Bronwyn slowly sat up. "All good." She stood, leaning on a tree for support. She patted her neck, checking for her necklace— but it was gone. "Oh no."
She started running around the clearing, lifting boudlers and large pieces of wood with no problem, desperately searching for her necklace.
(Thor and Maes are alone. Sebastian, Ciel, Hunk, and Bronwyn are grouped up. Percy is on his own, as are Lena and Iris. I'll assume that you just want Thomas in a group with Thor?)
Maes flinched at the man's initial reaction, ready to fight if necessary, but relaxed when the guy seemed to realize that he posed no threat. "Lieutenant-Colonel Maes Hughes, of Amestris," he introduced himself. "And don't worry about it. We're both in unfamiliar territor–Whoa!" Maes had to jump out of the way of someone falling onto the ground. This time, he did draw a knife, but didn't throw it. A good thing, too, as the winged teen seemed to be allied with Thor. "Sorry," he said, putting the blade back. "Like I was saying, we're all in unfamiliar territory."
Hunk was confused by the girl searching for something in such a frenzied manner, and was even more surprised that she could lift that much seemingly with ease. He'd heard of hysterical strength, sure, but this couldn't be it. "Hey, what's wrong?" Hunk asked her.
Jem wasn't there. And Will wasn't in the Institute anymore. He jumped to his feet, lightly tracing an iratze to take care of the ache. He stopped, looked around, and realized he could hear voices. He silently walked towards them, trying to see through the foliage. He arrive on the edge of a clearing. A man in some sort of military uniform stood in front of him.
Will took out his seraph blade and in one almost invisible move pinned the man to a tree trunk, blade at his throat.
"Who are you, sir?" Will asked in a quiet, threatening voice.
(Thor and Maes are alone. Sebastian, Ciel, Hunk, and Bronwyn are grouped up. Percy is on his own, as are Lena and Iris. I'll assume that you just want Thomas in a group with Thor?)
Yeah please. Thanks. Trying to read all of them XD//
"My- my necklace. Jacob gave it to me, I need it or–" The tiny charm lay in the middle of a pile of leaves. Bronwyn sprinted to it and grabbed it off the ground, holding tight to her chest. "OK. OK. I've got it." She looked around for the first time. "Where are we?"
Maes flinched at the man's initial reaction, ready to fight if necessary, but relaxed when the guy seemed to realize that he posed no threat. "Lieutenant-Colonel Maes Hughes, of Amestris," he introduced himself. "And don't worry about it. We're both in unfamiliar territor–Whoa!" Maes had to jump out of the way of someone falling onto the ground. This time, he did draw a knife, but didn't throw it. A good thing, too, as the winged teen seemed to be allied with Thor. "Sorry," he said, putting the blade back. "Like I was saying, we're all in unfamiliar territory."
"Thomas!" Thor exclaimed, clasping the boy in the shoulder. "It is good to see a familiar face. This is…Maes. Military man, I would assume." Thor turned to introduce the odd man to Thomas, although struggling to remember his name. He had never heard of this "Amestris" before and the situation they were currently in only made the knot of stress in his chest worse.
Jem wasn't there. And Will wasn't in the Institute anymore. He jumped to his feet, lightly tracing an iratze to take care of the ache. He stopped, looked around, and realized he could hear voices. He silently walked towards them, trying to see through the foliage. He arrive on the edge of a clearing. A man in some sort of military uniform stood in front of him.
Will took out his seraph blade and in one almost invisible move pinned the man to a tree trunk, blade at his throat.
"Who are you, sir?" Will asked in a quiet, threatening voice.
(this was aiming for Maes is that OK?)
(Oof can relate)
Maes struggled a little bit. Dammit… "I could ask you the same thing. I'd probably do it in a less threatening way, though. Piss less people off."
"Thomas!" Thor exclaimed, clasping the boy in the shoulder. "It is good to see a familiar face. This is…Maes. Military man, I would assume." Thor turned to introduce the odd man to Thomas, although struggling to remember his name. He had never heard of this "Amestris" before and the situation they were currently in only made the knot of stress in his chest worse.
Thomas sighed with relief, "It is," he agreed before turning to Maes, "What's his gig?" he quipped, acting like he cared for but a moment before turning back to the God of thunder, "Do you know if anyone survived?" he asked quietly, "I was fighting with Bucky, Myra, and Wanda, then they were just…. gone," he said, his throat tight
(Oof can relate)
Maes struggled a little bit. Dammit… "I could ask you the same thing. I'd probably do it in a less threatening way, though. Piss less people off."
Will didn't flinch or loosen his grip. "My aim is not likeability. Who are you?"
Will didn't flinch or loosen his grip. "My aim is not likeability. Who are you?"
Thomas' head snapped around, "Okay hey guys. Hi, I'm Thomas, this is Thor, now we know each other and we can put away the weapons, yeah?" he walked forward, his wings unfurled, "No need for this, the world was just desecrated. Sir, with the knife, kindly put it away please thank you." one hand reached for one of the swords buckled to his own belt in case something happened
Will looked over at the winged man, Thomas, but still didn't move his knife. He pressed down slightly harder on Maes's throat.
"I will not move my knife until I understand where I am and who you are," he said brusquely, examining his surroundings— this didn't look like London.
Percy got to his feet, Shaking the grogginess out of his head he pulled out and uncapped his pen, *Ok so where am I now?" he asked himself while trying not to freak out. He wandered off into the woods hoping he could find something to tell him where he was…
(If someone wants to have Percy bump into a random group thats fine..)
Hermione finished her report on the effects if Gillyweed and sighed. Even though she liked learning, Gillyweed wasnt something she would choose to write about. She packed up her supplies and started walking to the dorms. While waiting for the stairs to change, she noticed a small white glow coming from the corner of her eye. She looked at it and realized it was a shard of white stone. "I best take this to Professor Mcgonagall before something bad happens to this." She said and went to grab it. The second she touched it, she found herself falling into some warm sand.
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Violet Baudelaire knew better than to push her sister in a closet , but the squeaky floor board in the abandoned house they were staying at reminded her of Count Olaf. She heard Sunny shriek in outrage but didn't let her out. Once she realized it was only her brother Klaus, she opened the door to see Sunny looking at a small white shard . "Sunny dont touch that!" Both she and Klaus said before they all woke up on a beach groaning.
Something like amusement passed over Thor's features. This youth with the knife, Will, reminded him of a teen Loki. His heart twinged. Dammit. Thomas was attempting to reason with the boy and the military man was struggling beneath his knife. All around seemed like a normal day at the Asgardian dinner table, but Thor remembered that most midguardians didn't appreciate playful violence. He stepped up to the boy, Will and yanked his arm away from Maes' throat. He lifted will clean off his feet and held him suspended in the air before addressing everyone else.
"Now is no time for…shenanigans." He borrowed a word from Tony for a moment. "We are all here by some mystic force. I believe it wise to search for a solution together. We are not enemies." The last part was directed at the youth dangling by his wrist in Thor's fist. "Understood?"
(If percy wants to bump into my 4 characters go ahead!!)
Will inhaled sharply as he was lifted off the ground by the last member of the group, Thor. Will didn't say a word, didn't make a sound as Thor held above the ground, just held Thor's stare.
"Thanks," Maes said to Thor, glad to be able to catch an unrestricted breath. "I agree, we should figure out what's going on." I'll have to make sure we go and find Hunk, too. Maybe not right now, but it wouldn't be the best to just leave him here. If people are popping out of vortexes left and right, he might be in trouble.
Hunk looked at the girl. "Being 100% honest here, I have no clue. And I'm guessing they–" he nodded in the direction of the man and the teenage boy's direction–"don't know either."
(Sorry, I didn't see your posts…I'll edit)
Thor quirked an eyebrow at the youth. "By the gods you are stubborn." His stare hardened and lighting flickered in his eyes. "I have asked if you understand me, boy. That requires an answer."
(If percy wants to bump into my 4 characters go ahead!!)
(Sounds like a plan but I will wait to post again til I get home. It is cold out and I have to walk.)
(What should Mayura and Papillon do?)
(Aka, Where is everyone else so that they can find them?)
Will waited until he couldn't feel his fingers to give Thor an almost imperceptible nod.
Hunk looked at the girl. "Being 100% honest here, I have no clue. And I'm guessing they–" he nodded in the direction of the man and the teenage boy's direction–"don't know either."
Bronwyn nodded. "Okay. How did we get here? Do we know that?" She tried to think about it, but drew a blank. She reached out to shake the man's hand. "I'm Bronwyn."