Science's Pursuit
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Reed Richards paces through his laboratory on the upper floors of the Baxter Building - stopping at each experiment to make sure they are operating within appropriate parameters, checking the readouts to interpret results, adjusting the antimatter containment fields.
The quiet hum of the machinery filling the room is interrupted by the klaxon of the building's security alarms. Before he can even stretch to the security monitors, a section of the roof caves in.
An outstretched limb grabs a blaster pistol kept nearby in the event of attack, as he peers into the cloud of dust.
"We prefer our visitors to register at the front desk.."
The quiet hum of the machinery filling the room is interrupted by the klaxon of the building's security alarms. Before he can even stretch to the security monitors, a section of the roof caves in.
An outstretched limb grabs a blaster pistol kept nearby in the event of attack, as he peers into the cloud of dust.
"We prefer our visitors to register at the front desk.."
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Date: 2007-04-05 05:54 am (UTC)Before others can react a flaming skill bursts through the nearest barrier between the team and outside. Ghost Rider is aiming a wicked looking gun at Maestro, ready to cover those who need it.
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Date: 2007-04-05 07:23 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-04-06 11:26 pm (UTC)"Apparently, they call him Maestro because of his soccer skills.."
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Date: 2007-04-10 07:55 pm (UTC)The Maestro's gone, but he's got his scent.
"More like he thinks he's in control."
Then, he looks at his communicator, leaning against a wall as his body heals up.
"Looks like Banner's little band might have somethin' for us. We could use a break about now."
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Date: 2007-04-10 08:01 pm (UTC)"I don't even know where to start fighting that thing. If Banner has any ideas, I'm all ears."