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Post by Deleted on Aug 20, 2014 17:19:37 GMT -5
What a strange place he was in Ratohnhake:ton thought as he looked around the ruins of buildings that much he could make out but everything else he had no idea what they were. His eyes moved upward to the strange thing floating in the air above him he had no idea how that was even possible. While he wandered around he could hear people talking maybe they could tell him what this strange place was and how to get back home to his people.
He moved closer but took cover in the rubble making sure he was out of sight while he watched the people he wanted to know what they were like before he talked to them because he knew not everyone was friendly. He watched them for a short while before something happened something he couldn’t explain. These gold human like things appeared in the air above the people “Submit or Perish.” they all repeated but before anyone could make a choice bright light shot out from their chests so bright Ratohnhake:ton had to cover his eyes. When it had died down the people were gone.
He waited until the gold things had left before leaving his hiding place and making his way over to where he last saw the people. The ground was scorched, those things had murdered those people. What he didn’t understand was why did those things kill those people from what he saw they hadn’t done anything to them. Deciding it wasn't safe here anymore he moved from the area staying out of sight as much as he could but also keeping an ear and eye out for those gold things.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 27, 2014 0:26:43 GMT -5
John Walker had been on Asgard, sitting in what was basically the meeting or War Room, where the heroes were discussing their next move against the Android Ultron. As was usual for him, he was downright bored and itching for a fight so badly that he was tempted to challenge She-Hulk or their host. As the 'brains' were discussing strategies, he looked over at Pietro Maximoff, who seemed to be just as eager for a fight as he was, if the super fast tapping of his foot and grim expression on his face were anything to go by. Sure, he understood the need for strategizing and having a plan before rushing off into battle. Didn't mean he liked it.
He leaned back in his chair, his eyes on Steve Rogers and Aldrif the current leader of Asgard, listening as the went on about the upcoming fight against Ultron.
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