The Science Council

[doc-richards.livejournal.com]

The Baxter Building appears to have become the seat of the World Government - the top several floors are reserved as living quarters, laboratories, and meeting space for the Science Council that governs, with the affirmed consent of the people.

SHIELD fliers bring the Exiles to the top of the building in the light of day - the city of New York shining and clean below. President Reed Richards waits on the roof to greet them, dressed in plain business attire, along with a labcoat.

"Ben! Peter! So glad you could make it. I'm very eager to meet our guests - this is the first time we've had a whole group of transdimensional visitors."

Comments

[uranian-mind.livejournal.com]

"Bob Grayson. A pleasure."

He looks up from his book.

[stark-inc.livejournal.com]

A man sits before them in an expensive suit, gaze piercing, fingers steepled. "Anthony Stark."

[drbluebeast.livejournal.com]

"Dr. Henry McCoy. It is quite the pleasure."

[nuttinbeatsrock.livejournal.com]

Grimm takes his customary spot at Reed's right hand, standing while the others sit, his arms crossed and an angry look on his face. He hates being played the fool, and he hates when Parker's right about people.

[webslingah.livejournal.com]

Colonel Parker stands, flanked by a pair of his best elite agents, just the slightest hint of a smirk on his features.