Event - Upper W/E Side
cpt-trouble :
mspotts-rescue:
iron-ic-stark:
fracturedhq:
It all happened so fast and with a simultaneous coordinated attack. The power went out in the center of New York, block by black, before sinister laughter and gunshots illuminated the streets, rushed into stores. Such an uprising with no purpose other than chaos has not yet been witnessed.
The Posh and wealthy are particularly targeted by the Purgers. They are dragged from their fancy hotels and restaurants to Central Park to be hanged or shot or stripped naked for humiliation. Police has no access to this area because of heavy vehicules blocking access routes. Heroes have been called to help with this situation.
Your group evolves in the area of Central Park and around. You are with the most vicious of people and some familiar faces. Be cautious.
There is no turn for this round, you can post as you like. Characters with a * are victims/potential victims. To begin the event with. Of course your character can also get injured during the event. You can make use of all NPC characters in your group as you please.
Members:
Jessica Zemo Carol Tony* Pietro* Nat * Pepper *
NPC :
IronFist , Madame Hydra , Purgers, Civilians
Problems with restaurants were the big windows. Tony was having dinner with Carol , Tracey and Peggy. They thought it would be good for them.That’s when it all happened. He saw people with masks, then in a split second saw the guns and yelled to get down. He shielded Peggy and felt a warm sensation going through his arm. When the first round of bullets were shot, he taped his glasses and threw three very small squares in front of them , which deployed a shield. He groaned and started to get up. “You okay? “ he asked Peggy who nodded, then looked around. “Carol ? “ he asked while looking outside. “We need to get these people out of their sight “ he said and forced himself to get up. “Friday talk to me” //New York is in the dark Tony, they are all over town. // “Get me my suit” //I can’t// “ Why not ? “ // the Manor is on lockdown. // “Well get me a suit Friday !” he yelled , and started to move Peggy to the back, looking around to see if it was safe. “tony dear, you are bleeding. “ “I’m fine auntie. “ “Let me take care of that. “
It felt good to go out for once. Mostly after everything that happened. Going out wasn’t something she was very okay with recently, after what Zemo did to her. But she was with Natasha so what could go wrong? Well… this. “– and then I stood closer to her to see what she wanted to show me and –” She couldn’t finish her story, the big window exploded as guys with masks shot at everyone. Pepper protected her face first with arms and hands as she ended on the floor, falling on sharp pieces of glass. She moaned but mostly covered her ears and staying on the ground for now as the guys were still shooting. “Nat?!” she tried to join her. She tried to grab her bag which ended far away from her, to get to her suit, but infortunetely she couldn’t reach it yet.
They were eating, laughing, having a good time and drinking nothing else but sodas. Really this idea was great, at least until everything became a mess. The masks, the guns, Carol had the same instinct that Tony, protecting Tracy from the bullets, absorbing few of them. If Carol was fine, she took a moment to move, to realize what just happened. “Carol, you’re going to break me a rib.” “Shit. Sorry, you okay?” “I saw worst kiddo.” Carol doubted of that but okay, the old lady at least made Carol smiled despite this mess. She nodded at Tony and started to move too, feeling the need to unleash her powers since she absorbed the energy of the bullets. But she hesitated, with Tracy here, Tony hurt and Peggy, she really didn’t know what was the best to do. “Are you going to stay here and watch this mess like a dummy?” Yeah, Tracy always found to good words. “Take care of her, I’m going clear our way out.” “Oh! I can take of myself! And I’m going to watch his sweet ass more than he’ll watch mine!” Yup, Tracy always found the good words. Listening to her mentor, Carol quickly left the diner and started to kick some random ass.
One minute she’d been standing with Pepper, listening to her story with a grin, and the next she was lying on her back several feet away from the other woman, groaning as she rolled onto her side and searching for her friend through the smoke. Within seconds she was on her feet and making her way to the other, dusting most of the glass from her chest and making a mental note of all her wounds. "Pepper? Are you alright?” She positioned herself between the younger woman and the danger, sticking close to the ground. Her gun - which seemed to have appeared out of thin air - was in her hand and her senses were on high alert in spite of the gash across her forehead and the concussion she undoubtedly had.
