11-22-2017, 06:58 PM
The tower burned as everyone debated who would take one for the team. Three, nearly four Avengers stood up ready to take on the task. At this point, even one second longer talking would lead the tower rubble to cover the artifact. The burning building smelled of fire and brimstone and burning paint.
The Iron Butler took his leave first as he flew toward the flames and landed, searching in the burning, volcanic rubble for the vault. The terminator, Marcus then took a running start as he pushed aside the heated door into the fiery inferno once known as the Avenger’s tower. Flames, burning rubble and melting personal items blocked off what was considered “doorways” of the tower.
The butler's fireproof suit came up with a short computer trying to alert him where the artifact was located when the wolfish being named Dust hopped into action. Rubble left from the remaining parts of the tower were crumbling into making a drop onto the terminator’s and dust’s own parts.
The “man” waved his hands to the side pushing aside the earlier rubble meant for his teammate. The sparks left rotting flesh revealing metal underneath Marcus’s face.
He noticed something and made sure it wasn’t some illusion and in fact it was not. It was the black vault, fireproof as it was.
“I FOUND IT.” Marcus yelled, trying to alert the others.
He bit his tongue as he pulled the hot door off its hinges, leaving a burn mark and some blood under his skin exposed.
Marcus grabbed it quickly, the artifact had a mending effect on his skin. The wounds that had been burned quickly dissipated where bruises and burns normally remained.
The unnatural effect was worth everything to the cyborg, yet he knew he had to give it up at the end of the day.
The Iron Butler took his leave first as he flew toward the flames and landed, searching in the burning, volcanic rubble for the vault. The terminator, Marcus then took a running start as he pushed aside the heated door into the fiery inferno once known as the Avenger’s tower. Flames, burning rubble and melting personal items blocked off what was considered “doorways” of the tower.
The butler's fireproof suit came up with a short computer trying to alert him where the artifact was located when the wolfish being named Dust hopped into action. Rubble left from the remaining parts of the tower were crumbling into making a drop onto the terminator’s and dust’s own parts.
The “man” waved his hands to the side pushing aside the earlier rubble meant for his teammate. The sparks left rotting flesh revealing metal underneath Marcus’s face.
He noticed something and made sure it wasn’t some illusion and in fact it was not. It was the black vault, fireproof as it was.
“I FOUND IT.” Marcus yelled, trying to alert the others.
He bit his tongue as he pulled the hot door off its hinges, leaving a burn mark and some blood under his skin exposed.
Marcus grabbed it quickly, the artifact had a mending effect on his skin. The wounds that had been burned quickly dissipated where bruises and burns normally remained.
The unnatural effect was worth everything to the cyborg, yet he knew he had to give it up at the end of the day.
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