04-12-2017, 07:01 PM
As the exhausted terminator walked into the main lobby of the Avengers tower, he dragged his metallic legs toward his room for a brief breather. The Avengers seemed a little downtrodden after their latest mission had failed.
It seemed even the Avengers needed a bit of time to themselves as the blue ridden star and stripped man was carrying the leader of the Avengers in to lay him on the couch to recover his computer programming.
Even Frisk looked extremely sad, her face looking red and puffy after losing a Avenger to an unexpected fall.
Dr. Alphys was busy in the lab trying to work out a new design for something.
But Terial rushed out, worried as heck for her little Frisk. "Why is everyone so down?"
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Blair sat on Marcus's bed staring out the window. She just got to the tower and all she did was mess things up. The brunette stared out the window until she finally would say something to the hurting Avengers just outside that door. Sure, Marcus was here but she wanted to make up for what she could outside.
Marcus, however wasn't paying attention. He walked right past his room and stopped at the Danger Room and made his own decision to stay in the room as long as he could.
He took off his coat and summoned his leather jacket. "Guys, don't kill me if this doesn't go right.."
"Here goes nothing!" Marcus muttered under his breath.
The holographic scene changed to that of a dark battlefield. Something straight out of Marcus's world with the smell of rotting flesh and metal skulls littering the battlefield.
This was.. a personal fight to say the least.
Of course in any simulation, there was dangerous situations. This was no exception as a metal monster seemed to be pointing a gun at a simulated John Connor in this situation. But everything about the situation felt so real.
It seemed even the Avengers needed a bit of time to themselves as the blue ridden star and stripped man was carrying the leader of the Avengers in to lay him on the couch to recover his computer programming.
Even Frisk looked extremely sad, her face looking red and puffy after losing a Avenger to an unexpected fall.
Dr. Alphys was busy in the lab trying to work out a new design for something.
But Terial rushed out, worried as heck for her little Frisk. "Why is everyone so down?"
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Blair sat on Marcus's bed staring out the window. She just got to the tower and all she did was mess things up. The brunette stared out the window until she finally would say something to the hurting Avengers just outside that door. Sure, Marcus was here but she wanted to make up for what she could outside.
Marcus, however wasn't paying attention. He walked right past his room and stopped at the Danger Room and made his own decision to stay in the room as long as he could.
He took off his coat and summoned his leather jacket. "Guys, don't kill me if this doesn't go right.."
"Here goes nothing!" Marcus muttered under his breath.
The holographic scene changed to that of a dark battlefield. Something straight out of Marcus's world with the smell of rotting flesh and metal skulls littering the battlefield.
This was.. a personal fight to say the least.
Of course in any simulation, there was dangerous situations. This was no exception as a metal monster seemed to be pointing a gun at a simulated John Connor in this situation. But everything about the situation felt so real.
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