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Joker Jr

"Whatever doesn't kill you, simply makes you stranger."

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a character in “The Descendants”, as played by tigerz

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{โ€Some men aren't looking for anything logical, like money. They can't be bought, bullied, reasoned, or negotiated with. Some men just want to watch the world burn.โ€}



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|Full Name|
Unknown

|Alias|
Junior|His current known alias and what he prefers to go by
Joker Jr|What those older than him that knew his father call him
Joker|Uses the alias on occasion
Anarky|His alias before getting locked up

|Age|
25

|Gender|
Male

|Species|
Human

|Sexuality|
Bisexual

|Alignment|
Villain




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|Eyes|
Blue

|Hair|
Brown

|Height|
6โ€˜

|Weight|
170 lbs

|Appearance|
Junior is very much the devil in disguise. He stands off at a fairly average male height with a slender but still somewhat muscular build from his experience in hand to hand. He keeps his loose curls cut short so they look clean an out of the way but he often will sport a beard that he always makes sure is properly trimmed. His attire usually consists of suits and he often sports the famous green and purple pairing just like his father. He never bothers to wear a mask and finds them tedious. The world doesnโ€™t know his true identity anyways. Heโ€™s simply the son of Joker. Junior can sport his fatherโ€™s very famous Cheshire grin but he often never goes further than a vicious smirk.




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|Abilities|
Pain Supression|It's not that Junior can't get hurt, he just isn't able to properly register pain on account of his own insanity. He will laugh and take a beating far beyond when normal people should because he has no idea that it's supposed to hurt.
Contaminant Immunity|His mother being shot up with an anti-toxin and his father falling in acid made Junior inherit their ability to be immune to all poisons and toxins. He even has a high alcohol tolerance.
Indomitable Will|Junior has a strong amount of will power thanks to his insanity and his able to resist temptation and mind control as a result.
Escapology|Junior's always had a knack for getting out of tricky situations. There's a rumor that Junior only got caught because he was bored.
Tactical Analysis|Junior's genius level mind makes him a great strategist even though his plans are always changing.
Body Language Analysis|Junior is surprisingly talented at reading people and noticing things others often will over look.

|Strengths|
Genius Level Intelligence|Has the highest recorded IQ in the school much to everyone's surprise
Master Manipulator|When it comes to manipulation, Junior could be considered the best. He's extremely talented and reading people and seems to know exactly how to pull their strings. he likes to think of manipulation as his own personal game of chess.
Skilled Chemist and Engineer|He was able to recreate his fatherโ€™s Joker Venom by simply getting a description of itโ€™s effects and also makes all of the gadgets he uses himself
Skilled Hand to Hand|His mother trained him in the beginning and he was later trained by Bane under Jokerโ€™s command
Unpredictable|Junior is great at coming up with grand schemes but what makes him so scary and hard to face is his unpredictability
Insane|Junior views his own insanity as a strength since it makes him so unpredictable
Leadership|Often seen as a natural born leader to the villains
Charismatic|Surprisingly well spoken and charming for the son of Joker

|Weaknesses|
Insane|Junior claims that his insanity is both his greatest strength and also his greatest weakness
Oedipus Complex|Junior has become overly attached to Harley in an unhealthy way
OCD|It's quite possible that it's a way to control a bit of his madness. He always keeps everything nice and tidy and will never leave his room unless he looks completely clean cut. In his room, everything has a place and everything looks clean
Paranoia|It seems only normal for someone with his father's level of crazy dwelling inside him
Arrogance|Junior likes to claim that his arrogance will one day be his downfall. But not today

|Fears|
Losing Mother|Junior is a scary enough person when someone hurts her. Just imagine what heโ€™d do if she were killed...
Disappointing Father|Junior needs to meet the family expectations and carry on his legacy. If he disappoints father, then he's failed




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|Personality|
In simplest terms, Junior is the perfect psychotic blend of his mother and father. Especially his father. He was raised to be just like Joker and mimicked him all the way down to his laugh but Junior did put his only little flare in it. He's much more intelligent and cunning than his father was. He stays seemingly calm and laughs off any terrible situation as fast as his voice raises and lowers like his father's. He's a flirtatious little devil mastering the art of manipulation but he's still very much unhinged and a complete psychopath. Only someone just as crazy could enjoy him.




|Family Ties|

|History|

So begins...

Joker Jr's Story

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Magni Thorson Character Portrait: Wren Wilson Character Portrait: Enzo Nigma Character Portrait: The Incredible Hulk-Girl; Jennifer Banner-WIP Character Portrait: Alex Todd Character Portrait: Astrid Rogers Character Portrait: Thena Brynhildsdรณttir Character Portrait: Kid Arachnid/Anansi Morales Character Portrait: Variel Wolfe Character Portrait: Ethan Drake Character Portrait: Aiden Drake Character Portrait: Kamaria Munroe Character Portrait: Caleb Kent Character Portrait: Gambit/Renee LeBeau Character Portrait: Angelique Roth Character Portrait: Tommy Kyle Character Portrait: Nathaniel Bane Character Portrait: Jai West Character Portrait: Max Stark Character Portrait: Elizabeth Grey Character Portrait: Matt Grayson Character Portrait: Alexander Wilson Character Portrait: Phil Coulson Character Portrait: Alfred Character Portrait: Joker Jr Character Portrait: Kallistrate Prince Character Portrait: Cordelia Wagner Character Portrait: Cameron Stewart/Lantern Character Portrait: Lucrecia "Cree" Luthor Character Portrait: Adrienne Strange Character Portrait: Kamaria Wakandas Character Portrait: Elizabeth Natchios

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The Descendant Academy



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Descendant Academy. School for the lucky few who are the offspring of the worlds leading heroes, superheroes, villains and vigilantes. Unlike any other schools, even Xavier's school for gifted youngsters. Here they are raised, trained, educated and prepared for what the world has in store. Some preparing to take up their parent's places, while others make their own identities. Each student here arriving at different points in their lives. But that's irrelevant.

It's another day just like any other in the Academy. Phil and Alfred take the elevators down to floor L1, making their way to the lecture hall. As they made their way down the long corridor, Phil glances over the paperwork in his hands while speaking, "J.A.R.V.I.S.?" "Yes sir?" He flips over another page in his folder before adding, "Send out the alarm." "Of course sir." After a moment or two J.A.R.V.I.S.'s voice rang throughout every room in Descendant Tower, "Good afternoon ladies and gentlemen. It is now 13 00 hours. I have been requested to inform you that class will begin in 15 minutes on floor L1. Attendance is mandatory. Those whom do not attend will have to answer to Mr. Stark and Mr. Wayne." Phil clears his throat, "J.A.R.V.I.S..." The computer's voice adds in his announcement to the building, "Mr. Coulson would also like me to remind you that even the children of Mr. Stark and Mr. Wayne are subject to equal punishment for not attending. Thank you."

Alfred made his way around Phil, removing his key from his lapel, sliding it into the deadbolt and unlocking the door. He stood there, holding open the door for Coulson. "Such a late start today?" Phil laughed slightly while walking into the room, turning on the lights. "Well they aren't going to be happy about today's assignment. I figured I'd at least let them sleep in before they decided to hate me for the day," Phil smiled towards Alfred. He then walked up to the desk at the front of the room, setting down his files as Alfred enters after him asking, "May I ask what is on the agenda today?" Phil double checks his papers before replying, "Exercise 23."

Alred glanced over his shoulder at Phil, "I assume I'll be needing the crate?" Coulson chuckled as he took a seat at the front of the room. "I told you they weren't going to like us today Al."




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D E A D P O O L
T H E 0 M O U T H


H E X C O D E
# B B 1 4 1 E

O U T F I T
Deadpool suit, top portion hanging on hips, black sports bra & Ray Bans


Wren never did sleep like everyone else did. The last time she remembers actually sleeping she was probably a teen and still adjusting to her strange abilities. But for years her stamina has made it nearly impossible for her to get tired enough to need sleep. So while everyone else usually slept she would wonder around Descendant Tower, read books or find something else to occupy her time. If one of her classmates saw her during that time that'd probably have a heart attack because she usually is silent... Sometimes. Ok well she talks to herself on occasion but that's not her fault she'd mentally unstable.

That evening she spent her solitary time reading Homer's the Iliad. Light reading right? Having as much free time as Wren had she had plenty of time to read books, and she didn't believe in reading the same book twice. She hadn't realized how much time had passed or how engrossed she was in the book until she heard J.A.R.V.I.S.'s announcement. Wren looked over at the clock on her wall, "1 o'clock already? Jesus Homer... Stop being so needy I have places to go." She slid a book mark into the novel, slightly frustrated that she was so close to the end and had to stop. "We will continue later Homes." She sets the book down on the window seat and walks over to the closet that is her bedroom in club of a penthouse.

Wren grabbed her suit that her father gave her from the closet and tossed it onto the bed. It wasn't always her favorite thing to wear but in this place, curve balls were thrown at them when they least expected it, and she'd hate to be caught off guard in jeans. Have you ever tried to kick ass in skinny jeans? Not that easy. But that didn't mean she wouldn't make the suit her own when she wore it. Wren wiggled into her suit, but only wore the pant portion leaving the top half to dangle from her waist like many people wear their overalls, her utility belt holding it up. Deciding to keep it simple she only wore a black sports bra as a top, not really giving a rat's ass what anyone would say. Wren definitely wasn't one to wear the cliche mask unless she went out in public, so she just tucked it away in her belt.

As she made her way towards the elevator, she grabbed her ipod and sunglasses from the table near the doors, then pressed the down button. While waiting Wren put on her Ray Bans, and put in her ear buds, pressing shuffle. The elevator opened as the song Chandelier by Sia begins to blast in her ears. She enters the elevator, pressing L1 before she begins to go down. As she slowly makes her descension, Wren begins to bounce around and dance to the music.

The doors open up to the main hall that leads down the center of floor L1. Once the doors were open completely, she slides out into the corridor like Tom Cruise belting out the lyrics to the song, "I'M GONNA SWINGGGGGG FROM THE CHANDELIERRRR!!!! FROM THE CHANDELIERRRRRR!!" Wren bobs her head, twirling and strutting down the long hallway not caring who sees her. "Help me, I'm holding on for dear life. Won't look down, won't open my eyes. Keep my glass full until morning light, 'cause I'm just holding on for tonight, On for tonight, On for tonigh-" Just as she reaches Alfred who's standing outside the classroom, she freezes mid-step, mid-song and mid-dance when she sees the crate sitting on the ground before him.

Wren pulls her earbuds out, "Al... please tell me you're just pulling a prank on me?" Alfred sent an apologetic smile towards her as he outstretches his right hand towards her. "I'm afraid not Miss Wilson... All weapons please." She rolled her eyes, scoffing slightly as she grabs the pair of pistols from her thigh holsters, setting it in Al's hand. He set the gun in the crate, then looked back towards her. "What!?" Al cleared his throat, motioning for her to hand over more. "Oh for fucks sake!" She reaches behind her back grabbing the pistol that was tucked into the back of her pants, setting it in his hand. She then bends over pulling 2 bowie knives that were tucked into her boots. Wren then holds out her hands before rotating in a circle so he can look her over. "Did I pass the inspection?" Al managed a soft chuckle before extending his hand once more, "Phone too miss." She growled, squinting her eyes as she set her phone in his palm. "You're lucky I like you pops."

Now that she was completely stripped of every comfort she had on her other than her clothing, Wren made her way into the classroom. She didn't hesitate to walk right up to the front row center, spinning a chair around so she could sit on it backwards, straddling the back. "You know, if we wanted to kill each other we would've already."




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R I D D L E R
T H E 0 B R A I N


H E X C O D E
# 4 F B 6 1 4

O U T F I T

Black slacks, spats, black silk shirt with green question mark pattern, green suspenders & green bolder hat


Enzo, unlike most of his classmates, had his shit together for lack of a better term. He knew when class was before the bogus announcement from J.A.R.V.I.S. He was sure at that moment many of them would be stumbling out of bed and rushing to get ready and get to class in time. The thought made him chuckle as he finished shaving his face, then rinsed his face with water from the sink. Enzo looked back up at his reflection as his ran his wet hands back through his hair, slicking it back as he walked back out to his bedroom. Making his way over to his bed, he pushed his suspenders off of his shirtless torso letting them to fall to a rest on either side of his legs. He grabbed the black silk shirt covered with the green question marks, slipping his arms into the sleeves before he began to button it.

Enzo always enjoyed playing with the stereotype his father started behind the Riddler persona, taking pride in dressing similarly to how his dad used to. He always dressed in formal wear so it wasn't much different except everything he owned was either green, black or purple and almost always had a question mark on it somewhere. After all, he is the Riddler right? When his shirt was buttoned, he tucked it into his slacks, then tugged his suspenders back up. Tucking his cane under his left arm, he made his way towards the elevator. Enzo pressed the down button before reaching over and grabbing the green bolder hat that hung on the coat rack. And for his own amusement he flipped it up in the air, catching it perfectly atop his head just before the doors opened.

Patiently, Enzo road the elevator down the many floors towards level L1, resting his hands on his cane that he had standing before him. As the doors slid open he slowly made his way down the long corridor. The only sound to be heard was the clicking of his dress shoes on the tile and the tapping of the cane's base in sync with his stride. Upon reaching the class room he saw Al waiting. Enzo raised a suggestive brow before rolling his eyes. He didn't need to wait until Al extended his hand towards him to know what he wanted. Reluctantly, he held out his golden question mark cane. "Not a scratch Al."

After forfeiting his weapon Enzo entered the classroom, seeing the rather enthusiastic Wren sitting up front, seemingly bothering Phil. No doubt she was complaining about the restrictions to firearms and weapons in the classroom that day. Luckily for him, she was too preoccupied to notice his entrance and he'd rather keep it that way. So as quietly as he could, he slipped into a chair towards the back of the room. He then leaned back in his chair, crossing his feet and entangling his fingers in his lap patiently.

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Magni Thorson Character Portrait: Wren Wilson Character Portrait: Enzo Nigma Character Portrait: Alex Todd Character Portrait: Astrid Rogers Character Portrait: Ethan Drake Character Portrait: Aiden Drake Character Portrait: Tommy Kyle Character Portrait: Nathaniel Bane Character Portrait: Max Stark Character Portrait: Elizabeth Grey Character Portrait: Phil Coulson Character Portrait: Alfred Character Portrait: Joker Jr Character Portrait: Lucrecia "Cree" Luthor Character Portrait: Adrienne Strange

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Bane
The Brawn

Hexcode
69AD4C

Outfit
Casual



Nathaniel had woken up way before sunrise after a nice power nap on his bench press followed by a combination of a protein shake and coffee. He was in the middle of doing pulls when he heard J.A.R.V.I.S over his music. "Good afternoon ladies and gentlemen. It is now 13 00 hours. I have been requested to inform you that class will begin in 15 minutes on floor L1. Attendance is mandatory. Those whom do not attend will have to answer to Mr. Stark and Mr. Wayne." Nathaniel lowered himself from the bar and looked over at the clock. He hadn't even realized how much had passed. He figured Junior or Enzo would have busted through his door by now to have him compete in some tedious task that involved getting into a fight with someone who insulted their egos and then taking the fall. Nathaniel spent a lot of time in Bruce and Tony Stark's offices but never said a word. He would just sit there and wait for his punishment to be announced.

Once his feet hit the mats laid on his floor, Nathaniel looked down at his sweats and realized he was dripping wet from working out. He quickly popped himself in the shower for not even a minute to wash off and not completely wreak before grabbing some new clothes and putting on deodorant and cologne. Just because he dressed casual, didn't mean he needed to cheap out on cologne. He only wore the nicest and most expensive brands since he has a weird obsession with the way he smells and actually gets a bit self conscious about it. Nathaniel was nearly out the door when he realized he still had his glasses on. He quickly went back to his bathroom and replaced them for contacts. He'd rather not have to deal with a physical assignment today while having to worry about adjusting his glasses.

Nathaniel was finally able to go out his door and walk quickly down the hall and down the elevator to floor L1. The doors slid open and Nathaniel was soon greeted by Alfred. His eyes quickly scanned over the surroundings and he took note of the box that contain far too many guns that must belong to Wren or Alex. Nathaniel stood a bit straight and put his arms out. He had no weapons on him at the moment and didn't really care if Alfred had to search him. He had nothing to hide. "Good afternoon, Mr. Bane. How was your morning routine?" Alfred patted Nathaniel over and took a step back. Nathaniel grunted a response since he felt obligated to respond to him. "Good." Was all he said before pushing past him and walking into the room. A few classmates had already arrived but Nathaniel knew better than to sit just anywhere. He unfortunately had to sit with Gotham's most wanted and also mot psychotic. Enzo was the only other one from their trio present and Nathaniel quietly took a seat next to him. He sat straight in his chair and put his arms in front of him while locking his fingers together instead of leaning back like his 'friend'. The ring leader was unfortunately not here yet. He's most likely waiting for his grand entrance... Nathaniel thought.

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Magni Thorson Character Portrait: Wren Wilson Character Portrait: Enzo Nigma Character Portrait: Alex Todd Character Portrait: Astrid Rogers Character Portrait: Kid Arachnid/Anansi Morales Character Portrait: Ethan Drake Character Portrait: Aiden Drake Character Portrait: Tommy Kyle Character Portrait: Nathaniel Bane Character Portrait: Max Stark Character Portrait: Elizabeth Grey Character Portrait: Phil Coulson Character Portrait: Alfred Character Portrait: Joker Jr Character Portrait: Lucrecia "Cree" Luthor Character Portrait: Adrienne Strange

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"Good afternoon ladies and gentlemen. It is now 13 00 hours. I have been requested to inform you that class will begin in 15 minutes on floor L1. Attendance is mandatory. Those whom do not attend will have to answer to Mr. Stark and Mr. Wayne."

"K" groaned Anansi, even though she was still face down in her pillow, dreaming peacefully.

"Mr. Coulson would also like me to remind you that even the children of Mr. Stark and Mr. Wayne are subject to equal punishment for not attending. Thank you."

Anansi popped up. The sun was shining in her bed room, creeping across the floor. She looked at the clock on her bedside table. She swore she just closed her eyes.

The wake up call was usually earlier then this, unless...

"Oh no..." She hurried out of bed, dashing around her room, she showered as quickly as she could, she didn't even bother to put on a shower cap and her hair was going to hate her for it. Once she finished that, she slipped on her body suit, leaving the top upzipped and the sleeves tied around her waste, a black sports bra keeping her modest, but still showing off the warm brown skin of her naval. Her wild curly sprung out every which way, as she brushed and she didn't think she had time to even bother with it.

Trying to fix all of that would take much to long and she knew she was going to want to be in class as early as possible. She wished she'd turned in early, but now, she wanted a party in her penthouse which kept her up half to night cleaning up after everyone.

She snickered. She had a helluva time though, she knew she threw the best parties.

Once she finished she grabbed her webshooters, refilled them and brought refills. Something Peter to her she should do, something he never did. Her suit was outfitted with pockets for refills. His hadn't been.
She locked and loaded, grabbed her backpack and ran out the door, swinging down the halls until she got to the elevators, where she had to impatiently wait, but then got back to swinging until she swung right in front of Alfred.

The old man was something else, he didn't even blink, but she figured after years of looking after Bruce Wanye, he's seen it all.

"Good Morning, Alfred." she said with a pearly white smile.
"Good Morning, Ms. Morales." He said, as he checked her for weapons, he beckoned her with a wave of his hands. "Oh C'mon, They aren't weapons, not entirely..." she said, but gave them up anyway. Typically, she wouldn't have complained but she wanted to be prepared. Professor Coulson never let them sleep in unless they would need the extra sleep, sleep that she never got. Alfred didn't respond beyond his wizen old smile and she huffed and stepped inside.

She looked around the room and saw most of her friends were already there.

"Morning Twinkies!" she called out to The Drake Twins as she walked in. She saw Cree and waved at her, brightly. Nathaniel and Max, Magni and Wren, Alex, Astrid and Adrienne too. She ignored Joker Jr and grinned at Enzo. She still didn't get the last riddle he had, and at this point she couldn't remember what it even was. She spotted Liz and Tommy and decided she'd go sit with them. She grabbed a seat next to Liz. "Morning, Lizzie." she said and kissed her bestie's temple. She always did that, why, she couldn't say. She walked over to Tommy, leaning over him, her curly hair hanging in her face, as she tapped his shoulder. "Morning Tommy." she said, with a bright smile. Liz already knew how big of a crush she had on Tommy, she was glad she sat near him, it gave her an excuse to sit with him. She was sure Liz could hear all of the school girl crush-ey thoughts bouncing around Anansi's head, she didn't care much because most of this, she always told her.

Once she was sure he was awake, she took her own seat, in front of him and Liz.

"I'm some friends over later, play some video games, My dad sent over the new Fallout, Wanna come over?" She asked, and honestly, she just had the idea the moment she saw him. She was impulsive that way, any excuse to have friends over, or in this case, for him to come over.

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Magni Thorson Character Portrait: Wren Wilson Character Portrait: Enzo Nigma Character Portrait: Alex Todd Character Portrait: Astrid Rogers Character Portrait: Kid Arachnid/Anansi Morales Character Portrait: Ethan Drake Character Portrait: Aiden Drake Character Portrait: Tommy Kyle Character Portrait: Nathaniel Bane Character Portrait: Max Stark Character Portrait: Elizabeth Grey Character Portrait: Phil Coulson Character Portrait: Alfred Character Portrait: Joker Jr Character Portrait: Cameron Stewart/Lantern Character Portrait: Lucrecia "Cree" Luthor Character Portrait: Adrienne Strange

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Image Cameron wasn't asleep. His eyes were closed and he was in bed, but he wasn't asleep. He was mediating, both of his ring glowing bright, their respective lanterns sitting on his bed. He'd slept that night, but he rose earlier. The time on this planet was still something he had to get used to. Oa had a sun but it never shined as brightly as the Earth's sun did. His circadian rhythm didn't work like the rest of the Earthlings.

"Good afternoon ladies and gentlemen. It is now 13 00 hours. I have been requested to inform you that class will begin in 15 minutes on floor L1. Attendance is mandatory. Those whom do not attend will have to answer to Mr. Stark and Mr. Wayne."

Cameron's eyes opened and the bright glowing power rings dimmed, but only slightly. He took a deep breath, and uncrossed his legs, climbing out of bed. He'd already showered -that something he'd grown fond of- and changed into his clothes, some loose denim pants, a loose shirt and what everyone called a hoodie. He made his way toward class, as J.A.R.V.I.S spoke again. He took his time, as he approached Alfred.

"Good Morning, Mr. Stewart."

"Mr. Pennyworth."Cameron greeted, handing over his yellow ring but he hesitated. "You'll get them back before classes are finished."Alfred reassured and Cameron nodded and pulled his green ring off as well, he placed them in Alfred's hand and felt naked without that. He'd worked hard for the yellow ring, and the green was his only connection to his father. Parting with them, nearly every day, was hard, and didn't seem to get any easier with each passing day.

He walked inside the classroom, and took a set in the back, farthermost from everyone. Most didn't even see him there, and that was fine. He had what most would call friends, but he preferred to be alone.

So he watched, he watched as Magni entered, barking as usual. Cameron smirk, so slight it looked like a twitch. Much like himself, Magni was not of this world, he understood as much as he did, which meant very little. This world was a confusing place.

He sat quietly in his seat, thinking to himself, what else he would have to learn of this new place. Anansi, had be so kind as to give him a list of all the things she thought he should see but honestly, he wasn't sure if he had the time. There was a lot on her list.

As if called by her thoughts, The sweet girl practically skipped into the room. She hadn't seen him, but she waved to all that she did see, screaming her greetings, she took a seat nearest the dark boy, Thomas and the telepath, Elizabeth. Anansi's affection for the girl was charming and her fondness of the boy obvious.

Cameron just turned back to his thoughts, thinking about perhaps one day attending the parties Anansi always seems to throw. He'd been here a year but never accepted her invitation.

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Magni Thorson Character Portrait: Wren Wilson Character Portrait: Enzo Nigma Character Portrait: Alex Todd Character Portrait: Astrid Rogers Character Portrait: Thena Brynhildsdรณttir Character Portrait: Kid Arachnid/Anansi Morales Character Portrait: Ethan Drake Character Portrait: Aiden Drake Character Portrait: Caleb Kent Character Portrait: Gambit/Renee LeBeau Character Portrait: Tommy Kyle Character Portrait: Nathaniel Bane Character Portrait: Jai West Character Portrait: Max Stark Character Portrait: Elizabeth Grey Character Portrait: Matt Grayson Character Portrait: Phil Coulson Character Portrait: Alfred Character Portrait: Joker Jr Character Portrait: Lucrecia "Cree" Luthor Character Portrait: Adrienne Strange Character Portrait: Elizabeth Natchios Character Portrait: Lilith Isley

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|Red Hood|
The Outcast

|Outfit|
Casual

|Hexcode|
#828282

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"Good afternoon ladies and gentlemen. It is now 13 00 hours. I have been requested to inform you that class will begin in 15 minutes on floor L1. Attendance is mandatory. Those whom do not attend will have to answer to Mr. Stark and Mr. Wayne." Alex initially ignored him. She didn't care for showing up to class today she wasn't I the mood and she could simply use Bruce to her advantage this time. "Mr. Coulson would also like me to remind you that even the children of Mr. Stark and Mr. Wayne are subject to equal punishment for not attending. Thank you." Alex tossed in her bed. "Fuck."

"The one time a month I actually get sleep in and this fucking school is making me show up to class." Alex mumbled as she pushed herself out of bed. Her bed was hardly ever used and went back in it's little hiding compartment once she was out. Her penthouse had a very futuristic feel to it with hand scanners to deploy the hidden features of the room, her own lab, and a complete weapons arsenal that was enough to make Deadpool wet. She put her hand on one of the panels and a door slid open. She slipped into her closet and changed before popping back out and taking her pick on weapons for today.

Alex went into her weapons room next to decide what toys she wanted for the day. She grabbed her favorite Colt 1911 and strapped it to the left side of her hip and also grabbed the tiny but still deadly Colt Mustang. Her 1911 held actual bullets in it while she used the Mustang as another way to concentrate her starbolts through. The amount of blades she grabbed next were too many to count and she finished it off with a few little bombs and gadgets of hers.

Now that she was loaded up, it was time to head to class.

Alex must've had terrible timing because once she was in the elevator... He was there. Alex stared forward and did her best to ignore him. "Well, well, well... What do we have hear." Alex attempted to try and listen to anything else but him but it didn't work. She just needed to keep her cool for long enough. Though that was unlikely. And of course, he continued to antagonize her. "You're dressed a lot like your father today. Is it a special occasion? His birthday, perhaps? Do tell so I can run a little message along to him." He began to laugh and Alex clenched her fists as he continued. "Though I'm not sure he's in any position to be receiving messages." He pointed at the ring around her neck that belonged to Jason.

That was it. Alex wasn't going to take the high road.

Alex spun around and landed a fist square onto his nose. Junior flew to the back of the elevator laughing with a very much broken and bloody nose. "Tsk tsk, Alex. What would Bruce think?" The elevator stopped at their floor and Alex grabbed him by his green shirt before tossing him out onto the floor and then hitting him with another Tamaranean punch. All Junior did was laugh.

Alex picked him up again and punch him scared in the Jaw. She made sure it was hard enough to make him slam against the classroom doors. Alex then tackled him they both came crashing through the door. Junior was actually fighting back at this point for the sake of getting out. He landed a few good hits on Alex but he looked much worse than her. Alex punched him again and then lifted him up with her Mustang up under his chin and it began to glow green. "Give me one good reason why I shouldn't blast your head off right now."

"I can give you three." It was Coulson. "One, you'll go to Arkham Prison... Again. Two, you get to deal with the Wrath of Bruce. And three, no dance for you." Alex let go of Junior only because of the threat for going to prison. The others didn't phase her.

Alfred came in front of her with a bin. "You're weapons, Master Todd." Alex was reluctant to give up her babies but she did eventually comply. She put her two guns in first before taking off her blaster. Now it was time to grab her knives. She took out one that was tied around her neck and under her shirt, another small one hidden in her sleeve, the throwing stars in her inside jacket pocket, the one strapped horizontally on the back of her belt, another in her pocket, and two in her boots. Alfred shook the bin. "Everything." Alex sighed and grabbed the bombs she hid in her jacket and the other gadgets she was hoping to test today. "You will also have to change shows, Miss." Of course Alfred would know she had hidden blades that popped out in her boots.

Alex took off her boots and tossed them into the bin when she caught sight of a pair of sneakers. She put them on and they were exactly her sixe. He came prepared. Alex thought before she moved over to her group of friends. It felt weird having eyes on her thanks to the entrance she made but she just ignored them. She saw Jai and Magni still standing up like they too were ready to throw down. Alex folded her arms. "The fuck are you guys staring at? Get your dumb asses in those chairs before I decide to make you both look worse than Junior." It was clear Alex was not in a good mood and nor did she feel like with any retaliation from anyone. She was one wrong step away from blasting someone's head off. The only one safe would be Wren who now sat on her right while Jai was seated to her left. Wren was one of the very select few safe from her wrath.

Alex looked back to see Junior taking his bloody self next to his boyfriend, Enzo, with a huge smirk spread across his face. He began to whisper something into his ear but Alex decided not to listen in. It was probably perverted and something she really didn't want to hear. Instead she tried to focus on class and not get kicked out this time.

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Alex Todd Character Portrait: Astrid Rogers Character Portrait: Thena Brynhildsdรณttir Character Portrait: Caleb Kent Character Portrait: Phil Coulson Character Portrait: Alfred Character Portrait: Joker Jr Character Portrait: Cordelia Wagner

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THENA
โ€œรžaรฐ er betra aรฐ standa og berjast .
Ef รพรบ keyrir รพรบ munt aรฐeins deyja รพreyttur .
It's better to stand and fight.
If you run you'll only die tired. โ€


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Thena was sitting one seat away from Astrid when Caleb filled it with his being. Sometimes Thena didn't understand why people would use their powers for the simplest things but then again she had sometimes did it herself. "Hey, Astrid. Thena." His smile radiated like the sun and that made Thena want to squint her eyes a bit while looking at him. It wasn't at all a compliment nor an insult, it just bothered her a bit that he looked too happy. "Caleb" Thena greeted casually before opening her legs a bit and sitting forward, much like a male would do. She was silent for the couple of seconds that Caleb talked because she wasn't quite sure if it was direct just to Astrid or the both of them but Thena soon spoke up once more after Astrid gave her that look and gave a response of her own. "Yup, looks like we are going to have loads of fun today." said Thena while shaking her head and averting her gaze towards the floor.

"I should have had some coffee," Thena rose her head slightly, enough to look at Astrid from the corner of her eye. " I prefer the pepsi but coffee is also good." she nodded slightly, agreeing with herself before her gaze moved to the front of the room over where they landed on the brute and energizer bunny. "He's not actually going to hit him is he?" The lovely Astrid prepared to toss Caleb into any drama that might happen but Thena only smirked and sat back with arms crossed. " I don't know, the oh so mighty prince of strength could use a good knock on his ass." Thena had no doubt that Jai might get knocked off his feet with a good timed punch from Magni but if there was a chance that the energizer bunny could do some damage then why the hell not?

The asgardian managed to catch the part where Phil said that anyone who skipped the class or didn't get here on time would get an automatic failure which instantly made Thena think of Cordelia. The girl was always late to class but Thena hoped that Lia would at least get here before training started or not she'd probably scold her again. Her train of thought snapped back to the class room when Alfred began calling out the students that couldn't bring certain things into training today. For a second Thena all but forgot about the pointy armor she had on her right shoulder. A sigh escaped her lips as she unfastened it, got up and walked over to the crate dumping it in there. Once back at her seat Thena rubbed her shoulder where the armor use to be as it felt a bit naked. For the rest of the announcement from Alfred Thena sat with her arms crossed and her neutral poker face on.

Honestly she was looking forward to the training while at the same time she wasn't. Out of nowhere two bodies crashed into the room which caused Thena to snapped her head towards the loud noise. The surprise on her face was evident as she noticed the two bodies taking blows were Alex and Junior. Her eyes followed every movement, something inside her wanted to break up the fight but then again, knowing Junior he must have said something to set her off and again he usually deserved what had coming to him. He's good at that and if it wasn't for the smart and pushy mouth of his Thena would like him a bit more. The fight ended though with Phil talking Alex down and making her change into sneakers after making her give up all her weapons. After eyeing the redhead for a minute after she sat down Thena returned her gaze towards the ground. There was something bothering her, something at the back of her mind that was just poking at her and she didn't know what.

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Magni Thorson Character Portrait: Wren Wilson Character Portrait: Enzo Nigma Character Portrait: Alex Todd Character Portrait: Astrid Rogers Character Portrait: Ethan Drake Character Portrait: Aiden Drake Character Portrait: Caleb Kent Character Portrait: Gambit/Renee LeBeau Character Portrait: Nathaniel Bane Character Portrait: Jai West Character Portrait: Max Stark Character Portrait: Matt Grayson Character Portrait: Phil Coulson Character Portrait: Alfred Character Portrait: Joker Jr Character Portrait: Adrienne Strange Character Portrait: Lilith Isley Character Portrait: Charlie Barton

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"I'm not pretending to be anyone of the sort. I'm definitely not that important to the evolution of the human race. And neither are you Nigma, although you are simply the definition of a narcissist, following your fathers footsteps, I suppose, he would've been real proud, huh?" Enzo chuckled more to himself than Aiden. The male's attempt at looking threatening was do anything but making him feel threatened. "I never once claimed to be important to human evolution. I couldn't care less about the evolution of the Human race because it pays no significance in my life time." When Aiden mentioned him being a narcissist, Enzo simply grinned while bouncing his crossed foot. "Yes, yes I am. But I like me... Better a narcissist than insecure." Enzo then removed his feet from the desk, resting his elbows upon his knees as he leaned in closer towards Frosty. "But here's the difference between you and I Drake. I may have an ego. I may be a dick, asshole... Take your pick. But, at least I have the decency not to go out of my way to piss someone off. At least I am polite."

With that being said, Enzo leaned back in his chair, crossing his right leg over his left. Hearing Aiden's chuckle caused him to clench his jaw as he spoke, "You could just move, or is that just a little bit too easy for you?" The comment pinched a nerve, causing him to cock his head towards the Drake twin. "Excuse me?" Enzo's patience was running thin, "I do believe that I was the one to sit here first. You had all of the other desks in the room to choose from," He motioned his hand towards the rest of the room, "But you being the little prick you are had to come sit by me. So if anyone should move, that'd be you." He paused in the middle of his rant as he saw Lilith spin a chair around to have a seat facing him. Enzo shot the blonde a strained half smile, hard to seem pleased to see her when he was heated. "But that would be expecting too much from you. That means you'd have to be a decent person."

If Lilith wouldn't have shown up when she did, there would have been a good possibility for punches being thrown. Enzo didn't need his cane to beat the shit out of someone, especially Drake. His formal attire a visage only masking his physique. With a frustrated sigh, he removed his green bolder hat before slicking back his hair. "Good afternoon Lilith," He smiled towards her, "Apologies for... that." Enzo motioned his hand in a dismissive manner towards Aiden. "Break any hearts today?" He found the girl's powers particularly interesting. Femme fatale. He usually wasn't a huge fan of the all the all-powerful people at this academy, but Lilith was an exception.

After a moment or 2, Coulson began his spiel about their training exercise. Fantastic. I'm going to have to work with someone I probably can't stand. How in the hell are we supposed to work together!!? His attention was quickly brought to the entrance when Alex and Junior came rolling into the room, brawling per usual. In more common relationships, most would probably flip their lid seeing the person they care about in a fight. For Enzo, he just wished he had popcorn to enjoy the show. He raised a brow as he watched Junior come over to sit beside him with a grin. He nonchalantly reached into his pocket, pulling out a handkerchief, holding it out towards him. "You have a little something..." Enzo teasingly pointed to his entire face while smirking.


Phil was obviously not pleased by the bursting in of Alex and Junior, accompanied with the tardiness of Charlie. When Alex made a comment towards Magni and Jai, Phil sighed. "Why not everyone sit down and shut up. His attention was then drawn to Charlie, "So, Mr. Coulson, what'd I miss?" Phil crossed his arms in front of his chest, "Enough to where I don't feel like repeating it because you don't know how to be on time."

Then Ethan's hand shot up with the first question, "Wait, there was a dance happening on Saturday night?" Phil nodded his head before responding. "Yes. Today is what? Thursday?" He glanced over at Alfred who gave him a agreeing nod. "So, yes in 2 days there is the Anniversary Dance celebrating 5 years since the creation of Descendant Academy." He sighed, "It seems it is apparent many of you don't actually listen to J.A.R.V.I.S's announcements... Wonderful."

After the continuous firing of questions from Ethan, he finally asked his last question, "Can I have a reservation of my brother as a partner?" Just as Phil was about to answer, the other Drake twin practically flew out of his chair, "Oh, hell no! I mean... No thank you, Mr. Coulson... Sorry." Once Aiden was done, Coulson spoke up, "No one can request, decline, reserve or choose their partners. The only element you all get to decide is if and how you will save the civilian once in your given arena. Everything else is up to our discretion." He motioned to himself and Alfred.


Characters Present

Character Portrait: Enzo Nigma Character Portrait: Alex Todd Character Portrait: Nathaniel Bane Character Portrait: Phil Coulson Character Portrait: Alfred Character Portrait: Joker Jr Character Portrait: Lilith Isley

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Once Phil Coulson ended the fight and Alex was forced to give up her absurd amount of weapons, Junior was next to give up his things when Alfred came up to him. He mostly had Joker Venom bombs hidden in his pockets along with a switch blade. He put them all in the bin before going to his seat and watching Nathaniel move down one so he could sit next to his other psychotic half. Junior gave Enzo a charming little grin as he sat down. "Well don't you look like a dashing villain in that suit of yours." He gave a small chuckle and watched Enzo's hand reach into his pocket and pull out a handkerchief. "You have a little something..."

"Why thank you, love." Junior took the handkerchief and gave a toothy and bloody grin before whipping the blood off his face. He tossed it back at him when his eye sight caught with Alex and he gave her a smirk before leaning towards Enzo's ear. Might ass well spite her even more by making her think he was talking about her. "I caught word of a dance taking place this Saturday. Do you reckon that our evilness will win the title of Kings?" He grinned and leaned back in his chair once more. His legs were crossed and he had his arm around Enzo's chair in a territorial manner. Junior didn't really know what was the proper term for he and Enzo. Partners, boyfriends, equally psychotic... The school saw them as a couple and they acted as such even though Junior was never the most loyal of lovers.

Speaking of disloyalty... There sat lust before him looking tempting as ever. He gave her a sly grin as he looked her over. "Well, Lilith." He took his arm off Enzo's chair, uncrossed his legs, and leaned forward. His knuckles were clearly bruised they still looked better than his broken nose and the other bruises that laid upon his face. But nonetheless, he still laid on the charm perfectly. "Don't you look ravishing today. Enough to tempt the devil."

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Magni Thorson Character Portrait: Wren Wilson Character Portrait: Enzo Nigma Character Portrait: Alex Todd Character Portrait: Astrid Rogers Character Portrait: Thena Brynhildsdรณttir Character Portrait: Kid Arachnid/Anansi Morales Character Portrait: Ethan Drake Character Portrait: Aiden Drake Character Portrait: Caleb Kent Character Portrait: Gambit/Renee LeBeau Character Portrait: Tommy Kyle Character Portrait: Nathaniel Bane Character Portrait: Jai West Character Portrait: Max Stark Character Portrait: Elizabeth Grey Character Portrait: Matt Grayson Character Portrait: Phil Coulson Character Portrait: Alfred Character Portrait: Joker Jr Character Portrait: Kallistrate Prince Character Portrait: Cameron Stewart/Lantern Character Portrait: Lucrecia "Cree" Luthor Character Portrait: Adrienne Strange Character Portrait: Kamaria Wakandas Character Portrait: Elizabeth Natchios Character Portrait: Kain Character Portrait: Lilith Isley Character Portrait: Kumiko Oyama Character Portrait: Charlie Barton Character Portrait: Olivia Storm

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"Well now that that is all taken care of... Your pairings." Phil walked back around the desk, flipping open the file folder that rested on top of the wooden surface. After a minute of fingering through papers, he grabbed a single page with an "Ah ha!" He moved back around towards the front of the desk, leaning back against it. "Well seeing as to how we are missing a few students there will be slight modifications to the pairings... And there will be one group of 3 instead of 2. I'll say the names of each group, and the floor number you will report to. Each floor has been configured to the arena designed for your particular group. The simulation won't start until you all are in the rooms with the doors shut. Until that point each area will look like a simple concrete room."

Phil could tell the students were slightly impatient to know who they were partnered with. But before that, Coulson wanted to leave them waiting a bit more. "Just a reminder... You all have only 5 minutes to save your civilian. And that can be a completely different task depending on the arena. It can vary between saving them, freeing them, protecting them or just reaching them. If your civilian dies, then you fail. Although they are just dummies, a shot through the head or falling into a pit of fire will kill them." He holds up his index finger, "If you die it will also result in a failure." Phil then proceeded to answer the question before it was asked, "And yes it is more than possible for you to die in there."

Mr. Coulson then proceeded to name off the pairings and floor numbers from his document.

OOC: Phil is only telling everyone their partners and floors. The arena descriptions is just for you all to know what it will be like when their simulations start in case you need to plan out what is going to happen in PMs or if you need to ask me any questions :)




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Maximilian Stark & Astrid Rogers

A R E N A : When the simulation begins the civilian will appear tied to a beam at the far end of the large concrete room. The beam stretched from the floor up to the ceiling 50ft above. Once the civilian is no longer restrained, the walls begin to close in. The closer the civilian gets to the door, the more the walls close.

O B J E C T I V E : Find a way to stop the walls, and exit with the civilian.



G R O U P - 2
โ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆ
F L O O R - L L 5
Adrienne Strange & Elizabeth Grey

A R E N A : When the simulation begins, the platform beneath their feet and the door disappear and they are suspended in an anti-gravity chamber. The civilian is floating around in a vibranium sphere. The oxygen supply in the sphere diminishing so that the civilian will be without oxygen in 5 minutes.

O B J E C T I V E : Free the civilian from the sphere.



G R O U P - 3
โ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆ
F L O O R - L L 4 9
Wren Wilson & Magni Thorson

A R E N A : When the simulation begins, the civilian appears in a metal cage {2ft in depth causing the civilian to lay flat, face down} being lowered from the 50ft ceiling. Beneath the cage the ground separates to reveal a large fire pit with flames reaching nearly 20ft high. Certain tiles on the ground set off booby traps: one sends spikes shooting from the walls, another making the floor slowing begin to retract beyond the walls. The cage will be completely submerged in the flames at 5 minutes time.

O B J E C T I V E : Free the civilian from the cage and exit the room.



G R O U P - 4
โ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆ
F L O O R - L L 3 0
Ethan Drake & Olivia Storm

A R E N A : When the simulation begins, the room changes into a giant maze, walls reaching up to the ceiling. A mechanism generates pulses that render intangibility impossible within the room. The civilian is placed at the center of the maze. Throughout the maze are various booby traps: spikes shooting from the walls, lazar fields, swinging blades, narrow corridors and pathways of thick knee high muddy substance.

O B J E C T I V E : Reach the civilian.



G R O U P - 5
โ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆ
F L O O R - L L 3
Enzo Nigma & Aiden Drake

A R E N A : When the simulation begins, the room changed into a dry and moisture-less desert atmosphere. The civilian is on the other side of the room constrained against a wooden beam. After a moment the ground changes into quicksand.

O B J E C T I V E : Free the civilian and reach the door.



G R O U P - 6
โ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆ
F L O O R - L L 2 0
Matt Grayson & Tommy Kyle

A R E N A : When the simulation begins, the room changes to appear to be a city under siege. The pair standing on the roof of a building, the civilian at the top of a sky scraper a few city blocks away. Not long after it begins the earth begins to quake and buildings crumble.

O B J E C T I V E : Reach the civilian before their building collapses {5 minutes}.



G R O U P - 7
โ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆ
F L O O R - L L 1 8
Elizabeth Natchios & Kain Python

A R E N A : When the simulation begins, the ground disappears besides the small platform the pair stands upon. The civilian stands on a similar pair on the opposite side of the room. Other platforms rise, fall and shift about the room in non pattern like movements. Some of the platforms with crumble after standing on it for longer than a moment. Underneath the platforms is an endless black abyss.

O B J E C T I V E : Reach the civilian.



G R O U P - 8
โ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆ
F L O O R - L L 5 0
Nathaniel Bane & Cameron Stewart

A R E N A : When the simulation begins, the civilian appears dangling a foot below the ceiling. The room then begins to fill with water. The water will reach the ceiling at 4 minutes giving the pair an additional minute under water.

O B J E C T I V E : Free the civilian and exit through the door.



G R O U P - 9
โ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆ
F L O O R - L L 6
Anansi Morales & Joker Jr.

A R E N A : When the simulation begins, the civilian appears in a glass tank, chained to the bottom. The tank is locked shut, all sides including the top made of bullet proof glass. The tank begins to fill with water, and will be completely full halfway through the exercise {2.5 minutes}.

O B J E C T I V E : Free the civilian.



G R O U P - 1 0
โ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆ
F L O O R - L L 1 3
Thena Brynhildsdรณttir & Caleb Kent

A R E N A : When the simulation begins, the room goes black revealing only 2 lit red circles on the ground. J.A.R.V.I.S. begins by asking the pair to each stand in a circle. Once in their places, the civilian is revealed before them standing in a glass box. J.A.R.V.I.S. then says these exact words, "You may not move from your circle. Doing so would result in immediate failure. Using your powers in attempt to free the civilian from where you stand will also result in failure. You both must together answer the question 'Why?' You have 3 guesses. And each guess will only be registered by first stating 'The answer is...'."

O B J E C T I V E : Answer the question correctly.



G R O U P - 1 1
โ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆ
F L O O R - L L 3 5
Charlie Barton & Alex Todd


A R E N A : When the simulation begins, the civilian will stand in the center of the room. On the ground beside the civilian are 2 5ft long martial art training sticks. Once they grab the sticks, a non stop onslaught of melee soldiers emerge from the walls and run towards them.

O B J E C T I V E : Protect the civilian from the onslaught for 5 minutes.



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Lilith Isley & Jai West

A R E N A : When the simulation begins, the civilian appears tied to a stake at the center of a large field. Once the pair begin to move for the civilian an array of natural disasters will plague the simulations ranging from tornadoes, earthquakes, lightning to tsunamis.

O B J E C T I V E : Free the civilian and protect it for the 5 minutes from the natural disasters.



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Renee LeBeau & Lucrecia Luther & Kamaria Wakandas

A R E N A : When the simulation begins, the civilian appears suspended in the center of the room. Each hand or foot is tied with vibranium laced cords and connected to a mechanism in each one of the corners of the room. Every 10 seconds the binds click, pulling on the limbs another fraction of an inch. By the end of the 5 minutes the civilian will be drawn and quartered from the pulling of the mechanism.

O B J E C T I V E : Free the civilian.



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Kallistrate Prince & Kumiko Oyama

A R E N A : When the simulation begins, the ground around them disappears aside from the platform they stand on. Beneath the platform is a large body of water. The civilian is in a cage that is lowered from the ceiling then dropped into the body of water, beginning to sink. Within the body of water are also 10 great white sharks, swimming around and near the cage.

O B J E C T I V E : Free the civilian and exit the room.



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Character Portrait: Enzo Nigma Character Portrait: Aiden Drake Character Portrait: Phil Coulson Character Portrait: Alfred Character Portrait: Joker Jr Character Portrait: Lilith Isley

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Black slacks, spats, black silk shirt with green question mark pattern, green suspenders & green bolder hat


Enzo looked up towards Junior as he grinned down at him, blood coloring his mouth a deep shade of red. "Well don't you look like a dashing villain in that suit of yours." He smirked slightly, replying as Junior used the handkerchief to clean his mouth. "Well you know I believe in dressing to impress. Plus I always seem to look better in formal compared to casual." Enzo made a slightly disgusted face when Junior handed back the handkerchief. "Why thank you, love." He dropped it on top of the desk before him, muttering, "Lovely."

Enzo instinctually leaned in towards Junior as he began to whisper in his ear. "I caught word of a dance taking place this Saturday. Do you reckon that our evilness will win the title of Kings?" He was confused at first, then saw Alex watching. It didn't take him long to realize he was just trying to ruffle her feathers by whispering to him. She didn't know what they were talking about. Enzo laughed before replying, "King..." He pointed to himself, "Queen," He then pointed at Junior. Enzo watched him as he leaned back in the chair before putting his arm around his chair in a possessive manner. "You are too bipolar to be a King, but perfect for the diva." He grinned towards Junior teasingly.

Junior's arm around him didn't last long when he realized Lilith sitting across from him. Enzo shifted in his seat uncomfortably as Junior addressed the girl, "Well, Lilith... Don't you look ravishing today. Enough to tempt the devil." Enzo attempted his best to seem like he wasn't phased by the shift in attention. And thankfully for Enzo, Phil grabbed his attention by dishing out the pairings.

Once Enzo heard he was partnered with Aiden it took every ounce of control to not flip his desk over in a rage. When Phil was done talking, he stood up angrily from his seat, kicking his chair back into the wall with a loud slam. He clenched his teeth so hard that he was surprised he didn't chip a tooth. Enzo grabbed his hat, putting it back on his head before growling down at Aiden. "Move it Ice Princess... I want this over." Enzo didn't wait around for the Drake twin to follow as he exited the classroom and made his way towards the elevator.

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Magni Thorson Character Portrait: Wren Wilson Character Portrait: Enzo Nigma Character Portrait: Alex Todd Character Portrait: Aiden Drake Character Portrait: Nathaniel Bane Character Portrait: Jai West Character Portrait: Phil Coulson Character Portrait: Joker Jr Character Portrait: Cameron Stewart/Lantern Character Portrait: Lilith Isley Character Portrait: Charlie Barton

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Nathaniel never shifted even an inch when Enzo acknowledged him. He may have given a slight nod but that was it. Nathaniel stayed seated exactly the way he was and stayed completely quiet. He was leaning forward in his chair but his back was straight. His elbows were on the desk while his fingers were locked together under his nose and he watched the world around him. One by one, cliques began to form with the various children of heroes and villains. Each little group came together and conversed while others decided to try and get under each other's skin much like Aiden and Enzo were doing right now. Or the scarlet flash that dashed across the room and practically asked to get beaten by an Asgardian for the sake of a science experiment. Logically, what Jai was proposing would work . Anyone who had a basic concept of physics would understand that but it was also obvious that Magni would heal, hit Jai, and Jai would need close to a month to heal after every bone in his face was shattered.

"Wonderful. Sandwiched between Frosty the Snowman and The Jolly Green Mute..." Nathaniel rolled his eyes but this only response he gave was a small grunt before getting up out of his seat and moving loudly one down. He went back to his previous seating position. Everything else Enzo said after was simply tuned out by Nathaniel as he decided to continue observing the three red stooges. It was bit baffling that three very physically capable heroes had the collective IQ of a hamster. Well two physically capable heroes and one childish buffoon that knew how to run fast. At least Jai and Wren had quick, witty tongues along with likeability where as Magni was simply a bigger brute than what people perceived Nathaniel to be. The only somewhat intelligent one from the group of red tights was Alex who seemed to be no where in sight. What a shame...

As if on cue, there came Alex and Joker Jr bursting through the door and throwing one punch after the other. Jr managed to look much much worse than Alex once Coulson was able to separate the two and calm Alex down enough not to kill him. Anyone who had eyes on Nathaniel instead of Alex would of seen his mouth curve ever so slightly into a smile after witnessing his 'best friend' get his ego crushed by a red headed girl with daddy issues. Of course Jr managed to keep his composure still as psychopathic as usually when he sat beside his favorite boy toy with a sly grin on his face. Jr only stirred the pot further by appearing though he were talking to Enzo about Alex when she was turned around. Nathaniel kept his gaze on the back of her head before he eventually trailed off before he caught someone else with a gaze lingering for too long on the red head.

"Well, Lilith... Don't you look ravishing today. Enough to tempt the devil." Jr was too loud for even Nathaniel to ignore. He looked away from the female Asgardian and over to his insane boss. Nathaniel hadn't even noticed that Lilith had placed herself right in front of them until now. Lilith, much like her mother, seemed to attract attention with ease. Especially from the male demographic and Jr was no exception but Nathaniel was. He understood why people found the girl so physically attractive but he himself felt nothing. There was nothing about her that drew him in. He was fascinated by her mind and they weren't exactly friends since Nathaniel really didn't have friends.

Nathaniel's thoughts were interrupted when Coulson began to announce the pairings for the training exercise today. He was disappointed he didn't get paired up with Alex. He actually enjoyed her slightly more than most. Wren would have been fine but he really didn't feel like listening to her babble today. Enzo's superioty complex was a bit irritating and Jr was impossible to have a solid plan with. Really most of the possible pairings for Nathaniel would not be pleasant. At least Cameron wasn't completely incompetent. Then again... He didn't have his rings of power so Nathaniel would most likely be doing all the work. Great... Nathaniel stood up from his seat a little too quickly and made his chair fly back. He shrugged it off and went to grab Cameron. "Come." He grunted and practically dragged him out of the room.



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[color=##9E0202]"My strength knows no bounds, and I am a God. Very well. Only if you give me the same curtsy. I wish to see a human body turned into a puddle."[/color] Jai saw the blood thirsty grin and gulped for a moment as he imagined himself as a puddle. He dug his feet into the ground ready to run the other direction since Magni didn't seem like he was joking. "Did you know that Magni is a god? I didn't know that. It's not like he says it nearly every time he speaks." Wren piped in. First she was insulting his ability to perform in the sheets, and now she was defending him. No one can resist the scarlet speedster. Especially one so dashingly handsome like Jai. With new found confidence, Jai grinned at Magni. "I'll let you hit me... Jai dashed away before he could blink and reappeared behind Magni before tapping his shoulder. "If you can catch me first."

They were soon interrupted by a loud thud that hit the door before Alex Todd and Joker Jr came crashing through the door. Jai couldn't help but cheer Alex on as she bashed Jr's brains out. It was a magnificent sight that was unfortunately ruined by Coulson. Of course Jai had to be more focused on Magni at this point in case he tried to sucker punch him but Alex walked right up to the two not in the mood to deal with anything. "The fuck are you guys staring at? Get your dumb asses in those chairs before I decide to make you both look worse than Junior." She practically shoved them both into a seat with her crazy alien strength before she sat down in between Jai and Wren. It wouldn't be smart for Jai to talk to her while she was this angry but Jai wasn't exactly know for his intellect. "H-hey Alex..." He began to stutter. "Nice left hook." On this very rare occasion, Jai was at a loss for words on account of the girl he's been in love with since he crash landed into this world and got his ass kicked by this breathe taking girl who just beat up one of his tormentors. She was perfect and nothing that came out of his mouth was ever perfect or smooth when it came to Alex.

Coulson stepped in and kept Jai from making himself looking dumber than he already is by announcing their training exercise and the pairings. Jai closed his eyes and prayed he'd get Alex so he could save the day and then ask her to the dance and make all his dreams come true but his heart sank when he heard Alex get paired up with Charlie Barton. I hope they fail so he can't take her to the dance. He thought bitterly before realizing he completely missed who he got paired with. Jai stuck his hand up in the air impatiently until Coulson finally called on him. "Um... Who's my partner again?" Coulson sighed and looked back at his sheet before answering Jai's question. "Lilith Isley." Jai sprang out of his seat and began jumping up and down in the air like a giddy teenage girl before racing around the room screaming, "I GOT PAIRED WITH THE HOTTEST GIRL IN SCHOOL!!!" He eventually stopped in front of Lilith and leaned his hand on the table while tilting his head back. "Sup."

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Enzo Nigma Character Portrait: Aiden Drake Character Portrait: Nathaniel Bane Character Portrait: Jai West Character Portrait: Phil Coulson Character Portrait: Joker Jr Character Portrait: Lilith Isley

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"Good afternoon Lilith." She was happy to receive a better smile than his half-strained one moments ago. "Apologies for... that." A single delicate brow shot up as Enzo apologized to her, going from sour to sweet before her eyes, and just as quickly dismissing the exchange with Aiden. His gentleman composure that he wore best, surfacing again.
"Good afternoon." She replied. Keeping the pleasure of helping diffuse such tension temporarily, hidden from her features. The anger of any frost child or riddler was not a clash she wanted to be in the middle of, or have redirected towards her. "Break any hearts today?" A smile touched her lips at his question. She knew of his interest in her certain abilities.
"Within today's 13 or so hours, I'm afraid I have to let you down and report none. Perhaps, I'm losing my touch..." Despite the disappointment to the element of truth, she held her gaze on Enzo and smiled.

She only swiveled back around as Phil begun his announcement to the entire class. A save the civilian exercise was in order and the pairs selected for them. Even that struck a minor panic cord in her. She had no intention of failing or missing the dance on behalf of teamwork.

That flicker of panic had disappeared as quick as it came when Alex and Junior tumbled through the door. Though tumbling was putting it elegantly... She waited for the chaos to resolve, as it always did in due time and awaited her pairing above all. Though they were no comparison, she was sure, whoever she worked with in whatever scenario would look better than those two at each others throat.

"Well Lilith." This time the voice came from Junior, causing her to turn towards him. She rested her chin upon her fingers watching him patiently in all his bloody and bruised glory lean forward and play charming. "Don't you look ravishing today. Enough to tempt the devil."
A smirk graced her features. "If I didn't know better I'd say the devil is tempted," she chimed.

Phil spoke again, causing her to shift her attention reluctantly. Lilith and Jai. Definitely doable. There was a loud slam behind her and she jumped, turning to Enzo in the middle of storming off. Lilith had half a mind to remind Enzo to keep his more attractive composure but obviously he was in no condition to bother with patience. Especially if Aiden, cute as he was, couldn't promise to poke his short fuse again. Besides, she didn't control the green boys...Another bang, this time from Nathaniel standing. She didn't bother with the boys and their tempers. It was a lost cause.

She had her own partner to worry about anyway, who also selected to cause a scene in front of class. "I GOT PAIRED WITH THE HOTTEST GIRL IN SCHOOL!!!" Jai hopefully let off some of his hyper steam as he darted around the room but that was unlikely. Not that she didn't mind his enthusiasm. "Sup."
"Sup." She replied. Though the words felt wrong coming from her. She rose and gestured out the door, unable to help herself from smiling. "Come on, handsome. Off to level 28 we go."

This lesson was going to be very eventful, she noted as she led the way.

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Magni Thorson Character Portrait: Wren Wilson Character Portrait: Enzo Nigma Character Portrait: Alex Todd Character Portrait: Thena Brynhildsdรณttir Character Portrait: Kid Arachnid/Anansi Morales Character Portrait: Ethan Drake Character Portrait: Aiden Drake Character Portrait: Caleb Kent Character Portrait: Gambit/Renee LeBeau Character Portrait: Tommy Kyle Character Portrait: Nathaniel Bane Character Portrait: Jai West Character Portrait: Elizabeth Grey Character Portrait: Matt Grayson Character Portrait: Phil Coulson Character Portrait: Joker Jr Character Portrait: Kallistrate Prince Character Portrait: Adrienne Strange Character Portrait: Elizabeth Natchios Character Portrait: Kain Character Portrait: Lilith Isley Character Portrait: Kumiko Oyama Character Portrait: Olivia Storm

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Max stayed in his thoughts until Phil started talking. He hardly noticed the commotion between Joker Jr. and Alex. Not that it really mattered to him, he didn't really care too much for either of them. Alex was a bitch, and Jr. was the definition of evil. Max didn't have to wait very long for Phil to reveal his partner considering his name was in the first pairing. "Max and Astrid will be on LL29." Max couldn't help but crack a smile. He had no problem with Astrid. He wasn't sure how they were going to handle a challenge though. He didn't have his suit, and she was without her shield. Max could think fast and fight normal people, but that was nothing special. Astrid was still insanely talented, but neither one had really cool powers on their own. Nothing like Caleb, or Magni, or Olivia. Max was okay with it though. At least he wasn't paired with a gang green member.

He stayed in his seat and heard some pretty interesting pairings. He couldn't help but turn around and smirk at Liz when she was paired with Kain. He knew that would be interesting. He felt bad for Aiden, having to work with Enzo. He chuckled at the pairing of Anansi and Joker Jr. Anansi would love it. Jai seemed excited at drawing Lilith. Who wouldn't be? When Phil finished, Max walked towards the back of the room towards Astrid.

"Let's go Misses Cap." he said with a smile as he held his hand out to help her up. "It's not the world yet, but let's go save a dummy."

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Magni Thorson Character Portrait: Wren Wilson Character Portrait: Alex Todd Character Portrait: Astrid Rogers Character Portrait: Thena Brynhildsdรณttir Character Portrait: Caleb Kent Character Portrait: Jai West Character Portrait: Max Stark Character Portrait: Phil Coulson Character Portrait: Joker Jr Character Portrait: Olivia Storm

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ImageThe same type of response came from both ears regarding her worry of Jai verse Magni. Basically speed, verse, strength, verse determination which neither party seemed as anxious about. Then an added, "Relax," from Caleb. In Astrid's case, it was easier said than done. The giant Asguardian only needed to land one punch. Astrid released a slow breath and listened intently to the save the civilian exercise. "Good guess," he muttered to her. Astrid rolled her eyes. She didn't think anyone was ecstatic about pairs they didn't get a say in. "Yes, I jinxed it actually."

That was all before Alex and Junior burst through the door with fists flying. Now that was a fight too late to intervene in. They were locked on each other like homing missiles and if anyone intervened it'd probably evolve into a free-for-all. But Phil had a way of assertiveness and words causing the two to break apart.

Who she was paired with was convenient. It wasn't anyone with anger issues or troublesome. It was just Max who she knew well and could place her trust in. Someone she could definitely work with, though even she preferred him with the suit for peace of mind. Astrid gave Caleb a tight smile before shifting her gaze to Max and smiling, who had the decency to approach her and head up together. "Let's go Misses Cap." He even offered his hands which she smiled more to. Astrid placed her palm in his and rose. "It's not the world yet, but let's go save a dummy." She chuckled and nodded. "A dummy is a good start, Mr. Stark."

Passing Olivia, she noticed the girl to be a little caught up in her own world, though it may have been part of her personality as well. So before proceeding to the elevator she paused. "Happy with your partner? Looking forward to it?" Astrid detoured for general chit-chat and an enlightening grin. Even Astrid was nervous but excited but she knew Max fully had her back.

She reached the elevator and pressed L29 and headed for the room, staying close to Stark. Usually she was very independently functional but she didn't have a clue what to expect. Astrid was fortunate to be paired with someone of Max's intellect and quick thinking. Because no matter what, high IQ was helpful in almost every scenario.

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Character Portrait: Magni Thorson Character Portrait: Wren Wilson Character Portrait: Enzo Nigma Character Portrait: Alex Todd Character Portrait: Kid Arachnid/Anansi Morales Character Portrait: Tommy Kyle Character Portrait: Nathaniel Bane Character Portrait: Jai West Character Portrait: Matt Grayson Character Portrait: Joker Jr

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Magni merely rolled his eyes at the speedster, and his condition that he would have to catch him before he could punch him. Magni gave no reaction to the human when he disappeared, and reappeared behind him with a shoulder tap. In fact Magni was about elbow the kid before his attention was brought in by the clown boy, and the Tamaranean hybrid Alex. He merely watched in amusement. He especially laughed at her attempts to threaten them when she addressed them. "You would break your fists before you harmed me Mortal." He scuffed at her with an eye roll to follow.

Magni brought his attention back to Coulson as he announced the teams. Wren. Well he supposes he could have gotten a worse partner. At least she is not as helpless as some of the other mortals here. Such as the Luther girl, or the Kyle boy. Though he'd be better off doing it himself. "Son of Cole, I can accomplish this task alone. I need no one else." He commanded rather adamantly. "I'm sorry Mr. Thorson but this test is about your ability to adapt, and work with others. Even if you are a 'God'." Coulson replied. Magni merely groaned in response.

"Very well. Let us be done of this!" Magni yelled as he got out of his chair. He looked over at Wren, and grabbed the back of her sports bra. "Daughter of Son of Will, let us be done with this pointless endeavor." He ordered as he yanked her out of her chair. He then began dragging her towards the exit of the room. Once out of the room he dropped her on the ground. "Do not slow me down." Magni ordered as he called for the elevator. Before the elevator came he looked back at Wren briefly. "I...suppose I could do worse for a partner than you. As far as humans go...you aren't entirely useless."

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"And speak of the devil..." Tommy muttered as Alex came barreling into the classroom. He leaned back, and watched the ensuing chaos. Though to his disappointment it wasn't that much chaos. A shame really. He listened as Coulson told them about what was going to happen, and the punishment of those that didn't follow the rules, in that they'd be banned from the dance. He glanced over at Anansi. 'No, of course she wouldn't wanna go with me.' He thought to himself as he turned back to Coulson.

And then the teams were announced. Of course he'd be stuck with the goody goody nephew. Tommy rolled his eyes. "Oh come on the Boy Scout?! I'd rather be stuck with the Juggalo and the Insane Clown Posse over there." He said as he pointed over to Joker Jr, and his usual partner's in crime. Coulson merely rolled his eyes at this. Tommy let out a sigh. "Whatever, if I can't have the least lame of the circus I call a family then fine." Before he got up he looked over at Anansi. "Don't worry Webhead, I'll be sure to give him a nice Colombian Neck Tie in his sleep." He replied half jokingly.

Tommy got up, and made his way to the exit. But before he left he turned back to face Coulson. "Oh! PC the old man missed something." Tommy then drew the throwing knife from his pocket. Tommy threw the knife towards Coulson, and it embedded itself in the wall behind him. "Thomas Kyle!" "What? I was just being decent!" Tommy said as he waved him off, and went to the elevator before he could say another word. Tommy left with a rather satisfied grin on his face.

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Character Portrait: Alex Todd Character Portrait: Astrid Rogers Character Portrait: Thena Brynhildsdรณttir Character Portrait: Caleb Kent Character Portrait: Tommy Kyle Character Portrait: Matt Grayson Character Portrait: Phil Coulson Character Portrait: Alfred Character Portrait: Joker Jr Character Portrait: Adrienne Strange Character Portrait: Elizabeth Natchios Character Portrait: Kain Character Portrait: Lilith Isley Character Portrait: Olivia Storm

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ImageCaleb could have laughed with how concerned Astird was of Jai and Magni show down meanwhile Alex and Junior engaged in a fist fight. He didn't hold much favor over one or the other, so he watched with no intention to move. Like most of his acquaintances.

Once all the stir settled over, and everyone got their seats, he heard himself paired with Thena which made him smile. They weren't particularly close with each other but she was a woman that held similar capacity of power to Caleb so whatever they did would be an exciting tale to tell afterwards, he was sure. So he was happy, especially compared to some of the other pairings. He knew he had it good.

Caleb stood up where his eyes traveled to Thena prepared as he was ever going to be. โ€œI hope you donโ€™t mind being stuck with me for five or so minutes.โ€ He headed to the elevators assuming Thena would be in step. If not then it wouldn't have made a difference anyway. Nothing could begin without the other.





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ImageHe shot Elizabeth a look from the corner of his eyes and smirked. The girl who had refused him a pen so coldly, even if she had it, was his partner. "Phil, please tell me your not serious. Please don't make me work with him." It was unfortunate for him but more unfortunate for her thus resulting in his pleasure. She and him both probably preferred it to be a versus match though.

She left the room, not waiting up on somebody as vital as her partner. Then any smug traces dropped from his face and he glared at the pair of Phil and Alfred. Obviously arguing was useless and they had no regard for who killed whose mother or father or severely injured them. But it was fine. He'd work in the same room with Elizabeth there, but he would not work with the girl.
He stood up, taking his time in stretching out his muscles then made his way to the elevator. When he saw Elizabeth waiting by them, he smiled and shook his head. "You didn't get far." He pointed to the elevator. "Wanna catch a lift together?" He grinned and slipped in once the doors opened and was incredibly tempted to push her out before the doors slid shut and ascended. But the sooner he got the task done and passed, the sooner he could return to tormenting her, freeish of charge. They only needed to survive each other.





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ImageMatthew's attention shifted to Alex and the Joker in a fight, and Alex was relentless. But he still had half a mind to intervene. He wasn't one for brutality, meanwhile everyone else took the scene rather well. "Better than them, from the looks of things." Matt nodded in agreement with Adrienne, though it weren't much of a benchmark.

"'Even'? Please. I'd kick your ass." Was her next aloud remark. He smiled and shook his head not bothering much with the inevitable debate of powers verse no powers, who came on top discussion. Because powers did have the upper hand, much to his dislike.

In time, the pairs were announced. And he so badly wanted to hear his name next to other's wrong. Matthew groaned over Tommy's complaints in the background. Something about a boy scout and comparison to clowns and circus'. Wasn't like he was exactly thrilled with the pickings either. When Tommy revealed his hidden knife and threw it at the wall, he turned to Adrienne. "Switch," he proposed simply. Matt wasn't the type to fall for intimidation but the guy had a lot of issues and was a clear psycho, no different from the majority of the green gang. He'd prefer Olivia or even Lilith.

Jai seemed ecstatic about hearing his partner for the second time around and the girl had infatuation ability about her, but Matthew was convinced if you didn't wear green, you weren't safe from her.

He sighed out and moved swiftly to the front of the room. "Alfred, that guy is a psycho! There is no way..."
Matthew was cut off by a simple hand to stop talking then a gesturing wave out the room. He followed the prompt silently.

Matt was a little antsy about being paired with someone that had stashed a knife on his being throughout class and who he wasn't on great terms with.

He entered the room and waited for...whatever. Catman to ambush him probably.

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|The Joker|
The Psychopath

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Junior could help the huge grin that managed to spread across his evil face when he heard the pairings. Almost everyone here hated him except for Enzo and Junior was fully aware of this but Anansi was his second favorite victim to torment after Alex. His 'colleagues' had decided to throw their chairs in a display of hating their match ups where as Junior stood up happily and simply kicked his chair because he could and laughed. His fixed up his outfit a bit and ran a hand through his curly hair when Anansi finally approached him. "C'mon, Slappy." Junior smirked in response as he followed her. "Slappy the Clown... How original."

The two had just stepped into the elevator when Anansi already decided to attempt a threat. "If you pull anything, remember, Electric venom...couldn't put it in the cart." Junior gave a small chuckle at her efforts. "The itsy bitsy spider threatened to zap me. I'm so very frightened." He pretended to shake and seem frightened until his facial expression went back to it's signature smirk. "Threaten me with your little trick all you want but do be sure to remember all the horrible things I am capable of without the use of powers."

The elevator stopped and Junior stepped out onto their floor and walked into the sealed room. Once they were both in, the room changed to reveal a doll trapped in a glass box that began to fill with water. Junior cracked his knuckles and grinned. "This is going to be grand."

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The itsy bitsy spider threatened to zap me. I'm so very frightened." He said and Anansi rolled her eyes "Ugh..." She groaned, setting her hands on her hips as he gave a sinister smirk. "Threaten me with your little trick all you want but do be sure to remember all the horrible things I am capable of without the use of powers." He added and she shook her head.

She was going to respond back, but then, she was secure in the knowledge that if something did happen to her. Tommy would slit his throat and pull his tongue through it.

The elevator slide to a stop, and the doors open. Junior -the gentleman that he is- stepped out first, and she shuffled out after. The room was sealed, and once the elevator door closed, it was sealed tight and a glass box in the middle of the room with a 'citizen' locked to the bottom. Anansi narrowed her eyes. This was simple?
"This is going to be grand." Junior commented and Anansi made a face.

"Anyway... This is too easy." She said, and walked up to the box. She tapped on the glass. "Ah, Bulletproof..."She murmured to herself, and looked at the edges. She climbed up the side of the box, and stood on the top. "Yep, This is completely sealed, no seams." She said, pointing to the edges of the box and shook her head. "Still too easy...."She said and then thought. Air. The citizen would suffocate before too long.

She flipped off of the box, landing daintyly on her feet, and looked at the box with a cocked head, scratching her scalp, upsetting her wild curls. She could use her webs, though, that would drain her far too much and try to pull the box apart....no, her organic webs were too weak, she needed her webshooters....she was strong and could try to punch her way through the box, but it's bulletproof, that was take too long and the citizen would lose oxygen

"You got any ideas, Sla--"

As she spoke the glass box began to gush with water. "Shit!"
This was more like it.

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Character Portrait: Wren Wilson Character Portrait: Enzo Nigma Character Portrait: Alex Todd Character Portrait: Astrid Rogers Character Portrait: Caleb Kent Character Portrait: Nathaniel Bane Character Portrait: Jai West Character Portrait: Elizabeth Grey Character Portrait: Matt Grayson Character Portrait: Phil Coulson Character Portrait: Alfred Character Portrait: Joker Jr Character Portrait: Lucrecia "Cree" Luthor Character Portrait: Adrienne Strange Character Portrait: Elizabeth Natchios Character Portrait: Kain Character Portrait: Lilith Isley Character Portrait: Kumiko Oyama Character Portrait: Olivia Storm Character Portrait: Theodore Dillon Character Portrait: Mathias Gold Character Portrait: Jack Quill

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After all of the simulations have come to an end, studies have finished for the day. Phil and Coulson attended to taking any injured students to the Infirmary while students were allowed to move about casually for the rest of the day.




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Wren, more than anyone, was happy to be finished with that damn simulation. After all, the stakes of the dance were resting on her passing that stupid test and she nearly died from it. Totally not cool, and this asshat thought it was funny to write me up almost dying. Figures. Safe to say that she was in need of some serious party therapy.

"J.A.R.V.I.S.!!!" She shouted up at the ceiling as she walked through the halls of the giant building. "Yes Ms. Wilson" "I do believe it is announcement time my fine robotic fellow." She smirked. J.A.R.V.I.S. seemed to hesitate before responding, "Ms. Wilson might I just inform everyone per protocol?" Wren held up her index finger in argument. "You promised!" If robots and A.I.s could give sass, you better believe he did before his voice came in over the P.A. system throughout the building. "Good evening. Ms. Wilson would like me to inform you asshats that she is throwing a killer party in her penthouse. She'd like me to also say that you should 'be there or be square' and that it will be a party that only boring twats won't join..." He groaned, if that's even possible. "Thank you."

Wren was practically rolling on the ground as J.A.R.V.I.S. read the prescripted announcement she gave him. She probably had Phil and Alfred gunning for her but she didn't care. Because she also got J.A.R.V.I.S. to act as bouncer to her party and no one can enter without a mandatory tequila shot. Take that superiors! Now that that was taken care of, she had to round up her posse, so she made her way to the Infirmary.

It only took Wren a few minutes to reach the appropriate floor. She then whipped out her phone and started blasting that one song from Risky business that no one ever knows the name of, they just remember Tom Cruise half naked dancing. Once it was playing, she tucked her phone in her bra and prepared herself. When the timing was right she slid to a stop at the center of the entrance leading to the room Alex and Jai were held up in. "This is for you shitheads..." She pointed to them both before putting on her sunglasses and dancing to the song.

When the song came to an end, she threw her shades and made a pose. "I know, I know... Don't swoon because I won't catch you." Once Wren was done being full of herself, she shoved either one of them on the shoulders. "Come on bitches we have a party to get to... Mine!"




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Boxers and lingering sand


Enzo was over everything. The incompetence of his partner left his angrier then when he started... And more naked. If Aiden had the balls to cross his path in the next century, he'd lose some important appendage in the blink of an eye. He stood in the hall outside his arena, trying to dust a majority of the lingering sand from his fit frame when he heard J.A.R.V.I.S.'s announcement. "Good evening. Ms. Wilson would like me to inform you asshats that she is throwing a killer party in her penthouse. She'd like me to also say that you should 'be there or be square' and that it will be a party that only boring twats won't join... Thank you."

He shook his head while chuckling to himself. Enzo couldn't help but wonder what Wren had to do to get J.A.R.V.I.S. to agree to saying that over the intercom. He figured he nothing better to do, and alcohol and partying seemed like a fine way to end a day like the one he just had. So he made his way to towards the elevator trying to decide if he should round up Junior or just go to his room. As he stood there waiting for the slowest machine in this damn building, he shook the sand from his hair. "God it's going to take 5 showers to get this shit off." He mumbled to himself.

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Character Portrait: Wren Wilson Character Portrait: Enzo Nigma Character Portrait: Alex Todd Character Portrait: Nathaniel Bane Character Portrait: Jai West Character Portrait: Joker Jr Character Portrait: Lilith Isley Character Portrait: Mathias Gold

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Junior had walked out of the simulation room dripping from their test and rather upset over the fact that it ruined his clothes. He abandoned his partner as soon as he was done being the reason they even passed and went into his room to change when an announcement came on over the speakers. Junior couldn't help but snicker over it. He was completely impressed by Wren's ability to persuade a computer to call them all 'ass hats'. Of course Junior would be attending this party. Wren was the only student here that was as crazy as him. Enzo was arguably crazy for technically dating Junior or has incredible tastes considering how damn attractive Junior is.

"You're as sexy as Joseph Morgan form The Originals." He told himself in the mirror once he was in the bathroom of his room stripping down his clothes and putting on fresh ones. He then retreated to the purple throne sitting in the center of his room and grabbed himself a beer from the mini fridge and the tablet from the night stand. He scrolled through the tablet out of boredom and not wanting to leave his room just yet but as he went through the school's system(which Enzo hacked into for him as an anniversary gift), he saw that Alex was in the infirmary and saw the perfect opportunity to harass her until he scrolled through different cameras and saw that a particular little song bird was talking with his riddler.

Junior practically spat the contents of his drink all over the tablet. "How dare he try to come between the only important OTP!" He screamed through his room as he threw the tablet and beer aside and rushed rushed out the door only to slow down his movement so he would appear as normal as Junior ever could in the academy. He arrived at Wren's door where he knew Mathias would be when J.A.R.V.I.S announced that junior had to take a shot of tequila before entering. Junior downed the shot like it was nothing and walked in the party where he found Mathias and grabbed him by the back of the collar to pull him aside and threatened him like only the son of Joker could, "Make a move on my boyfriend again and I'll skin your face and wear it like a mask like I'm the New 52." He gave a maniacal grin before patting his back and walking away.



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All it takes is one bad day. One bad day to drive someone away from sanity and one bad day to make a whole world crumble. One. Bad. Day. Unfortunately Alex had a lot of bad days. Was she falling apart? Not yet. Was she insane? Possibly considering she had two lunatics that wouldn't shut up to consider her best friends. Today wouldn't have been bad if she hadn't been required to go to class and participate in that stupid simulation for a dance she didn't even want to attend. If she just got to sleep all day like planned she wouldn't have gotten into a fight with Junior, wouldn't have overworked her body for a dumb simulation all by herself because her partner was an idiot, and she wouldn't be in this infirmary laying in a tanning bed to heal her injuries form using her dumb alien powers she never asked for.

One. Bad. Day.

Alex gritted her teeth and pushed the door of the tanning bed open. She'd already been healed by the UV rays rather quickly. She simply stayed there for so long because she enjoyed the power it fed her thanks to her powers. Though she wouldn't admit she enjoyed her Tamaranean powers just yet. They just happened to be convenient for her. She swung her feet off the edge and stood up. Her body stretched out and various joints began to pop as she looked down at her speedster best friend that was rarely ever this quiet. The kid looked beat from whatever the hell he did to himself. Alex decided to smirk and crack a joke. "Did you kiss Lilith to end up here, speedy?"

Since their trio was incomplete, the sound of music echoing through the infirmary played to let them now their trio was going to be completed by their craziest member: Wren Wilson. Alex knew exactly why she was here as she heard the announcement and that was the whole reason she even decided to get up. Alex hated parties but she had no choice when it came to Wren. Plus she could really use as many drinks as possible to get her at least close to tipsy if that were possible. So here Wren was dancing in shades until the song came to an end. Alex's only reaction was a small smile but even that was a huge deal since she rarely ever smiled since what happened to Jason. Once Wren was finished, Alex began walking alongside her after her remark. "Oh babe, you know I just can't resist alcohol and hot girls." She smirked at her own joke not paying attention to if Jai was up or how he was feeling. He'd heal eventually anyways.

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Character Portrait: Wren Wilson Character Portrait: Alex Todd Character Portrait: Nathaniel Bane Character Portrait: Jai West Character Portrait: Joker Jr Character Portrait: Mathias Gold

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The Brawn


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Today had been long day. Nathaniel had to do a simulation with a fool that was completely useless without his precious rings. The idiot didn't even know what to do and Nathaniel had to be the one doing all the work like formulated the plan and executed it to finish their simulation in record time with only Nathaniel's shoes getting wet. He abandoned his partner right away once everything was over to retreat to his room to finish his daily routine, eat more food than should be humanly possible, change, and run more tests on his little experiment. During this, J.A.R.V.I.S made an announcement about Wren having a party and that all of the 'asshats' better attend. Nathaniel wasn't exactly friends with Wren considering she rambled too much and wasn't entirely intelligent but she was much more bearable than Enzo or Jr any day of the week. Much, Much more bearable.

Nathaniel actually manged to crack a very faint smile as he put his experiment aside and left his pent house. He wasn't a fan of parties or most people at this school to begin with but he knew Jr would get himself into trouble and it also meant getting to see Alex. One of the few people in school that he could tolerate and was intelligent enough to get more than grunts and one word responses form him. He came down he hall and stopped at the elevator to be brought up to Wren's floor. He approached the door only to have J.A.R.V.I.S lock the door. "Apologies, Mr. Bane. Ms. Wilson instructed that all those who wish to enter the party must drink a shot of tequila first." Nathaniel rolled his eyes as the shot was poured for him and he down it like it was nothing. Alcohol never really had an effect on him and nor had he ever had enough to intoxicate him before. Nathaniel entered the party and sure enough found Jr picking a fight with Mathias. Nathaniel got closer and braced himself for having to step in and protect his 'boss'.

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Julia let out an amused breath when Jack told her all she had to do was ask to know what happened in his apartment, "I'm pretty sure I'd catch an STI just for hearing some of the horror stories that come to your apartment." And she shook her head with the left corner of her lip lifted slightly. "I can only imagine the parties down here on Terra are more boring than the ones all over the Universe, I'm sure you have some wild stories for the masses."

Julia picked up on his comment about the simulation, "There were simulations today?" Julia stopped taking steps. "Remind me to have words with my father, extremely angry words with him." She rolled her eyes before falling back into step with Jack. She heard Jack's comment about a small knock to the head knocking him out and she chuckled. "If you faint tonight, I will hold you to this very quote." Julia teased him, gently poking him in the forearm.

Julia furrowed her eyebrows and let out an amused breath through her nose, "Because we are going to be the coolest people at this party?" Julia teased him. "Everyone will be clammering to hank out with the great Jonathan Tomas Quill!" She mocked the voice of an announcer at a grand tourney and pretended as if she was announcing to a great crowd. She chuckled at her own mockery of him, something deemed unprofessional for comedians, but Julia was not a comedian and thought it was rather funny. She looked him in the eyes with a smile, before nudging him slightly. "I kid, but in regards to your question, I can think of at least 5 people who will definitely be there." She flourished both hands and tilted her head with a smirk. "Moi et toi, et Jai, et Wren, et Alex." Julia replied answered, each name being pronounced with a french accent.


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Mathias didn't even hear Junior's approach and was thrown off balance by him manhandling, he near stumbled backwards onto the floor, but he managed to stabilize himself so as not to look ridiculous in front of the clown. "Check your facts, Krusty, I wasn't hitting on your boyfriend." Junior started to walk off when Mathias called back after him. "Even if you got close enough to try it, don't you think the scream from the pain wouldn't kill you?" Mathias noticed his guard dog, Nathaniel, step into the room and it seemed as if he was making his way towards Mathias.

Mathias then looked at Nathaniel, the hulk of a man and smiled. "Don't you think two against one is pretty unfair, Nathan?" Mathias then realised he was being harsh to someone who had yet to even try anything. "Sorry, I know you're just looking out for him." He shook his head and with a slight look of disappointment. "But if he starts a fight with me, I will fight back." He then returned his sights on Joker. "I've no fight with you, or your paranoia, I am very much not interested in you or Enzo. I like people I can trust." He then rolled his eyes, shrugged his shoulders and made his way over to the bar for another drink, one not so heavy on any mixer.

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Semi Formal


Enzo took his own sweet time getting ready. He decided since it was a "party" he should dress for the occasion, even though he always tended to dress to impress. Going against his usual nature, he decided not to where all green and elected to tone it down a bit, and only wore a green sweater. After what seemed to be way too much time choosing an outfit, Enzo went to his bathroom to shave what little stubble had accumulated along his jaw and moose his short hair. Before heading out he spritzed himself with a dash of cologne and tossed on a fedora.

For some reason, Enzo always seemed to have impeccable timing. He arrived at Wren's pent house where J.A.R.V.I.S. made some comment about the mandatory tequila shot to enter. As he went to grab one he saw Junior head over towards Mathias, and it didn't look good. "Let's make it 2." Enzo downed the first shot, then chased it with another before slipping into the apartment. No doubt the festivities hadn't completely gotten underway due to the lack of people, and the host. But no matter, it would liven up once the hostess joined the party.

Enzo took off his hat with his right hand while using the left to slick back his hair. After placing the hat back on top of his head, he adjusted his cardigan while making his way towards the psychopath and the screamer. Nathaniel reached the pair just before Enzo did, only picking up the last bit of the conversation. "I've no fight with you, or your paranoia, I am very much not interested in you or Enzo. I like people I can trust." Enzo put his hands up innocently, "Woah woah woah now gents." He places one hand on Mathias' shoulder and another on Junior's before he could walk away. "There's no need to fight over little 'ole me... There's already a shortage of attractive men in the world, do we really need to make it less?"




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"Why doesn't anyone want to catch me when I'm such a great catch?" Jai said to her as she spun around. After her comment about going to her party, Wren then added, "Keep telling yourself that handsome... Self appreciation is key." She pointed to him while making a teasing face and winking. Alex wasted no time hoping up and moving over to her side. "God, for being one of the fastest people alive... You're slow. We're going to be late to my own party." Wren complained towards Jai.

"Oh babe, you know I just can't resist alcohol and hot girls." Alex said while Jai finally joined them, quickly responding, "What about me? I'm pretty hot and you could pretend I'm a girl with the lights off." Wren rested her elbow on Alex's shoulder, leaning in to speak quietly in her ear. "Who needs to pretend?" As they all started heading down the hallway, Wren stopped in her tracks, snapping her fingers. "Damn." She groaned as they reached the elevator. She pressed the button for her floor, but also a second floor. "A party isn't a party until you have a blood thirsty alter ego present."

When the elevator stopped at a different floor, Wren stepped out but turned back to face Alex and Jai. "I'm just gonna go grab Christian. Meet you up there!" She winked towards them before heading down the hall. As Wren made her way down the corridor, she glanced down at her clothing causing herself to freeze mid walk. "Shit I'm not even dressed for a party." It only took her a second of face scrunching thought before she held up her index finger. "Wait a minute... Hey you! Yes you! The one who thinks typing out my life is more important than homework or getting out of your mom's basement." Wren steps forward, "That's really pathetic you know? Move out and do something with your life." She whispered... To no one. "Anyways, moving on... If you're going to make me have a party the least thing you could do is make me look like I'm going to a party." Wren holds out her arms while pursing her lips as she waits.

A second or 2 pass, then in a snap her entire appearance changed. Wren was freshly showered, wearing a dress and even stilettos. "Not bad," She nods her head, "I could pass as female." She goes to walk down the hall, only making it a few steps before her ankles and legs start wobbling like a new born deer. "Fuck... Jesus christ... Did you have to make the heels so damn high? I'm a superhero, not a giraffe!" In the blink of an eye, the heels disappear and replaced with a pair of high tops. "Look at that... You're learning. You may make a fine writer yet... Once you move out of your mom's house... Fucking loser."

Now that Wren was done talking to herself, and the imaginary forces she believed controlled her she made her way to Christian's door. She raised her hand to knock on the door. After a moment or 2 of impatient waiting, she slowly cracks the door, peaking her head in. "Where's my favorite freckled fellow?" Not seeing him, Wren let herself in and wondered through his penthouse until she came upon him sitting there all alone. She propped herself against the doorframe giving him a slight wave with a smile. "You better be coming to my party." Wren walked across the room and sat beside him. "Don't make me drink alone."

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Character Portrait: Enzo Nigma Character Portrait: Caleb Kent Character Portrait: Nathaniel Bane Character Portrait: Matt Grayson Character Portrait: Joker Jr Character Portrait: Kain Character Portrait: Lilith Isley Character Portrait: Olivia Storm Character Portrait: Mathias Gold

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Image"What about yours?" He laughed at his abilities being referred to as powers. It was a nice reference as it made them seem larger than life but technically they weren't powers in this academy. Obviously he couldn't respond as the state of his hot coco lay in jeopardy but when 'Liv saved it for him he was just washed over with a wave of relief. He took it back from the ghostly whisps of blue and white and smiled. "That was stressful. But respect, Olive. Add that to your resume." Matt pressed her floor number then jumped back to the power conversation. "Oh yeah! Mine comes with a lot of practice. If I don't practice then basically they deteriorate and it becomes a whole one step forward and two steps back process. I can, uh..parkour over rooftops, be stealth, blend into crowds, walk a tightrope, be humanly agile. All that impressive stuff." He shrugged.


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While Kain was pondering on what it was like to save his nemesis all for the means of a dance and pass and fail mark, the AI had passed on a message for Wren including some asshats reference and attending a party, which was done in the typical charming fashion only she could pull off. He shuffled through his cards once more. Keeping his hands busy was often a subconscious cure for wanting to hurt someone and regret. Any state of emotion he didn't like really.
ImageSure, falling into darkness would be an unsatisfactory death and he had silently shotgunned to kill her himself if she evolved into a threat and would interfere with business, but what did pride really matter in the perfect moment? Elizabeth would inevitably evolve into a threat for him. This would all come around to bite him on the ass, no doubt.

He had to quickly change his mind off topic as he grew agitated. Kain was left to weigh on the pros and cons of attending a party. It would be full of people and drama he couldn't be bothered with but then again, connections and opportunity. And who was he kidding, he loved drama and action among others. Kain couldn't mature from it.

Spray would have to suffice as far as public appeal went and in no time Kain was at Wren's penthouse with the entry fee being a tequila shot. Kain cheersed to the air and downed it then stepped in.




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ImageLilith had explained why the green clan didn't suit her and he felt it was reasonable and made sense. At least she wasn't as vain enough to believe she had the ultimate control over them and they'd rush to her aid at any time. But neither would he. So it became his turn to explain. "So basically what you're asking for is someone to seize you out of the predicaments you get yourself into? And that's me at this current point in time, is that right? I can't always be there to protect you Lilith. No one can. And the way I see it." Caleb smirked. "If you're not as sly enough to escape adversaries or sing them a siren song then you shouldn't have such power playing side kick anyway." He cocked his head to the side giving her a look that expressed mock sympathy. He saved himself with another smile to indicate he was joking again as he approached Wren's penthouse. "You could always try and stay out of trouble." He suggested, probably maniacally to her. Caleb knocked down the shot. "Run me through some scenarios.โ€

As he stepped in he observed most of the devils they had mentioned were present. He looked to Lilith and shrugged with an amused grin. โ€œCome on. Hit me with one.โ€ He said, ready to counter it, never losing the spark of amusement in his eye as he backed himself into his own little area.

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About twenty or so minutes went by and she finally decided to leave for Wrens penthouse. She liked Wren, mostly because she didn't really have to contribute to a conversation with her she mostly just talked to herself and Kumiko just nodded. She left her penthouse and hit the button for Wren's floor. The elevator ride wasn't long and once she got to Wrens door she was stopped by none other than J.A.R.V.I.S. mandatory shot just to get in. Kumiko knocked it down like nothing and passed through the door. The other thing about being half cyborg alcohol has no affect on you at all it's useless to her.

She made it inside and immediately found a place to sit. there were only a few people there so she had chosen the wrong time to show up, plus Wren wasn't there which was not good of a host to do but Wren will be Wren. Kumiko sat and watched, her favorite pass time. Honestly it was strange she even decided to come, maybe it was the fear of being left out.




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After changing she went took her time to get to Wrens penthouse. She rode the elevator and took the shot required to get into the party, which at this point wasn't exactly a party yet. She went off to find the drinks, she would need them. She didn't take notice to anyone that was there, most weren't people she hung out with anyway. There was Kumiko but she's super quiet and liked to be alone anyway so Liz decided not to bother her. There was Enzo and JR but there was no way she'd interact with them. Bane wasn't too bad but he was scary even for her. Of course Kain would be there, she'd need to be invisible to him. She didn't want to hear him gloating about saving her.