[identity profile] lehnsherr-erik.livejournal.com posting in [community profile] elseworldexiles
Just moments before they had been toasting the joining of two families to create peace. Now things have fallen into chaos with fights breaking out and a motorcycle bearing a rider wreathed in flames crashing through the window.

This is exactly what was not supposed to happen, looks like Ramon will be losing a paycheck and if anyone loses a life maybe a lot more.

Erik has stayed back from the fighting to watch the patterns for the most part. A nudge of power here and there to protect people while he and the others are encouraging normal citizens to flee to area so this can be taken care of.

Scott Summers is somewhere fighting based on the flash and sound of his optic blasts firing.

There is so much going on that it's understandable he didn't notice at first. Several hundred magnetic signatures are hard to sift through even for him but there is one missing that should be there.

"Lorna!" He looks around to confirm visually what he already knows. "WHERE IS MY DAUGHTER?"

Date: 2007-08-28 02:14 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] wwii-hero.livejournal.com
He's familiar with this guy. Fought alongside him during the Mutant Purge, and saw him die along with dozens of good men and women. That might have been back in his world, but the powers are the same.

He knows how to avoid a shot like that. He's good at staying out of sight... he learned from some of the best warriors out there.

"Nope," he replies, moving behind him and jabbing an elbow to the back of his skull.

Date: 2007-08-28 05:13 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] old-one-eye.livejournal.com
And with that, Scott Summers falls unconscious, his head hitting the ground with a solid thud, his hands still clenched into fists.

Date: 2007-08-28 07:03 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] rogue-starsr.livejournal.com
Sarah has had enough of this. Her plan is going to hurt like a bitch, but hopefully she can take Fixit out of the fight, and gain a measure of revenge on the Hulks.

She's thrown back by the sonic boom... but then keeps flying up and away... until she's cleared her head, and reached lower Earth orbit. Then, bracing the shield, she dives. Fixing back on the party, and on a giant grey skinned body guard in general, picking up speed and momentum as she goes, and trusting the vibranium aspects of the shield to protect her from the worst on impact.

Date: 2007-09-06 11:00 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] hulksmashed.livejournal.com
Fixit had figured on the slip of a broad being good and gone, and had just started to turn his attention to the mook battling One-Eye - then got distracted by the sight of the flaming biker crashing through.

Damn, they're comin' outta the woodwork!

He takes a few steps toward the skullhead when suddenly his lights are knocked right out.

Didn't even see what hit him as he falls face first onto the floor.

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