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[weburninblood-blog]

A Breath of Fresh Air

It'd been nearly a week since her run in with Steve, and thanks to the Red Room, after she reset her elbow it hadn't taken too incredibly long to heal. Though, it was still soar. 

She'd decided to take a little time off from attacking her ex-teammates. Though, she'd been sure to keep tabs on them all. As far as she could tell they spent most of their days inside the tower, most likely planning their next step in apprehending her. Fat chance, she thought with a smirk. 

After doing some rudimentary exercises and stretches to make sure her arm could be used she decided to go out for a walk. Partially to think, partially to get her out of apartment  and mostly too see if any good targets presented themselves. There was, of course, still Tony and Janet, but she was growing bored of attacking the Avengers. So far as she was concerned, they weren't at all qualified to call themselves 'Earth's Mightiest Heroes'. She turned into the warehouse district, hoping she might get lucky with a crime boss or something. If might be nice to fight someone who wasn't telling her she was wrong. That she wasn't being herself. Also, she thought, it might be nice to kill. 

[ladysifgoddessofwar-blog]

How is it you mortals can stand this way of living?

I have been on Midgard for what has felt like centuries, and yet nothing has happened. You people are so droll. 

[bladethedaywalker-blog]

A Night on the Town

As the night progressed Blade sat resolute on top of the spire of the tall downtown building. In the distance he could see the Avengers tower, or whatever the hell they called it. Sure, the people that lived there were 'heroes', and they did their part to protect humanity, but did they really do all they could. People like them were needed for the big guys, the villains, he had no doubt about that. Yet, he couldn't help but wonder if they were completely oblivious to the amount of vampires that roamed the town or not. If they knew about them, could they really just ignore them? Yet, how could they not know?

He frowned and hopped down from his spire back to the roof. "It aint no use thinking about such things right now." He jumped from fire escape platform to fire escape platform to get down to the ground. He grabbed his bike and sped off back towards his part of town, planning to take a detour through the Park, it was one of the more likely places to find Bloodsuckers, especially the young ones. 

[winterassassin-blog]

The reactivation was far sooner than usual this time.  His work was becoming more and more low scale, almost unnoticeable to anyone who wasn't looking.  Tonight he had murdered the CFO of a rival to the Kronas Corporation.  Why he was doing all this corporate espionage he didn't know, but it wasn't his place to ask.  He stopped in central park and sat under a tree, the dark masked his image and made it impossible for anyone to really make out what he looked like.

A few couples passed by, there was a mugging on the other side of the pond, another man puked in the water.

*"America, how disgusting."*

[weburninblood-blog]

Back to work

Natasha laid on her bed, staring up at the ceiling. It wasn't much like her to be simply laying there, with no real goals or expectations, simply "taking a load off" -as some would say- and mulling over her recent escapade. 

She once again left without saying anything to anyone, something she'd promised Clint she wouldn't do -though at least this time she hadn't killed anyone-. She'd gone off to Hawaii for 3 weeks, assumed an alias and sat on the beach under an umbrella. As far as responsibilities went, it had been quite the wrong thing to do, but if she hadn't left, well... It was best not to dwell on possibilities, though she was sure she'd have gone insane if she'd stayed much longer. 

She pulled her self off the bed without having a real reason and found her body was leading her to the community kitchen. She didn't exactly feel hungry, but she couldn't remember the last time she'd eaten. She grabbed the fixings for a sandwich out of the always stocked fridge -an amazing notion when taking into consideration how many men also occupied the dwelling. She made a sandwich and leaned against the counter to eat it. Tony was still gone, only hell knew where Bullseye was, and The Hood was most likely fixing to get up to something.Not to mention the whole Moscow incident that everyone seemed to have forgotten. Maybe soon she'd see someone who could give her some answers. After taking 3 weeks off, it was time to get back to work. 

[weburninblood-blog]

ooc/ I guess I owe everyone an apology

So that's what I'm going to do now. I guess I just got caught up in coming home and seeing all my friends, then I just kind of lost all motivation. I mean, I hate to be that guy, but there's really not a whole hell of a lot going on a around here. I love you guys, I really do, and I have missed you, but as far as plot goes, we're lacking a bit. I also think I was just really excited to be getting all my homework done and everything. Anyway, I'm back and hopefully it's to stay. Sorry again. 

[destroyerofallthatbreathes-blog]

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((sorry for being a bit mia. I'm dealing with some personal stuff right now, but I will try to be on at least once a day, usually in the mornings EST))