#rpscottlang

[antvnger]

((Open starter for any interested!))

Scott felt dizzy from the blows he took to his face, but he forced himself to focus on the task at hand. Lives depended on making this work, including his own.

Whether he was in the right place at the right time or the wrong place at the wrong time, that remained to be seen.

He walked into the wrong room for a business meeting representing X-Con Security and instead, ironically enough, found himself face to face with six masked, gunned security breaches fully intent on causing some kind of trouble. He was subdued before he could do anything to stop them though.

Now he was locked in a sealed room in the basement that not even the Ant-Man could sneak out of, after receiving quite a beating for messing up the bad guys’ plans. His only hope was a very old, forgotten telephone line he was trying to electronically tap into to contact anyone on the outside who could help him and the innocents in the floors above him.

“C’mooooooon,” he pleaded quietly as he fumbled with the wires yet again, his words slurring a bit. “Work with me heeeeere. S’mbody answeeer.”

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@askthesecondgenerationavengers

Loki stands in the bathroom, leaning against the counter and intently staring at themselves as they shapeshift at a quick pace, trying different hair lengths and colors, using magic to style it between color swaps, going through every possible combination they can think of. Nothing was meeting their standards just yet and it was starting to upset them

Scott hears a frustrated noise coming from the bathroom, and he raises an eyebrow. Someone was struggling with…something.

But as he continues down the hall, he realizes his initial thoughts were wrong. “Oh! Hey, Loki,” he greets as he stops at the door and watches the rapid changes. “Whatcha doing?”

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"Posso offrirti da bere? " David asked softly facepalming realizing that the other may not speak Italian

"So you might not be bilingual. Can I buy you a drink. I could use someone to talk to." David mumbled sitting on the stool beside him

Scott looked over at the man, a little confused by this turn of events, but for the time being, he decided to go along with it. “Uh, sure, I guess. Sorry, I didn’t catch your name. I’m Scott.”

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Cheeser was bored his dad was super mopey lately and he decided to explore He entered Scott's house and wondered into the kitchen where Scott was making coffee.

The Gambian pouched rat started to rub against Scots ankles looking up at him with love in his eyes it was clear the rat was someone's pet.

Cheeser chose not to talk at first waiting to figure out if Scott was safe.

( @all-hail-cheeser )

Scott looked down as he poured the coffee into the mug. He should’ve stopped pouring when he took his eyes off the mug, but he didn’t. “Ohh!” He’s surprised to see a rat at his feet, but he’s seen crazier show up in his house.

Then he remembered the coffee and managed to stop just when it got to the very tippy top of the mug. “Whew! Boy, that was close.”

He looked down at the rat and could immediately tell he’s someone’s pet. “Hey little guy,” Scott greeted with a wave after setting the coffee pot down. “Where’d you come from?”

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@geek-to-freak

Danny was on a field trip when he spotted an oddly familiar ghost. Throwing boxes around. And declaring his name for all to hear. "Great... Sam, Tucker, cover for me," he mumbles to his friends before sneaking off and going ghost

Scott was heading home from a completed patrol route when he saw boxes…nooooooo. Nope no, that’s a —

“Holy shit, is that a ghost??”

Scott maneuvered his ant closer so he could observe from a safe distance, because while he’s curious, he’s not about to mess with an angry ghost right off the bat.

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@askthesecondgenerationavengers

A portal opens in the middle of the street and a familiar red and blue costumed hero swings through but not quite the one Scott knows. They land on a random rooftop, Scott's rooftop, to look around and orient herself. "I can't even tell if I just got sent out of New York by that jerk or if I got sent out of time and space again... great... for all I know this is a blizzaro world where America never became independent!" The voice is higher than Spider-man's. The teen sighs and looks around, "maybe I can find another hero that'I recognize..." the teen starts to pace, making thumping footsteps on the roof

Scott looks up at his ceiling at the sound of footfall on his roof. If he wasn’t in the upstairs part of his home, he wouldn’t have heard it, but since he was upstairs…

“Well, it’s either Santa Claus or Spidey’s in town,” he told himself as he walked to the nearest window and threw it open.

“Spidey!” He called out, tilting his head up towards the roof. “Spidey! Is that you? Either it’s you or Santa, but I’m betting it’s you. C’mon down!”

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@olympus-and-friends

Ares had been at a bar, not to drink but posing as a fake bouncer, watching one of his mortal daughters on a first date. The guy was being way too handsy so Ares grabs him and throws him out right as the bar owner is yelling at Ares for posing as a bouncer. Ares waves the guy off as he marches out, grabbing the punk by his hair and getting ready to yeet him across the city

Scott ends up in the wrong place at the wrong time. In trying to get out of the way of the angry guy throwing people out of the bar and causing a riot, Scott ended up right in his reach. And being grabbed by the hair hurts.

“OWW!” Scott applies a defensive maneuver to get himself out of the guy’s grasp, and in the next swift move, Scott activates his suit.

Now standing in a fighting pose and completely suited up, he growls at the guy, “Look, buddy, as a dad myself, I don’t blame you for protecting your kid, but when you start picking fights with people not involved, it’s time for you to get the heck out of here.”

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@ask-kidagakash-nedakh-andrp

Kida had been out flying on her ketak over the ocean when she'd managed to fall asleep and didn't realize it until she woke up over a modern city, groggy and confused. She lands to try and orient herself, inadvertently blocking traffic with her ketak as she hops off and looks around

Scott’s out on patrol when the…well this time he doesn’t know what to call it. A glowing, flying jet ski thing with one really pretty and pretty badass looking woman flying it. She lands in the middle of traffic, and Scott lands his ant nearby and rushes over to see what’s going on.