forum Marvel RP 5//5 CLOSED

Started December 11, 2018 by Deleted user

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Chesh looked nervously between the two. "Training? Why do I need training?" She asked. "And what's the challenge between you two?"

Thomas looked at her, "Relax, Probie. Just some basic stuff to keep our powers and strength up to date. And Ms. Morgan here thinks just because her father is the great Tony Stark that she can beat me in training every time," he folded his arms, "I think not"

"I have so far." Morgan said with a flirty smile. "Poor Thomas is under the impression that his wings can beat someone who's got all the powers of the Avengers. It's cute."

I just want to see Thomas be like: "Wait… Where'd Teddy go?"///

Thomas stuck out his tongue, "One day, Stark. One day," he said

Do i sense a SHIPPP?!//

Owen got up and walked over to the others. And stood near them.

((If the shoe FITTTTS??!!))

Morgan snickered casually throwing an arm around Thomas, careful not to touch his skin, "Oh of course. Of course! When half the population of the universe ceases to exist, that will be the day you beat me." She looked to Owen smiling softly. "Will you be training with us today?"

I just want to see Thomas be like: "Wait… Where'd Teddy go?"///

"Thomas, by the way, I think your assassin is missing." Morgan remembered suddenly.

Owen nodded slightly then looked down at the floor.

"Uuuummm sure?" Chesh said. She had tried to use her powers as sparingly as possible because she didn't want to hurt anyone. She also didn't want them to be afraid of her. If people are afraid they will do anything to make themselves feel safe again.

((If the shoe FITTTTS??!!))

Morgan snickered casually throwing an arm around Thomas, careful not to touch his skin, "Oh of course. Of course! When half the population of the universe ceases to exist, that will be the day you beat me." She looked to Owen smiling softly. "Will you be training with us today?"

(Wow. Low blow. Actually, in the novella I wrote for Thomas' backstory, he is dessimated ;-;)

Thomas rolled his eyes, "Yeah, like that's gonna happen," they got to the training room and Thomas looked at her, "Weapons or no weapons?" he asked

(I knowwwww…It broke my heart to write it but it's funny in the moment. XD Whyyyyyy would you so that???!! ;-; I actually wrote a fic about Morgan too, funny enough, although she wasn't dessimated…)

Morgan considered for a moment, stretching out her arms and bouncing on her bare toes. "No weapons. Powers or no powers?" She asked as she slid into another stretch within the training ring.

Owen sat down off to the side of the room.

(I knowwwww…It broke my heart to write it but it's funny in the moment. XD Whyyyyyy would you so that???!! ;-; I actually wrote a fic about Morgan too, funny enough, although she wasn't dessimated…)

Morgan considered for a moment, stretching out her arms and bouncing on her bare toes. "No weapons. Powers or no powers?" She asked as she slid into another stretch within the training ring.

(Because his adopted sister and parents survived and it would be unrealistic for them all to survive)

Thomas shrugged, "You know me. Powers. I'm determined to beat you," he smirked and assumed a fighting stance

Jasper pulled his half mask on trying to pick up Teddy's human track, something he could do as Phantom was pick up energies, ghost, human, and otherworldly. He reached a dilapidated looking apartment, sensing another being with teddy. He sighed and decided not to interrupt. He went to the library instead to wait for something interesting to happen

Morgan smirked her eyes glowing with a bit of Thor's lighting. "You asked for it." She said as she striked as fast as a viper, punch aimed directly for Thomas's abdomen.

Thomas saw it coming and leapt aside, sweeping a leg out to unbalance her as he took off, flying a few feet in the air.

Using the side of the trait ring, Morgan took a running jump and launched herself into the air with ease. She smiled again as she caught Thomas' foot and used her body weight to drag him back down to the floor, where she kicked him, hard, in the ribs.

Chesh backed up and hid behind a corner. They were hurting each other. Chesh had to do something. This was like when soldiers were forced to fight The Winter Soldier. She had to stop them. Morgan was going to kill Thomas.

Thomas grunted and caught her foot, standing and pushing off, throwing her as far as he could with a grunt of effort

Morgan landed painfully on her arm, but sprung back up the next moment. She was going to launch herself at him again, when Chesh's thought zipped through her mind like a burning flame. The memory along with it had her freezing in place despite the fact Thomas was gunning for her fist raise. Bucky…Fighting…Beatings… Morgan couldn't move. Didn't move as Thomas's fist connected with her face, Chesh's panic was so strong. She caught Thomas's next assault with a ribbon of red energy, a exact copy of Wanda's strange power. "Hold up, T." She gasped pulling herself from the girl's mind. She glanced over her shoulder to the corner where she was cowering. "Chesh? Chesh, are you okay?"

Chesh was shaking. Is that what training was? Was she supposed to do that next? Her emotions were getting out of hand. Things around her were starting to float off the ground. Chesh looked up at Morgan. "I-I…n-no? I don't know." She said shaking.

Jasper decided to go back to home, not finding anything else to do. When he got back, he saw that Morgan and Thimas training in the middle of the living room and sighed. He spotted Chesh in the corner, things around her flying in mid air. He calmly walked up to her and gently put his hands on her shoulders to calm her. "Hey, relax, they're not hurting each other, they're training. They're fine and your safe. Nothing here is dangerous to you or anyone here" he looked at her in her eyes, hoping that this was helping "I'm Jasper by the way, people call me Phantom."

Owen stayed where he was across the room. He didn't want to get involved. It isn't like anyone cares about his opinion or cares about him. He was bored of this and hated the loudness of it all and walked out of the room and ended sitting on some stairs somewhere.