Lane hummed, walking down to HQ before she called Sebastian. "Hey, I'm outside your work spacey thing. The two I was monitoring are inside and I need to study them." She spoke into the phone, waving up at the main camera by the door. "Could you come get me?"
"No, you cannot," Fury responded, sounding incredibly annoyed. "Those are my soldiers. You don't need to study any of them."
"Oh! Hi, Uncle Fury!" Lane waved more, a huge smile going to her face. "You're security needs work, I got a bug in here."
She chuckled softly, and pulled back the ice. It crackled and melted away, leaving a few damp spots where it had been. "Alright." She shrugged a little.
Klaus shook the moisture from him arms, spraying water droplets everywhere.
"How'd I do?" he asked, turning to Jay with a small smile on his face.
"No, you cannot," Fury responded, sounding incredibly annoyed. "Those are my soldiers. You don't need to study any of them."
He let out a grumble, then said, "You can come inside to get your little toys, then leave. If I hear one word about you even looking at one of the agents, I'll tell your dad. Understood?"
"Don't worry! You won't hear me doing any of that!" She hummed, giving a thumbs up to the camera. It wasn't technically a lie, Fury wouldn't hear anything, Lane was good at covering her tracks.
(Yo, I realize we don't have a lot of villains, do you want me to make one?)
(If you would, please! Could you make them a bit more powerful than the others, too?)
The door was unlocked, but the wordplay didn't go unnoticed by Fury. He turned to the head of security after hanging up and told him, "Keep an eye on that girl. She's trouble."
Jay grinned at him. "You did…really well, actually. For a beginner." She teased him a little bit, stretching. "You definitely need to work on technique. Relying on brute strength and size is…not always going to serve you well. The times you managed to land hits were also the times when you were feinting or doing multiple at once, which is good."
(ooh I can do a villain too! If you want)
(That would be helpful)
"I'm used to fighting, like, bank robbers and petty criminals," he admitted, scratching the back of his head. "Never anyone with superpowers."
Lane pulled out one of her tablets and typed in a few commands, turning on her tracking for her bugs. She smiled at the head of security, vanishing with a quick dart into the hallways. A spider doesn't like to be watched.
Lane pulled out one of her tablets and typed in a few commands, turning on her tracking for her bugs. She smiled at the head of security, vanishing with a quick dart into the hallways. A spider doesn't like to be watched.
"Kid, get back here!" the man said, but didn't bother chasing after her. It was a lost cause, for sure.
(kk)
She laughed softly. "Mm. I can tell. Don't worry, we'll whip you into shape in no time." She replied, looking at him a little critically. "How much can you bench?"
Lane giggled and followed her tracker, bursting into the area where the two other teens were, closing the door quietly. "Hi! I told you I'd come!"
"What do you me-" He was cut off by Lane bustling into the room.
"The fuck are- oh. Why are you here, exactly?"
"I want to study, plus, you interested me. Oh, and I needed an excuse to come into SHIELD!" She rambled, smiling breathlessly.
Name: Teddy Evergreen
Age: 20
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Bi with a preference towards men.
Parents: Magneto.
Hero, Anti-Hero, or Villain?: Villain
Shipping or nah?: Sure, but I might have him have a boyfriend.
Appearance (Links welcomed):He has rosy skin and a button nose that is always red. His hair is cinnamon color and is quite curly, it goes over his right eye a bit. He always wears a scarf around his neck to cover a faint scar, the whereabouts of how and where he got the scar he has never said.
Personality: Teddy is as sweet as pie, he loves to bake (though he isn't very good at it, most of his things come out either half baked or burnt.) He used to bake with his mom before she got too sick and couldn't do it anymore. He is seen as shy and a huge pushover, which he is not. He will not be reasoned with once he gets into what his gang members call one of his "Fits".
Everyday Outfit: It really depends y'all, it's not a thing that matters to him, but he has to dress up for meetings.
Costume (If Applies): Black dress pants, a white button-down with a black vest, and a metal mask.
Powers: He can control minerals.
Background (Optional): Teddy doesn't even know his father is Magento, nor does he care. He didn't get to where he was, with a gang, from his father's reputation. Teddy was given up for adoption the day he was born, bouncing through foster families and orphanages until he aged out and got to work on his reputation. Teddy has two brothers, Virgil is a blind boi and Quinn is a sick boi. He would kill for both of them. He has. (He found them when he got out of the system.)
Other:
(wonderful)
"I don't remember ever telling you that you could study me." He took a step back, repressing the urge to let Amity out.
"Well, it's not so much a matter of consent. I'm not a hero." Lane shrugged, talking with a lollipop in her mouth.
"I meant-" Jay broke off, staring at Lane. "What in the fuck? You can't be here! This is…you…" she groaned, raking her hands through her hair. "Just get out. And leave Klaus alone."
(hey question: can I use a villain that isn't in your list on the first page? Or no?)
"Hi! I found out more about you! Jay Rodgers, I know more than you think." She smiled widely, the cryptic remark making almost no sense.
He continued to fight back Amity, sliding over a step so that he was now slightly behind Jay. While he was repressing the symbiote, he'd be completely defenseless.
(If you want to, yeah)
Jay frowned, hands clenching into fists for a moment. "And what do you mean by that?" she challenged the strange girl, eyes narrowed warily. If I need to fight her, I can. Shouldn't be too hard, so long as she doesn't have too many tricks up her sleeves.
(okay cool, thanks. was lowkey considering making a Loki child, but….nah lol)
"Well, then it wouldn't be a secret. Oh, and your buddy isn't doing so well over there." Lane pointed.
"I'm…fine," he grumbled through clenched teeth, beads of sweat forming on his forehead again.
Jay glanced at Klaus, then at Lane. "Just tell me what the fuck you know about me." she said, then looked at Klaus. "Do you need to leave?" she asked him carefully.
"Probably, but she's blocking the door," he said, gesturing over at the exit.