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Her coffee cup dropped from her hands and fell to the sidewalk as she looked at Torunn and the two moved forwards almost as one. Kitty was used to weird things happening - and things falling from the sky? That actually happened A LOT.

But this wasn’t a good place for anything to fall. People were only just starting to come around and if this was a new invasion or anything like that then there would be no hope for the people of this earth. They couldn’t survive anything like that.

As the dust settled, Kitty tensed and prepared herself. She fought that FLIGHT instinct and remained in case she had to fight. Quickly her eyes scanned the scene. Most bystanders had fled, and only the figure in the smoke remained. When her eyes adjusted she almost gasped.

“What the flark?” she muttered then held out a hand to Torunn to get her to stay and remain calm. “I know–” No. She DIDN’T know this Carol, but she knew the Carol Danvers on her Earth pretty well. “That’s Captain Marvel,” she whispered quickly and confidently. Well she HOPED it was Carol. And she sure had a way of making a dramatic entrance just like the Carol Danvers she knew.

Kitty rushed forwards then stopped a few feet away. “Hey! Hey, you alright?” she said, eyes scanning over the female. “That was quite the land. Pretty grand entrance, you got everyone’s attention. But that had to hurt. You okay?” She glanced at Torunn then back to Carol. “I’m Kitty, Kitty Pryde. Member of the X-Men - well, sort of. I’m not really a member of this X-Men, there’s sort of a–”

Yeah, she was babbling.

“What happened?” She asked.

Carol’s eyes scan the world around her. She heard people panicking and breathed in dust all around her. The woman wasted no time and stood up slowly, with such strength that it was as if the fall didn’t hurt her at all. Though it did hurt, she had to be ready for anything. Carol heard footsteps behind her, she gradually turns around to face the two women approaching her. Carol narrowed her eyes slightly at them, ready for an attack if there would be one.

The women looked powerful themselves. One had lovely long blonde hair and fierce eyes that reminded Carol of the most frightening storms, the kind that amaze an you. The other was more soft, with light brown hair, and eyes that could see right through you. It was the soft one who introduced herself quickly, trying to avoid an attack.

“Captain Marvel.” She replied, her head was a bit dazed from the sudden fall. X-men? She wasn’t quite sure who that was. But judging by how this Kitty was calm there must be nothing to worry about. How did she land on Earth? The skrulls…

Carol tensed and quickly looked up at the sky. “Nice meeting you ladies but I need to go.” She immediately tried to gain up all her energy. But there was already so much lost from being pulled from her universe. Energy glowed around her but not enough to make her spark brighter than the sun as it always did. She knew she had to rest and work up her energy but the Skrulls needed her. Carol strained herself, taking deep breaths and holding her head for a moment. “I need to go. There was dust. They turned to dust. I have to go!” She tried again, blasting hersef into the air for a few seconds with her remaining energy then falling to the ground. She took deep breaths. Even if she couldn’t muster up her energy she looked fierce while trying.

Torunn looked over at Kitty, assessing how the other was moving. She’d know Kitty for some months now. The brunette had helped her adjust to this new world since the pair were going through exactly the same things. She had seen enough to know Kitty was a skilled warrior and her judgement was usually quite good. So for now Torunn would hold back and not charge blindly into attacking the newcomer.

Besides... Captain Marvel? The name rang a bell.

When the blonde moved about Torunn tensed again, silently watching and trying to work out if this stranger was friend or foe. Torunn eventually began to lean slightly towards friend more than foe....

When this Captain Marvel began to speak of people turning to dust, Torunn blinked and looked over at Kitty. That had happened FIVE YEARS AGO, hadn’t it? Neither Kitty nor Torunn had been there for it happening but they knew about it from what the survivors had told them. Had this only just happened to the female?

Torunn was about to comment when the female tried to fly away and failed. She stepped forwards and offered her hand to the female who had fallen to the ground. “We know,” she remarked, as softly as an Asgardian could. “Many turned to dust. It happened everywhere. From what planet have you come from?”

As far as Torunn was aware only THIS UNIVERSE had been affected by Thanos - if this woman was speaking of people turning to dust then it made sense she was from here, and if she could fly and come from space then it also only made sense she was from another planet. Not Asgard though.....

“You’re alright, rest for a moment. Are you sure you’re alright?” A warrior at heart, it still hurt Torunn to see someone in pain. And if the dusting was still fresh for this woman then Torunn didn’t want to put pressure on her or make the situation worse. “You’re on Earth,” she then added, hoping she was helpful and flashing a bright smile.

#I absolutely love carol so i'm very excited!!!

bowandlila‌:

“The… Avengers?” Lila questioned, a slight lilt in her tone. The name was familiar but it came to her slowly.

“The superheroes,” she stated, more to herself than to anyone else. Her gaze turned from the almost majestic female by her side to the building in front of her. She had seen ruined displays in crumbing stores advertising the team. Plus, a lot newer than those crumbling stores, were posters of people she supposed had to be in the group - asking why they had not saved the people of nyc, or asking the world to stick with the avengers and things would be alright.

“It’s an impressive building,” she remarked to the blonde by her side, trying to be joke just a little with her. But the joke definitely fell flat. The building might once have been grand, but now? It just seemed SAD. “Uh– so, so there’s labs in there? What kind of thing do they make? Or did they used to make?”

“The heroes of this planet,” Torunn replied, matter-of-fact - and maybe slightly sad. It was painful to think that every universe she had been to (okay, she’d only been to two of them) was broken and the Avengers were torn apart. The group of heroes were created to protect, rebuild, and avenge. They were a force of good, but it seemed they always ended up sacrificing so much.

She was lost in her own though, and shook her head. Locks of her blonde hair fell across her face and she brushed them behind her ear with one hand. “It was impressive,” Torunn corrected, the attempt to joke flying straight past her.

The blonde looked over at the teenager beside her and said, softly, “I don’t know. They labs belong-- belonged to Tony Stark. An inventor. From what I know and have heard of Mr Stark I suppose there’s nothing he couldn’t make if he set his mind to it.”

#chat;; lila barton

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Kitty gave an amused grin, looking at Torunn over her cup of coffee. Aw, little thing. She’d never had the delight of a Starkbucks drink - and she believed everything.

“Maybe. A little.” She held up her index finger and thumb, doing that universal gesture of little. “There WAS a Starkbucks campaign, ran for a month or two. A little promotional event in honour of Iron Man. They did things for other Avengers too. But it was never an official and complete name change.”

Kitty shrugged, then took a sip of the life-giving coffee. Man, she really needed this. It sometimes amazed her that places like STARBUCKS could still remain open. Yet at the same time, people needed normality. They needed the familiar. And they needed coffee.

“Surely the Tony you knew was always drinking coffee too? Never without some form of caffeine nearby.”

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A blast sparked in the sky and they saw what appeared to look like a meteorite or shooting star headed towards the city. It was bright gold and seemed to have been flickering, losing light. It crashed onto the ground, revealing a woman’s body as soon as the light around her disappeared. Last Carol remebered, she had completed her goal.

The ship of Skrull refugees landed on a lush green planet. Far from the war. Skrull families walked onto the planet altogether. Their cheers rose into the air, full of happiness, but gradually those cheers turned into screams as their loved ones filled that air with dust. The remaining families cried out to Carol, reaching out to her. But then she felt a rip in her very body, like being torn apart. She had been transported to another universe.

Now she lay in the rubble trying to process what had happened. Carol groaned and stood up. City folk surrounded her in confusion and shock.

Torunn was glad that some parts of normality had remained - sure this starbucks they were drinking was not as good as the original (so she had been told). It was a knock-off, but it was something. They all needed caffeine and they all needed something that reminded them of what life used to be like.

People were REBUILDING, they were making anew. Not everyone who remained was willing to carry on with life - a lot of people were mad and angry, some went into hiding. But life had to go on. People had to keep going. It had been five years, things like this knock off small coffee cart was nice to see.

She was about to reply to Kitty when the Earth broke - or the sky opened or... something HAPPENED. Torunn tensed, then relaxed and spun around into a fighting stance. Her eyes narrowed and she focused on the source of the disturbance. “What is--” She glanced at Kitty, nodded, then rushed forwards.

It was a WOMAN, Or an alien. Who knew. They were FEMALE like. And she looked almost familiar. Friend or foe?

The few people out in the street -about a dozen or so, stopped and stared, then nearly ALL of them ran. Torunn didn’t blame them. They had seen far too much to need to get involved.

“Who are you?” she questioned, readying herself to summon her sword and lightning if need be.

#(( sorry this took so long! I didn't see you had replied #it's lovely to meet you #chat;; carol danvers ;; captain oh captain

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“are you kidding me?”

wanda was hurt, in pain, and lost. she knew what had happened to her - at the time she had ACCEPTED her fate as something she had deserved for failing so many people.

but now she was HERE. she was alive - heart beating, pulse racing, mind throbbing. the world she knew was crumbling around her (why didn’t new york city now remind her of her homeland?). how long had she been gone, what was going on now? where were the avengers and the rest of her family?

and why in the hell was this person before her being so RUDE and refusing to answer her question.

“i just want to know how long it has been since— since it happened.”

Torunn was used to this world now. It was broken but people were doing their best to rebuild. Some were more successful at this than others.

In the aftermath of any tragedy there were always going to be those who were angry and ready to lash out. Groups of people much like that had begun to gather in nyc - looking to get revenge, though Torunn didn’t know on who. It wasn’t like any of them could go after Thanos. It was an inconvience more than anything. Torunn stood out, something about her (probably the large sword she carried) made her a target - a “super”. So she’d had many encounters with groups trying to get answers from her or blame her for the world as it was.

But things were changing.

As she walked the streets searching for anything - some meaning, someone she knew, maybe some food, she heard the beginnings of a fight. Just verbal at the moment, but there was authority behind the voice of the female talking and from the energy given out it seemed a fight may start soon. Curious, Torunn listened in and when she began to work out what was being said, she intervened. Luckily it wasn’t a group of meddlers or rioters, just a couple of young men.

“I can answer that question. Take a walk with me,” she stated, flashing the young woman a smile and gesturing down the street. “Or I can try and answer it, I know a fair bit by now.” Her eyes flickered towards the two men, one eyebrow raising. “Or we can have a little... group discussion, no”

#chat;; wanda maximoff ;; sokovian hex girl

theyrenotalonexrp-blog

New Marvel Roleplay

Universes are collided, realities are merging. Things are going horrifically wrong. At first there were too few people, but now it looks like things are headed in the opposite direction, peoples from all universes are suddenly appearing on Earth - sometimes with no knowledge of who they are or where they came from. As five years approached the arrival of newcomers began to quicken, people who had previously turned to dust were also showing up - but some with no memories of who they had once been.

The Earth can withstand this onslaught of newcomers. For now. But if the universes collide properly there’s no chance of survival.

Marvel roleplay, for all ages and experience levels. Multi-universe (MCU, Comics, etc). Newly opened, all characters available. Looking for a co-admin

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Lila wasn’t sure what was going on now. Didn’t know she was. Her memory blank she only knew her name from the necklace she had been wearing (well, that and she found a school id card in her back pocket). Lila Barton. Who was that? Who knew? The girl didn’t know what her life had been like before she had vanished, didn’t know what had happened or where her family was now. But she would find out.

Lila stood still, looking over at the deserted streets and trying to piece things together. She had been taken in by an elderly woman who had lost her own family in the DISAPPEARANCE. But disappearance to where, and why? What had happened five years ago? Where was everyone?

Her stroll wasn’t really helping, she couldn’t remember anything new at all. Trudging along, she looked up at the few people she passed. Some seemed happy, others withdrawn. it seemed you either flourished or died.

She stopped once again, looking up at what she knew was stark tower. It was hard not to know what it was considering there was a massive sign declaring it as such. As she was looking up at the almost familiar tower, she sensed rather than saw someone standing next to her. She glanced over at them, unsure about whether to speak. Might be a bit awkward.

“SO uhm… you know anyone who lives in there?” she asked, gesturing at the pretty empty and old looking tower.

Torunn was used to a land desolate and barren - and this was no barren land. It was clear tragedy and befallen this world, there were signs that the streets had once been bustling with life. HOWEVER, there was still life. There were still people living and getting on with life.

Many people were scarred and Torunn believed many had become hermits, refusing to leave their homes or flocking together in large groups and living as though they had to rebuild from scratch. Others, however, were doing their best to PUSH FORWARD.

They were rebuilding and reusing. Not everyone had gone, and some people still believed that life could return to what it once was. And it seemed those people were right. After all, there were NEWCOMERS to this land - more people seemed to be appearing day after day.

This lady here, this young blonde teenager (well, she could only really be a year younger than Torunn herself) was one of them. She seemed dazed and confused and hurt. Had she arrived from a world without Avengers or Mr Tony?

“The AVENGERS” she said simply in response to the question, though that was not strictly true. The Avengers now had a mansion outside of the city limits. “They used to,” Torunn then admitted. “But sometimes people come and go. There’s laboratories inside there, and it looks like people are trying to build.”

#chat;; lila barton

heartandpryde‌:

Every time that Kitty thought she knew what was going on in this new world, something happened to throw her completely off her game. There were so many similarities between this world and the world she grew up in - but those tiny differences were crazy and kind of made the x-woman feel homesick.

But this time she was glad that there was a difference. Fucks sake it was a good thing that there was no STARKBUCKS in this universe. Tony totally didn’t need his ego inflated more than it already was.

“Boy am I so glad this is called starbucks, you have NO IDEA how insufferable Tony Stark was when the Starkbucks line of coffee shops opened….”

Torunn didn’t know much about Kitty - she’d met her a few times here and there. Had sparred once... but that was a LONG story.

The blonde princess gaped for a second, then gave a hearty laugh. “STARKBUCKS” she exclaimed, almost in wonder. It seemed as though Tony Stark was the same in every universe. He needed a fix, needed his caffeine to work.

“The Tony I know-- knew would love to hear about that idea,” the blonde said, before taking a sip from her Starbucks cup. “He would be setting up shop everywhere that he could.” She loved Tony more than she loved most people, more than she loved nearly every single other person. He was crazy, eccentric, and loved his coffee. But... Starkbucks seemed a step too far.

“A-are you just kidding?” She sometimes was a bit slow with jokes

#chat;; kitty pryde

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Welcome to a new rp group based on Endgame (so watch out for spoilers!). This rp will welcome characters from all Marvel realities, and multiple versions of characters. Everyone is welcome from all age-range and levels of experience!

The group is also looking for new admins, just send a message if you’re interested.

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