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We are an AU MCU and X-Men site with comic influence based in current time. Thanos is gaining power and it is time for the heroes of Earth to come together with those of Asgard and Space to fight back against his threat. He already has two Infinity Stones... can they keep the others out of his hands? And what does this mysterious Victorious group want with our heroes?

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 Come to a Head, Danny / Matthew / Mortimer / Samantha
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by jaydee @ May 31 2018, 09:45 AM
Matthew paced in his apartment. He had on the costume but he hadn't put on the mask just yet. The protest had been in the works for some time. Especially after the last invasion. People had many different views about the Registration Act. Some people thought that it was unfair. That the people who put on costumes in order to go out and protect people were being treated unfairly. Still, there were others who believed that these costumed vigilantes shouldn't be treated differently and that if they wanted to go out and beat people up, they needed to register. Matthew didn't believe in the Registration Act for a lot of reasons.

Days leading up to the protest, Matthew had been visited by both Karen and Foggy, both telling him basically the same thing. Stay out of it. There would be registered heroes who could handle the situation. There was no need for the Devil of Hell's Kitchen to get involved. Especially since he was an unregistered vigilante. Both Karen and Foggy were afraid for Matthew's safety. The chance that one of the registered heroes could go after Daredevil was very likely. Matthew wasn't afraid of what would happen to him if he got caught. He was more afraid of what could happen to the people he loved.

Matthew had seriously considered staying out of this until he met up with Rev. Father Lantom. Matthew had been visiting Father Lantom a lot more lately as his faith had been shaken due to recent events. Father Lantom had been a good person to talk to and Matthew had begun to really take his advice to heart. "Matthew,", Father Lantom began when Matthew told him of his dilemma. "Doing the right thing is never easy. If it was, everyone would do it. You have to ask yourself this: Can I make a difference? Can I help? If the answer is yes, then you know what you must do." Matthew nodded in agreement. He knew even before he came to Father Lantom that Daredevil would make sure that everyone was safe.

So Matthew continued to pace in his apartment. Suddenly his senses went into overdrive. He could hear the sounds of peaceful protest. It has started. Matthew took a deep breath and then put on his mask. As he opened the door the led to the roof, Daredevil continued to listen to the sounds of the protest. Daredevil wouldn't get involved unless he was needed; but who was Daredevil kidding? Things like this always went sideways and Daredevil was going to get involved.

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by Lala @ Jun 1 2018, 08:23 PM
Running errands was a normal part of her day. Normally though, they didn't take her to Hell's Kitchen. To be fair today's errands up to the new Avenger's facility wouldn't have normally taken her through Hell's kitchen either but protests in the city had diverted traffic and her taxi ride had ended up with her sitting in traffic in the middle of this part of the city in the back of a yellow cab that smelled like someone had died in there and melted into the seat. As luck would have it, the AC was out in the cab as well and the rolled down windows didn't help a lot. Neither did the cabbie commenting dreamily every five minutes about how nice she smelled as he stared at her in the rearview mirror and licked his lips. He was a bit of a creeper when it was all said and done.

Handing the man enough to cover the fair and a tip she exited the cab and slipped on her sunglasses, deciding that getting to the other side of the chanting crowds on foot would likely be easier. Her four inch heels clacked on the sidewalk as she approached the people with the signs being pumped up and down to the beat of the chants and her handbag over her elbow, securely tucked in at her side.

To be honest she agreed with the protestors. The entire concept of registering people for something in their DNA was horrifically reminiscent of Nazi Germany to her. Maybe because she had a personal stake in the game but knowing the amazing people she did she would still feel that way even if those registration laws didn't apply to her.

She tried to politely skirt the crowds but it was inevitable as the crowds jostled her about and she found herself pushed from the edges into the mix as she tried to pass through. Things were getting heated among protestors and those that were hurling insults at them and to be honest it was starting ot make even the unruffleable Ms. Darling a bit heated as well as she tried to stay focused on her goal of getting through them. An elbow that landed in her side made her inhale sharply as it hit the spot she'd been injured earlier in the month when those rock monsters had attacked and she had to pause and try to get her breath back.

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by Trav @ Jun 2 2018, 01:49 AM
The Toad was in his element. Hatred and vulgarity filled the air and the atmosphere was hot with tension. He stayed squatted among the protesters. Picking up a wallet here or there as he worked his way through both sides of the protest. He didn't know much about what the whole get together was about but all he knew was that he wanted EVERYTHING to do with it. Shit like this always ended up explosive. Plus the fact he knew a lot of his housemates were going to be going then chaos would definitely be going down.

After making a few nice stacks the ugly mutant worked his way into the seemingly more angry crowd. They had started to spill out into the street now. Overtaking traffic and forcing a traffic jam. Blaring horns rang along with the chants of the crowd as it echoed through the streets. Like New York traffic wasn't enough to cause violence. With a tall leap Toad bound onto the top of a rusty old beater, wanting a better look at the action. There was a clear line between the two views that were facing off tonight. The heated arguments and pointed chanting was like music to the Toad's ears. But then...oh then the violence started.

It was hard to tell which side threw the first punch but as soon as the blow was landed the clear lines between the two crashed together. To make it better this wasn't just regular old fleshies fighting. Some of the post-humans that were power packing were in attendance as well. Some guy who was apparently very against the idea of the registration rose into the air,With a wave of his hand knocked over a group of well dressed man in a wave of red energy. Toad flipped where he stood letting out a mad cry of joy into the night as the scrap began. He knew who's side he was on.

A disgusting noise gurgled in his throat as he gathered a basketball sized wad of acid. Aiming himself like a Toad cannon the mutant launched the bile substance into the crowd of people supporting the SVRA.

"Eat slime corporate tight-wads!" Toad shouted out before erupting into a crippling bout of cackling. His rotten teeth fully exposed as he fell back on the roof of the car as it's occupants evacuated the vehicle. As his laughter died down he wiped away the tears that had curled up in his goggles. Then he spotted the honey trying to slip through the crowd. It didn't take a rocket scientist to see she was well dressed. In Toad's mind that was enough to align her with his new found enemies. If he was going to get up close and personal it might as well be with some hotty boom body that probably smelled pretty too. One leap was what it took to clear the distance and Toad landed heavy on the roof of a car she was working past.

"Where you off to so fast baby cakes?" The words barely escaped his lips when he tongue followed in hot pursuit. With a sharp lashing the prehensile muscle curled up to make a grab for the woman's arm.

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aka Iron Fist
by @ Jun 8 2018, 02:53 AM
Danny took a lot of walks lately. It was because he spent a lot of time meditating and needed a break ever now and then. Most people didn't understand that meditation, at least the way he learned, was demanding. Sure, it could help him to heal his body and even recharge his chi, but it was not exactly relaxing in the sense of the word that he remembered from his childhood. His ipod had survived the plane crash, but his GBA had not. K'un-Lun would have been a lot more fun if he had his copy of Pokemon Emerald.

Anyway, the point was that Danny liked to take a walk to clear his head. There was only so much he could learn about his powers without the proper instruction of his masters in K'un-Lun. Sometimes he felt like it was pointless to keep trying, but then something always happened to remind him that the Iron Fist was still needed.

Case in point, he had turned down sidewalk, lost in his thoughts and the music on his antique ipod, when suddenly he was walking through a riot. Crossing a riot was not so intimidating for the Iron Fist, but then people started pulling out superpowers. First a wave of red energy flashed by, nearly sweeping Danny up into a group of people that went flying back. Then he knocked over two people holding signs, just as a blob of acid flew over head and landed on a street sign. As the metal sizzled and bubbled, he stood up and looked around for the source of the disturbance.

Danny could not make out the source of the acid in the commotion, but he did spot the guy who nearly caught him with the energy burst. The whole flying and shooting stuff really made him stand out in the crowd. Angry at the distraction, Danny started moving towards the flying man, but caught himself. He had been having more encounters with weirdness recently, and since his commotion at the museum, Danny had decided the be a little more careful about showing his face. There was no sense ending up in court again.

As his left hand slipped the ipod into his pocket, Danny's right hand pulled a large green silk handkerchief from ancient China. It was green and covered with two large black stripes, almost like a tiger. There were two holes in the black stripes that he had torn for his eyes. Danny had conveniently forgot to return it after the museum fiasco, but had naturally made a large donation that covered the missing piece and the cost of repairs ten times over. Tying the handkerchief over his eyes, Danny felt ridiculous. Still, it kept his face out of view, and reminded him of that mask he had seen the old Iron Fist wear in Bakuto's video. Even if it was just a psychological boost, he felt better when he wore it.

Mask in place, Danny sprinted with impressive speed towards the flying man. Then he leaped through the air and kicked the jerk in the back, knocking him end over end into the nearby crowd. As he landed gracefully on the ground nearby, Danny shouted, "Watch where you're aiming that stuff, you jerk!"

It wasn't the most eloquent insult, but Danny was new at the whole banter thing. He would much rather settle things with his fist. From his new vantage point, he looked around for the person who had been throwing acid, or any other people who needed help.

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aka Daredevil
by jaydee @ Jun 8 2018, 09:14 AM
Matthew continued to monitor the protest from the rooftop of his apartment. For now, it seems like just your average protest. New York had this sort of thing in spades depending on what part of the city you were from. Foggy and Matthew always liked seeing the giant inflatable rat that would be left outside of a company's building that was being protested. Why couldn't they just do something like that at Stark Tower? It would have been easier but it wouldn't have made the statement that a proper protest would. People were fed up with this registration act and Matthew could agree more. He couldn't verbalize why he didn't like it but it just didn't sit right with him. For one thing, Matthew didn't like the idea of Tony Start having his information. He just didn't trust him. Also, he didn't believe that this so-called list was as safe as they say. It just made Matthew uneasy.

Matthew continued to listen in. Dammit, things went from peaceful to the beginnings of a riot rather quickly. Too quickly to Matthew's liking. Shouting matches turned into shoving matches. Shouting matches turned into fisticuffs and sooner or later, all hell was going to break loose. Matthew could already hear members of the Avengers on the scene. Captain America himself was there alongside his metaled armed friend. Also members of the Fantastic Four and the cops along with other registered heroes. This was going to be much harder than Matthew first though but he knew that the righteous choice was never the easy choice. With that in mind, Daredevil headed to where the riot was taking place.

It took longer for Daredevil to make his way to ground zero of the riot because he wanted to arrive in secret and so he kept as much tot shadows as he possibly could. Daredevil was only there to keep the peace. He didn't want to fight other heroes but that wouldn't stop them from starting a fight with him if he was spotted. They would only be doing their job and honestly, Daredevil couldn't fault them with that but that meant he needed to be extra careful.

Daredevil glanced around at the overall scene, using all of his senses to figure out where he needed to be. He snuck up to one man who tried to sexually assault a woman and broke his nose and collarbone. Two more protesters were beating up a pro-registration man. Daredevil didn't like the registration act but he wouldn't allow anyone to get hurt because of their beliefs. Daredevil quickly took out the two protesters before they even knew what happened. Then Daredevil heard something that caught his attention. "Where you off to so fast baby cakes?"

Daredevil silently moved his way to the sound he heard. When he got close enough, he had to stop. Was that a man attempting to grab a woman's arm with...his tongue? Daredevil took out his billy club and used the grappling function to send one half of the billy club flying towards the man's tongue.

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by Lala @ Jun 12 2018, 05:11 AM
The violence around her was frightening and the last place she wanted to be but she wasn't about to allow innocent people be hurt when she could do something about it herself. She wasn't a hero. She wasn't some masked vigilante. She was just a woman (okay so a woman with inhuman powers but still) but she could help where she could. If she weren't so damn short she would have been able to see some more familiar faces in the distance engaging in battle as the violence broke out, her Avengers trying to maintain the peace. As it were though she was being pushed around and jostled.

As a man near her tried to grab a woman standing close to Sam she brought up a fist and punched him in the kidney area of the back before kicking him in the back of the knee, pushing him to the side and standing in front of the other woman. She didn't know what side of the issue the woman was on but it didn't matter. "That's no way to treat a lady mister." She'd never been more glad about the self defense courses Happy had put her through.

It was then that she felt the ... oO(Oh my god is that a tongue?!)Oo... on her arm and looked down with her jaw dropped open. Tracing the source of the appendage she stared at the man a split second before her eyes narrowed and she reached over to grab the part sticking out from her arm with her other hand and with it and the force of the arm it was holding jerked hard towards her body to try to pull the man on top of the car off balance.

She barely saw the end of the billy club as it flew past so quickly, aimed for the tongue and stumbled back in surprise, losing her footing and falling into the street where the stampeding feet of the crowds thundered around her. "Shit, shit shit." she muttered to herself as she tried to get up only to keep getting knocked back down her nice, fancy clothes getting torn and dirty, catching kicks from people trying to get out of the way.

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by Trav @ Jun 14 2018, 02:23 AM
A wicked grin had formed it's way across Toad's open mouth. Even as his tongue wrapped around the woman's arm he was basking in the chaos that was starting to manifest around them. With each passing moment the crowd grew more violent. The destruction more total. Even the screams of the innocent was starting to sound through the air. It was a beautiful fucking day in the neighborhood.

"Aww come on pretty Mama. The Toad don't bite yo." A cackle escaped his lips as the slimy appendage tightened it's grip. It was always more fun to pick on the ones that didn't seem like they could defend themselves. Toad took enough beatings outside of the battlefield he at least knew at this point how to pick his fights. What he hadn't been expecting was for her to lurch away from him. Being unprepared for this sudden movement the Brotherhood member lost his footing on the abandoned vehicle and tipped forward off the side of the car.

"Whoa! Whoa! What you doing?!" A partially webbed hand caught onto the slick metal keeping him from going completely over the edge. As he was about to start reeling in his tongue a sudden sharp pain cause the muscle to cramp up in rejection of the blunt force and retract back into his tongue, leaving a slimy trail in it's wake. The mutant dropped to the street, his hands came up to meet his mouth, the sharp sting on his tongue feeling much more painful than it had at the initial strike.

"Da fuck Pixie Sticks." Toad glared behind his tinted goggles as he looked to the man. He didn't recognize the would be hero from anywhere but Toad was far from gifted at paying attention. That must had been clear and because of this he had an easier time with lashing out with vague observatory insults. Who the hell had time to remember which heroes were swarming over New York at the time.

His glare twisted into a scowl of anger. He couldn't stand goody goodies. Least of all the ones that took away his good fun. More than once he had gotten into scraps for less and despite his...unique appearance Toad was effective enough in the field. Having been at the mutant terrorist game for twelve years he ha picked up enough to stand his own if he had to. Curling his body up Toad gargled another large wad of acid and launched it in the direction of the man who thought he was slick with his billy club.

"Mind ya own business, yo. Brothers tryin' to enjoy a damn riot here."

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by @ Jun 15 2018, 01:18 AM
Danny recovered from his strike against the mutant throwing his energy around. He had hit the man hard enough to put him down, so unless he also had some sort of defensive power, Danny didn't figure that he would be getting back up. The crowd was total chaos, and it took some skill to make his way through the knots of predators and prey. As he moved along, Danny stopped to break up fights between a few of the less dangerous ones, and knocked out someone who was pulling an assault rifle out of large bag. Then he used his chi to bend the barrel out of alignment, which should keep it from being a threat.

Then he caught sight of the acid spitting man on top of a nearby car. Whoever he was, he had some strange powers. Danny winced as he saw the man's tongue shoot across the way to wrap around a young woman's arm. Just as he was going to intervene, a familiar person came into view. It was the man in red armor that Danny had met at the courthouse. They had fought against the Hand before, and once again it seemed they had the same enemies. The man moved well, as always, and used a really cool grappling hook to free the young woman from the tongue.

Danny focused on getting closer, using his chi to run through the crowd with inhuman quickness. He was able to find every open spot, and in the cases where there was none, he leaped over the stunned bystanders. He landed near a cluster of metal trashcans that had been knocked over during the riot, and checked to make sure that the green silk handkerchief was still over his face. Then he heard the man shout something and spit another glob of acid at the red guy.

"No you don't," Danny shouted, as he hurled one of the trashcan lids like a discus.

The trashcan lid flew unusually fast and straight, Danny's strength and aim enhanced by his chi, and caught the acid in mid-air. Although the acid was freakishly strong, able to melt through the thin metal, it still clung to the surface of the lid as it stuck into a nearby bench.

"Hey, red guy, it looks like we're on the same side again."

Then Danny remembered that he was wearing an improvised mask, but he didn't want to pull it off.

"We met at the courthouse."

Instead of waiting for a response, Danny ran forward and charged a glowing fist as he moved, then slammed it into the front of the car that the green man stood on. The iron fist slammed into the car with a concussive wave of force, and sent the front end spinning hard into a ninety degree arc.

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by jaydee @ Jun 15 2018, 11:53 AM
Daredevil glanced at the person who attacked the woman with his tongue. He didn't look like much but Daredevil knew that looks could be deceiving. "Da fuck Pixie Sticks." Wel, he certainly had a vocabulary on him. Daredevil thought the attacker sounded younger than he looked. Daredevil thought the person was a mutant. It would have been a good guess if he was just enhanced human but Daredevil's money was on him being a mutant. Daredevil glanced at the woman the mutant attacked. She seemed shaken and scared but other than that, she hasn't actually harmed in any way.

"Mind ya own business, yo. Brothers tryin' to enjoy a damn riot here." Daredevil sensed that mutant was curling up his body. He could hear him gargle something up from his mouth and more importantly, Daredevil could smell the acid that was coming out of the mutant's mouth. As he suspected, the mutant was more than met the eye. Daredevil tenses himself up, ready to dodge the acid spitball. As Daredevil was about to move, he sensed another person in the area and another object being thrown. "No, you don't!" It was Danny Rand. He might have been wearing a makeshift mask but Daredevil could tell it was the billionaire. The billionaire had surprised Daredevil with his fighting expertise when they first met.

Danny had thrown a garbage can lid towards the speeding acid loogie. The timing of the billionaire's throw was pretty perfect as the trash can lid connected with the acid loogie pretty spot on. "Hey, red guy, it looks like we're on the same side again." Daredevil didn't say anything so when Danny added that they met in the courthouse, it was just the billionaire making sure that Daredevil understood who he was dealing with and more importantly, Daredevil was understanding a little more about the mutant he was dealing with. Daredevil twirled his billy clubs before leaping with the speed and power of an elite athlete towards the mutant male. Daredevil angled his body so his left knee could personally meet the mutant's face.

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by Lala @ Jun 20 2018, 07:17 AM
Not hurt by Toad at any rate. The stampeding and fighting crowds was another matter entirely as she was on the ground and currently getting stepped on and kicked as she tried to get up. Every time she did though she would be knocked back down. Her knees were scrapped and she could feel the bruises forming on her body. It was after the second or third strike she took to the kidney area that she went down again and curled up tightly.

Her fear caused her to lash out, anger giving it added power from the assaults she had taken. The nearby fire hydrant began to rattle and rumble. The top shot off first and then the side valve as water began spraying out everywhere hitting persons on all sides of the conflict with no discrimination. Some of the street cleared further when the entire hydrant blew off it's base and the water shot into the sky.

It was enough to clear the street for Sam to stand up, one of the heels on her expensive shoes broken and her clothes torn and soaked. It didn't seem to phase her much other than the split lip she had that was bleeding, adding a different shade of red to her already crimson lips. Looking around her she saw the man that had thrown the billy club in red and the man with the tongue as well as another man in some kind of improvised scarf mask facing off.

Someone started to approach them with a gun and she swung out with her purse, hitting them in the arm with it to catch them off guard before a little bit of her country roots came out and she punched the man square in the face with a solid right like her daddy had taught her to do to dates that got too fresh. Taking the gun from him she put it in her purse while he was stunned and started to try to get to the sidewalk when another man with glowing yellow eyes stepped in front of her smiling.

She froze in place and frowned as he reached out and touched her forehead with his index finger and made a shhhh sound. All her will seemed to fade and with it so too did the spray of water, the blast trickling down to the normal flood that would happen from the shorn off hydrant. The man smiled and pointed to where the heroes were, controlling her mind like a puppet.

She could feel the control and fought against it but still felt her body responding it it's commands as she pulled the man's gun from her purse and turned toward where Matt, Danny, and Toad were. Walking toward them she raised the gun and aimed it at them, firing off several rounds as she spoke. "I don't want to do this.. I can't stop it.Someone help me.. please." she said with a trembling voice, able to at least fight it enough to control her vocal chords.

For now.

Oh god if anyone were hurt she would never be able to live with herself. It was one thing to punch someone but it was something else entirely to escalate to something of this scale.

The man with the yellow eyes watched, smiling as he pantomined her actions behind her like a puppet master.

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