"𝙅𝙖𝙧𝙫𝙞𝙨, 𝙘𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙚𝙡 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙢𝙖𝙣 𝙤𝙣 𝙎𝙤𝙘𝙞𝙖𝙡 𝙈𝙚𝙙𝙞𝙖." #MarvelRP ⚙️ #MVRP

I do want to give a big shoutout to the following for sticking with me till the end and their interactions for changing the shift of my Luna’s story. @victorcreed.bsky.social @jameswolverine.bsky.social @hank-mccoy.bsky.social @inragingsteel.bsky.social @superi0rheroics.bsky.social +

*LONG GERMAN RANT*

BENJAMIN- THE SPIDER ONE, DU HUNDEFICKER

No, bad idea. The magnetic point re- aaand she's rapidly spinning.

Tenner says it was Emma's thighs.

Magnetized to the roof for ten minutes.

As if we'd be against it

youtu.be/GSTtLWpM3uU?... Even Tony hates Capitalism btw

...what are you even talking about?

"I Mean, it can be both! It's just- not very convincing with our forcefelds you know?"

The helmet is in the style of a corinthian one. It is trying to be cool. You cannot lie to LITERALLY YOURSELF.

//Literally picked him up like a mii

?

"That's a fucking lie-"

Floats @oneeyedwonder.bsky.social in from his visor.

How

He turns into living metal and suddenly weighs like a truck.

SCOTT MY DOG ATE YOUR CLASSIC VISOR

She can look after him for a bit BUT She should know the dog's a mutant

[Unknown location, 10:35 PM.] "Subject Jennifer Walter's captured during the events of new york, our investors have long sought out such a weapon to control. She may be the one we can achieve with this, harnessing that rage and directing it towards our enemies."

Behold the criminal

I wore something similar to that in the war. Fought alongside Rogers and the soviets. Lot more improvised. Basically a stolen raincoat and a helm from Tiger parts.

Danny is a delight. But he is eaTING SCOTT'S VISOR-

I understand looking cool, ironically involves not *trying* to be cool.

I feel like I should grow a beard at this point to be told apart. Maybe it's a bit too marxy-

You look like Neo watched 300.

"Easy words, spoken from where you stand. Does Israel agree?"

Whatever as been done to her In that lab has made Jennifer lose control of herself, anyone who knows her knows she wouldn't be doing this otherwise. Letting out primal roar, leaping up on top of a build while beating onto her chest with those large fists.

[New York, Central park.] It's all over the news of the city being under attack by a huge green individual, no deaths have occurred yet mainly destruction left in her path. Eyes glowing with raw gamma energy letting out a roar as she tosses a police cruiser off against a building.

𝐓𝐎 𝐌𝐄 𝐌𝐘 𝐗-𝐌𝐄𝐍 𝐎𝐔𝐑 ****** 𝐋𝐀𝐖𝐘𝐄𝐑'𝐒 𝐑𝐀𝐌𝐏𝐀𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐆

Oh, that's Miss Walters. Miss Walters on a rampage. Okay, where's the speaker system-

Remy, shut up fast, or the editors will say "bet"

"Max. I have never hesitated to strike down a man who threatened my kin. But are you certain that isn't you...?"

... What...? - Does NOT understand the thought process.

...?

A puzzled look at Danny. Alright.

"As you well should." A hand on his arm. "But you cannot do it alone. For all of our power, we are not divine, not infallible. We must trust those who are critical of us, if they are willing to share our goals. Because neither of us will see that world you speak of. And you cannot ~>

"Then help yourself, Wade. You do not need our approval, that of the Avengers or the Fantastics. You are your own man, and you'll be here long after we're gone. What we think matters naught, Wade. And perhaps you're to ignore those who step on you.

"We're not some cartoon, dear. Most of us have killed. I have killed many more than Logan in his long, long life. Nobody doubts that you're trying. Nobody doubts that you are. But that cloth isn't the only mask you wear, Wade."

"We can't. When we protect only mutants, we ignore the many children hiding from gunfire. All because they lack the X-gene. We are complicit. It cannot be Mutants uber alles..."

"Could that be because of your Job, Wade? Many of them struggle to relate to a mercenary. Or your general attitude to things."

"𝘗𝘭𝘢𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘍𝘰𝘳 𝘒𝘦𝘦𝘱𝘴 𝘐𝘴 𝘚𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘗𝘭𝘢𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘔𝘰𝘯 𝘈𝘮𝘪, 𝘚𝘰 𝘛𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘈 𝘊𝘢𝘳𝘥...𝘈𝘯𝘺 𝘊𝘢𝘳𝘥!" ~~~~~~ --- ~~~~~~ Gambit, Remy Etienne LeBeau

"By whom, Wade. I know you are, but speak their names."

"No. You must face these things, Max. In the face. The weight of the world is carried easier than that of our flaw." His expression is calm. There's no cape. No helmet. Nothing to hide. Only an old man in a turtleneck, and a calm expression.