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“Who Needs Shelter” story arc outline

iamthefirechild:

iamthefirechild:

iamthefirechild:

iamthefirechild:

who: Summer, Loki (lost-prince-of-asgard), Arthur (prince-of-camelot), Tony (gadgeteerphilanthropist), Marie (adevalokidottir), Angela (domire-angela); any character those guys bring in; anybody else who feels like it

where: New York City, originating at Summer’s apartment a few blocks from Stark Tower and Central Park

when: 12 sept 2012

If your character is not normally in that timespace, it’s up to you to figure out how they get there.

Summer isn’t shy with her address or contact information. Assume you have it. Feel free to have your character drop by her apartment.

current events: 9/12 early morning – Summer told Loki, Tony, Arthur, and Marie that she had a meeting this morning with “folk who were interested in her”.

9/12 early evening – Summer sends a cry for help out with her empathy, but she can only reach the people she’s bonded to. She is not bonded to everyone on the above list. 

The first person who really searches the bathroom will find a used hypodermic needle and syringe with a liquid residue.

The first person who contacts or has anything to do with SHIELD may contact or be contacted by Winter (twilightdaughter). Anyone who searches a database of superheroes or a SHIELD database will find that Winter is Summer’s twin sister and works for SHIELD.

current events:

Marie’s response | Tony’s response | Loki’s response | Arthur’s response

Marie and Angela meet

Marie checks in with Loki

current events:

Marie and Arthur meet and search the apartment

The notebook he finds is Summer’s poetry. Unfortunately, nothing useful there, though he might enjoy browsing it. The fact that her books are everywhere indicates that there’s been a lot of combat — better search the bathroom.

The first person who really searches the bathroom will find a used hypodermic needle and syringe with a liquid residue.

Tony seeks out Loki

Angela seeks out Tony

“Who Needs Shelter” story arc outline

iamthefirechild:

iamthefirechild:

iamthefirechild:

who: Summer, Loki (lost-prince-of-asgard), Arthur (prince-of-camelot), Tony (gadgeteerphilanthropist), Marie (adevalokidottir), Angela (domire-angela); any character those guys bring in; anybody else who feels like it

where: New York City, originating at Summer’s apartment a few blocks from Stark Tower and Central Park

when: 12 sept 2012

If your character is not normally in that timespace, it’s up to you to figure out how they get there.

Summer isn’t shy with her address or contact information. Assume you have it. Feel free to have your character drop by her apartment.

current events: 9/12 early morning – Summer told Loki, Tony, Arthur, and Marie that she had a meeting this morning with “folk who were interested in her”.

9/12 early evening – Summer sends a cry for help out with her empathy, but she can only reach the people she’s bonded to. She is not bonded to everyone on the above list. 

The first person who really searches the bathroom will find a used hypodermic needle and syringe with a liquid residue.

The first person who contacts or has anything to do with SHIELD may contact or be contacted by Winter (twilightdaughter). Anyone who searches a database of superheroes or a SHIELD database will find that Winter is Summer’s twin sister and works for SHIELD.

current events:

Marie’s response | Tony’s response | Loki’s response | Arthur’s response

Marie and Angela meet

Marie checks in with Loki

current events:

Marie and Arthur meet and search the apartment

The notebook he finds is Summer’s poetry. Unfortunately, nothing useful there, though he might enjoy browsing it. The fact that her books are everywhere indicates that there’s been a lot of combat — better search the bathroom.

The first person who really searches the bathroom will find a used hypodermic needle and syringe with a liquid residue.

Tony seeks out Loki

“Who Needs Shelter” story arc outline

iamthefirechild:

iamthefirechild:

who: Summer, Loki (lost-prince-of-asgard), Arthur (prince-of-camelot), Tony (gadgeteerphilanthropist), Marie (adevalokidottir), Angela (domire-angela); any character those guys bring in; anybody else who feels like it

where: New York City, originating at Summer’s apartment a few blocks from Stark Tower and Central Park

when: 12 sept 2012

If your character is not normally in that timespace, it’s up to you to figure out how they get there.

Summer isn’t shy with her address or contact information. Assume you have it. Feel free to have your character drop by her apartment.

current events: 9/12 early morning – Summer told Loki, Tony, Arthur, and Marie that she had a meeting this morning with “folk who were interested in her”.

9/12 early evening – Summer sends a cry for help out with her empathy, but she can only reach the people she’s bonded to. She is not bonded to everyone on the above list. 

The first person who really searches the bathroom will find a used hypodermic needle and syringe with a liquid residue.

The first person who contacts or has anything to do with SHIELD may contact or be contacted by Winter (twilightdaughter). Anyone who searches a database of superheroes or a SHIELD database will find that Winter is Summer’s twin sister and works for SHIELD.

current events:

Marie’s response | Tony’s response | Loki’s response | Arthur’s response

Marie and Angela meet

Marie checks in with Loki

Who Needs Shelter

Summer’s apartment is empty, gone still and silent without its mistress’ vibrant personality to fill it up. Though the clutter remains (books, movies, gadgets stacked and spread and piled haphazardly), it seems oddly forlorn.

The door is unlocked, though closed, and there are no cats, either, quartering what seems frighteningly like rubble for their mistress. Her phone lies abandoned on the kitchen counter, keyboard clicked open. A wan light flashes on and off, indicating messages, though the screen is dark. Beside it lies a neat paper, folded over and addressed ‘Marie’.

In fact, all the screens are dark, and there is no electronic hum nor indicator light on any of the various machinery. Her bed, tucked in the back bedroom, is half-made, with little sign of any body having been there the night before.

It is here, in the bathroom attached, that there is any sign Summer has done more than simply step out briefly — hairbrush on the floor, bottles knocked over, shower curtain torn down. More telling is a scorch mark on the tile, and the lingering odor of burnt hair.

[be aware of this, but do not reply yet. you will be expected to get in touch with the other roleplayers to find out what has happened to Summer. further messages will come to your askbox regarding what happens next.]

A Cold Summer

adevalokidottir:

“Hey Summer I’m home!” Marie yelled as she walked into the house she shared with summer. Casually throwing her new rifle on the counter, bending over to take off her shoes,”Summer? You home?”She yelled again as she didn’t receive a response,”Must be out and about.”She thought as she emptied her pockets of her keys, cigarettes and phone. Setting the contents on the counter as well she walked up the stair to the shower, not hearing her phone go off.

Half an hour later, Marie emerged from the bathroom,her blood red hair still wet. She looked around the living room and frowned,”Where the hell is she, did she go on vacation again and not tell me?”She muttered as she walked to the counter to get her phone and call Summer. Opening it, she tilted her head seeing she had a new message from an unknown number,”The hell?”She mumbled as she opened the message,

             ‘You are receiving this message due to recent interactions with the freelance superheroine known as Naienko, aka Summer Rainault. This individual has gone missing. You are hereby requested to join in the search for her.’


Marie’s eyes narrowed as she growled at her phone, setting it down to keep her from smashing it. Her friend, her sister was missing and she had no clue. It felt as though her heart was breaking along with the marble of the counter as she punched it, her pain and anger shattering the stone and bringing blood from her hand.

Without another thought, she turned to run up the stairs to her room, changing into her black pants and halfshirt, before opening her closest and pushing back the clothes. Popping off a wooden panel she put in to hide her guns, so she wouldn’t upset Summer. Grabbing her knives and two black pistols she closed the door to her closet and quickly put on her boots and grabbed her phone, keys, rifle and cigarettes and opened the front door,”Where are you Summer?”She thought before closing the door.

lost-prince-of-asgard:

iamthefirechild:

lost-prince-of-asgard:

iamthefirechild:

lost-prince-of-asgard:

How long has your memory failed you, Ms. Summer?

Almost never. But I don’t usually get that sleep deprived, either.

Why do you suppose you couldn’t bring yourself to sleep?

My brain wouldn’t stop running. That’s pretty normal for me.

Then why did your behavior change so drastically last night?

Now wait just a minute, I thought you said I didn’t do anything weird last night!

lost-prince-of-asgard:

iamthefirechild:

lost-prince-of-asgard:

iamthefirechild:

lost-prince-of-asgard:

iamthefirechild:

I don’t like having holes in my memory, it scrambles me. I can’t shake the feeling I did something I should not have done.

Is there a cause for your loss or have you been this way longer than not?

Wuh … say that in English. I don’t get your meaning.

How long has your memory failed you, Ms. Summer?

Almost never. But I don’t usually get that sleep deprived, either.

Why do you suppose you couldn’t bring yourself to sleep?

My brain wouldn’t stop running. That’s pretty normal for me.

lost-prince-of-asgard:

iamthefirechild:

lost-prince-of-asgard:

iamthefirechild:

lost-prince-of-asgard:

iamthefirechild:

lost-prince-of-asgard:

iamthefirechild:

Iunno. *shrugs* You just … taste more secretive than usual. My paranoia’s kicking in. Usually my problem is forgetting, not remembering.

We all frighten ourselves, I a little more than usual. Try not to let it, you did nothing wrong.

Mph. Kay. How goes your day?

The question shouldn’t be directed at my day, it’s not out of the ordinary. The question should be of yours and if you feel…decent? You look bewildered.

I don’t like having holes in my memory, it scrambles me. I can’t shake the feeling I did something I should not have done.

Is there a cause for your loss or have you been this way longer than not?

Wuh … say that in English. I don’t get your meaning.

How long has your memory failed you, Ms. Summer?

Almost never. But I don’t usually get that sleep deprived, either.