Outcasts Forever: Issue #1 - Red America

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Wonderman, HP5/5, unhurt

Looking over at the armored hero he smile broadly and says "Hey wow, yer like Iron Man! This is to cool dude. Nice suite! Looks a bit different then the press releases but that's cool. Oh hey, I'm Simon Williams aka Wonderman! What do you think of this setup? Pretty cool. Can't wait to check out the gym and pool. Here they are out-of-this world! Wonder where the others are though… really want to meet Captain America. He is the best I hear…"
 

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Iron Man, 6/6 HP, unhurt

Reaching out his advanced-metal hand he shakes Wonderman's hand with some car "Hey, Simon. Computer contact Sandy for me. Sandy, Simon is here I am gonna take him with me. You can fill him in later." Looking back at Simon he smiles and plays Sandy's voice through his suit with the message. "Here's the deal. The others are in trouble and you can find out all about it now or you can come help and find out about it later. Time to sack up Simon. Are you going to fly with me or chat with Sandy."

OOC: Stark looks like this w/o the wind
http://www.marvel.com/wallpaper/papers/ironman_3_800.jpg
 

Interlude III

Avengers Mansion
Early Afternoon


Janet was carrying a small load of bags up to the front door of the now familiar Stark Mansion. A small load, because the nice driver was kind enough to carry all of the heavier packages . . . and he had just rung the bell - annoying since she already had the key but . . .

She barely remembered that today was a membership meeting, as she had been a member in the Avengers for some time now. The invitation was buried in the purse, dangling off of her arm.

She actually had to wait several seconds for the door to open after the driver had rung the bell. Jarvis must not be at his usual level of ability. Finally, the door opened and a somewhat harried looking Jarvis smiled at seeing her. He gathered the packages from the driver, and added a "Good day to you, Ms. Wasp."

OOC: Introducing . . . the Wasp. Feel free to describe yourself, etc. and get started. Enjoy!!
 

Sandman

After about 20 seconds, the compound vibrated slightly, giving the indication that a quinjet had departed. Hank waited and departed the workroom, heading for a set of stairs down (followed closely by Sandman). It didn’t take long before Beast and Sandman were before a closed metal door which lead into the computer room. A touch pad , microphone, and speaker were neatly arranged on the wall next to the door.

When Flint and Beast had arrived at the door, Flint re-formed his body and spoke. "McCoy, I think I can get in there underneath the door. When I get inside, I can see what Vizh is up to and try to get you in, too. Sound okay?"
 

Beast

kid A said:
When Flint and Beast had arrived at the door, Flint re-formed his body and spoke. "McCoy, I think I can get in there underneath the door. When I get inside, I can see what Vizh is up to and try to get you in, too. Sound okay?"

"Do what you must," Hank said. "But be careful."
 

Vision

Vision jerks back as the electicity courses through his body. Once out of the field he pauses as his internal sensors indicate some minor damage, he ignores it confident that his regenerative ablilities would repair the damaged areas if there was enough light here. Either way the damage wasn't sufficient to impede his mission, he heads towards the door.

kid A said:
"McCoy, I think I can get in there underneath the door. When I get inside, I can see what Vizh is up to and try to get you in, too. Sound okay?"

"A warning Flint Marco, there is an energy field surrounding the room which can be... painfull." Vision tells his two teammates as he solidifies beside them. "It prevented my entry and I fear may have alerted someone that we are here."
 

Sandman

"A warning Flint Marco, there is an energy field surrounding the room which can be... painfull." Vision tells his two teammates as he solidifies beside them. "It prevented my entry and I fear may have alerted someone that we are here."

"$#@&!!!" Flint cursed under his breath. "How sure're ya, Vizh? 'Cuz, if we ain't got much time, I can tryta disable the box here ta see if that'll open the door."
 

Vision

kid A said:
"$#@&!!!" Flint cursed under his breath. "How sure're ya, Vizh? 'Cuz, if we ain't got much time, I can tryta disable the box here ta see if that'll open the door."

"There is not enough evidence to say for certain but if someone went to the effort of placing the field here it is a small leap of logic to assume that there is some sort of warning alarm associated with it. What do you think Dr. McCoy?"
 

Keia said:
Interlude III

Avengers Mansion
Early Afternoon


Janet was carrying a small load of bags up to the front door of the now familiar Stark Mansion. A small load, because the nice driver was kind enough to carry all of the heavier packages . . . and he had just rung the bell - annoying since she already had the key but . . .

She barely remembered that today was a membership meeting, as she had been a member in the Avengers for some time now. The invitation was buried in the purse, dangling off of her arm.

She actually had to wait several seconds for the door to open after the driver had rung the bell. Jarvis must not be at his usual level of ability. Finally, the door opened and a somewhat harried looking Jarvis smiled at seeing her. He gathered the packages from the driver, and added a "Good day to you, Ms. Wasp."


OOC: Introducing . . . the Wasp. Feel free to describe yourself, etc. and get started. Enjoy!!

"Oh, good heavens, Jarvis. If I've told you once, I've told you a thousand times: just Janet. If that ruffles your waistcoat too much, then call me Dr. van Dyne, hmm?" Waving the driver towards her room, she ruffles her short black hair and smiles sweetly at the kindly old man, suddenly very glad to see him again. "Have the others arrived yet? I'm ravenous. Surely Tony's got something solid in the pantry."
 

Beast

Mimic said:
"There is not enough evidence to say for certain but if someone went to the effort of placing the field here it is a small leap of logic to assume that there is some sort of warning alarm associated with it. What do you think Dr. McCoy?"

"Before we start smashing things, let me try a more subtle approach. There's more to me than just a pretty face, you know."

Hank will use his technical skills to try to get the door open.
 

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