic environment, so seeing someone with pointed ears and pink hair! Of all the things! She cocked her head curiously, before bowing it again. She was beginning to feel quite confused as to what was actually going on. How could there be so many spiders? She was so trapped in her own thoughts that she didn't notice the notebook being handed back to her. She took it hesitantly, accidentally brushing her had up against his, and examined it curiously. Did he not speak normally, like she did? She gave him a puzzled glance, trying to convey without words that she only spoke through the notebook.

[chris is tired]

travis victor - swiing - 20 - pansexual - hero
tags : Athanasia (Redback), Avriel (Melodious Messiah) - location : queens nyc, a roof
Travis lit up when - even though he didn't get an answer, he was handed a notebook, the writing
in a very familiar script. Russian! Perhaps the other spoke Russian as well! He observed the Russ
The male cleared his throat and smiled a little. He didnt quite normally smile, but he didnt want to come off as rude. He greeted the girl in Russian, giving himself a name as well. He turned and
attempted to do the same to the taller male, nodding and greeting, this time in Englush- perhaps he understood English? It seemed rather common, even for foreign speakers to under
stand even a little bit of English. He could only hope his message came across as intended.

[State Alchemist]

Rawl [Dreamstalker] | Male | Location: Rooftop | Tags: Alesandro Drakos, Trish Parker, Peter Parker
Rawl did not move, merely widening his eyes slightly and staring owlishly at Trish. “Oh, so battle is not a custom in human tradition. Interesting.” He replied, his gaze sliding back to Peter. “And you humans discuss your losses? My old kingdom never did.” He would not be intimidated by these spiders threatening him. He fell silent for a moment, searching through his mind for the appropriate response. Oh, what do they say in this situation? Oh, right. “I am sorry for your losses, child. It seems you have grown stronger for the better. And that’s good. I do not blame you for being... angry. It seems when humans are faced with something different, their instinct is to defend themselves. Like animals. But you two seem clever, at least. You think I’m a threat, so you’re attacking me... In your own way. I’m not sure about this other one, though.” Rawl said, gesturing to the other spider person on the rooftop.

Avriel of Highest Loria | Male | Location: Church rooftop | Tags: Travis Victor, Athanasia |
Avriel’s eyes widened as he was greeted. “Oh, Arkish! I apologise for not realising you may not understand my language. Then again, you probably don’t call the mainland’s language Arkish, do you?” He tore his gaze off the stranger, swiftly taking in his surroundings. He then turned back to the man, and returned his smile. “I’m sorry, I’ve just never been anywhere like this before. I doubt you’re even from my continent! Or perhaps, my realm entirely.” The half-elf bowed his head before lifting it again to address the stranger. “I am Avriel of Highest Loria. At your service, sir and miss.” Avriel told the two strangers. “And what might your names be?”

[MrNewYorkChef]

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Alesandro's eyes narrowed dangerously for a moment at the growl that came from Dreamstalker. That sort of tingle of wariness that he gotten earlier came back, he knew that he would end up coming back to that feeling sooner or latter. However he didn't realize that he would returning to it so soon. When Dreamstalked turned on Peter he found himself taking a few steps forward and then slightly in front of both Peter and Trish. Folding his arms over his chest across his chest he leveled his gaze on Dreamstalker and watched them with a calculating gaze. He didn't say anything though, everything that he had to say was already being spoken out loud and he didn't think that it was needed to be repeated. He was a bit surprised to hear Peter speak about their losses, it was something he wasn't accustomed to. Sure there had been a few people who had wanted to talk to him about the death of his parents but given the horrors he had been facing at the time he hadn't been into sharing those things. Suffice to say that he hadn't shared his pain with another human being since he was ten. Sure he had shared the basics, the small exaggerations for basic situations but nothing that would let anyone know how much darkness was inside his head. However when Dreamstalker turned on Peter once more he took a step forward. "It has little to do with being faced with something different and it has all to do with the fact that you are all for hurting someone who might have done this by accident. I don't think you are a threat yet Dreamstalker however that doesn't mean I trust you and I think it is about time you move on. Your views will always conflict with our own moral code therefore I think it is best that you find your own way home" he said in a deceivingly soft voice. He wasn't pleased with being referred as the other one, just because he hadn't spoken up till now didn't mean that he was dumb. He seemed to be the only one who had decided to not trust Dreamstalker, or at least the first one. He had gotten the feeling he shouldn't trust them very early into their meeting.

[Superwholock21]

Beatrice "Trish" Parker//Arachne//25//Tags: Peter Parker, Rawl, Alesandro Drakos
Trish relaxed a little when Dreamstalker somewhat apologized. It seemed that they had just misunderstood what was happening; she'd dealt with aliens before and knew that human emotions and thoughts could be a little confusing for them sometimes. Still, she wasn't completely ready to forgive him.
When Alesandro stepped in, telling Dreamstalker to leave, she frowned. While she agreed that Dreamstalker had been fairly calloused and they would likely clash as time went on, she didn't necessarily want him to leave. They were in unknown territory and there was safety in numbers, even if they didn't completely get along.
"Okay, let's all just relax; there's no need to be so hasty. None of us know what's going on here or where we are. I think our best play is to stick together and figure this out as a group. Splitting up is never a good idea. Have y'all never seen a horror movie."

[Euthymios]

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xx[ cis-fae ] • [ mood. confused; relieved; faintly amused] • [ tags. Travis Victor; Avriel ] • [ word count.] •

Athanasia ran through the languages she knew or had heard on her assignments in her head, but didn't come up with a reasonable match. She nodded her head toward the other Russian male — Travis — before writing down her name in Russian. Афанасия. She also wrote it down in English for the newcomer — whose name was Avriel. Interesting folk, the two of the, and certainly not people that had been recruited by HYDRA to track her down.

at your service, sir and miss. what might your names be. For some reason that would obviously not be clear to them, the first words made her flinch. Having been raised as a humanoid weapon that was perfectly obedient to the government, Redback got the nagging mistrust feeling. But she kept her face neutral, emotionless.

[Crookedleaf]

Peter Parker
Age: 17xxRole: Spider-ManxxLocation:NY/ QueensxxTagged: Trish, Rawl, Alesandro Drakos
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Peter watched as Alesandro spoke up, noting about how he didn't trust him. That's in good reason, he gives off werid vibes even if my Peter Tingle Spidey sense isn't picking up on anything.. Peter crossed his arms standing with the other two nicer spider people who have stood up from thus far. " If I might add, what do you mean kingdom? Like Wakanda?"

Sorry!! I'm having some writer's block but I hope this sounds fine to everyone!

[chris is tired]

travis victor - swiing - 20 - pansexual - hero
tags : Athanasia (Redback), Avriel (Melodious Messiah) - location : queens nyc, a roof
Swiing didn't quite do well when having to answer lots of questions - he decided that these two were friendly enough so he'd just - introduce himself quickly and hope that the other two wouldn't have any questions.

He cleared his throat and Travis inhaled. "Hello, no, sir, I believe we don't call it 'Arkish'. It's English." He shook his head. "Anyways, I'm Travis Victor, from Russia. I go by Swiing, and I've only recently moved to America." He sighed. That should be all. Name, alias, how he understood Russian was also explained in there . . Hm.

These two seemed quite interesting already. A possibly mute Russian spider and an royal alien spider. Hmm. Well, actually, these two were really interesting compared to Travis. Yikes.

[State Alchemist]

Rawl [Dreamstalker] | Male | Location: Rooftop | Tags: Alesandro Drakos, Trish Parker, Peter Parker |
Rawl remained silent for a couple moments, slightly confused by the sudden clashing opinions thrown at him. He wasn’t used to being torn two different ways, his superiors had always given him only one option. Should I go? I wouldn’t have to deal with these irritating humans. But then again, I might be able to learn something, and this... Trish... Has a surprisingly solid point. I’ll just wait a little longer, see how this folds out.

He was brought out of his thoughts when Peter asked him a question. “Oh, my kingdom? It had no name, there was no need for one. We were out of harm’s way, in our own little world. I won’t go into it, but some humans, not unlike yourselves may I add, found us. They simply could not accept our way, and I managed to escape before my entire home collapsed in on itself.” Rawl simply sighed, the movement sending a ripple through his hair. “Although I am not going to go all soft on you, I am simply going to say I’d much rather be there than here. Although that is impossible, and it is very weak of me to show any sign of sorrow and vulnerability to near strangers... Should’ve kept my mouth shut.” He finally concluded, realising that his shoulders had sagged and he had lost his posture. Straightening up, he set his jaw.

Avriel of Highest Loria [Melodious Messiah] | Male | Location: Church Rooftop | Travis Victor, Athanasia |
“Oh, apologies for my ignorance. And it is a pleasure to meet the two of you, Travis and Athanasia.” Avriel said kindly, offering a less formal and warmer grin. “Oh, and my alias is the Melodious Messiah, though I doubt anyone in this... Stone and steel forest... Knows who I am. I’m feeling like a chicken in a mallug den, I must say.” He added, forgetting once again that the others have probably never heard of a mallug.