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Thread: Hidden (lady/moon)

he nodded. Hydra will stop at nothing to have her in their control. he admitted. they won't like that they keep loosing, even now so we have to be very, very careful. he admitted. Kissed? Fitz asked, looking mildly freaked out. ah... no, i'm okay. he assured Tony. no need... he looked up at Simmons as she walked in. oddities? Steve asked, looking worried before glancing at Tony. ...Bucky named her. he admitted. he's one of the only people who would have known that my mothers name was Taylor. and Bucky's mothers name was Sarah. he admitted. let me see those? Bruce asked, gently taking the medical files from her and flicking through them. odd... he muttered, frowning. this is... yes i see... he muttered to himself before engaging Simmon's in genetics and genetic engineering shop talk. thank you Tony. Steve stated before blinking as Sarah woke up. well... i was wrong. Fitz admitted. her metabolism seams to be even more powerful than yours is Captain. Fitz admitted as he held up a gun. should i shoot her again? no. Steve admitted as he stood up and followed after her, motioning the others to stay put. it won't take her long to realize she has no-where to go. Bruce admitted. Ward blinked as he watched Tony Stark enter the room, looking a bit surprised. for a moment he was nothing but silent and then sighed. i don't know much. he admitted. what i do know, i'm not supposed to. he admitted. i know that the Winter Soldier raised her for a good portion of her life. until she was about eighteen she was his daughter. then they removed her, forged a fake identity and wiped all of hydra from her mind and put her in a community collage where she excelled so much that they fast tracked her though and put her in Shield training as a specialist. from what i understand, even the Hydra in charge of those places didn't even know she was Hydra. he admitted. once she was gone, they wiped every memory he had of her and put him back under the ice. he admitted, shuddering. the way he would scream... he shuddered again. that's literally everything i know. but i couldn't let them do to her what they did to me. what they tried to do to Skye... i couldn't.
Thread: Hidden (lady/moon)

Yea. This was some amazing tech. And you know me, tech makes me horny.Tony said enjoying way to much just how freaked out fritz looked at the idea. Shes healing faster, improving with time. Its not reacting on her like the serum did on you. Shes improving on it, it seems.Simmons said sounding excited even as she passed the files over to bruce and talked. Sarah moved quickly through the plane, and like bruce had predicted, within minutes shed realized shed had no where to go even as she made her way into the garage of the plane, moving silently through the vehicles, behind the ones tall enough to hide her height without making her hide, knowing better then to think shed just be allowed to wander. Not when they had her trapped like a mouse. What did you do to him?She snarled as she saw through the window who had come after her, the angry hatred in those words showing just how pissed she was with being trapped, of being deprieved of the one person shed always had. I know I know, not your usual sort of guest here, but youre going to have to deal with me, unless you want a 66 super soldier down here talking to you. Figured I was the lesser of two evils.Tony smirked. Really. The man was just enjoying talking, frowning a little, ...She knows who he is.Tony muttered to himself, realizing thats why she hadnt fought, shed gone with James willingly enough. Already reaching for his phone to send steve a text about that, knowing if she woke, she was going to be pissed until she found out where James was. Studying the man in front of him he tilted his head slightly, ...Shes only a few years younger then her. Have you met? I mean, more then passing?Tony asked studying the man, already working on how to make Sarah as comfortable as possible, knowing this was going to be horrible if she rebelled as spectactularly as he thought she was going to.
Thread: Hidden (lady/moon)

Fitz looked even more freaked out. yes. well... i'm sorry but i happen to... you know. like breasts... he admitted before watching Bruce and Simmons chattering, his head tilted as Bruce nodded. yes. it's just like normal human does. Bruce admitted. it's common genetics, it's going to continue to improve until it reaches it's peak and then it will either degrade or hold steady. being that it's a serum, it will hold steady and lock her to that age, just like Rogers. Bruce muttered as he pulled out his own stark pad and started tapping away furiously, running theories and mathematics and other things that most people couldn't keep up with. Simmons wasn't a genius for nothing though, and she would probably only take a second to join him. incredible. if this is accurate, then by the time she stops aging in another year or so, she'll be twice as strong as both Bucky Barnes and Steve. Bruce admitted. of course it's accurate. your both specialists. Fitz scoffed. have more self confidence. uh... yeah, i'll work on that. Steve followed her, slowly, cautiously. we drugged him. Steve explained gently. those guns we use? you've seen the at your Academy right? Night Night Guns? Icers? Steve explained. we dosed him with enough to put a normal human down for a week, but he should be up in another hour or two. Steve admitted. i don't want to hurt you Sarah. he promised. no one here wants to hurt you. how much do you know? about yourself i mean? about your parents? he asked, hesitantly. does the name Steve Rogers mean anything at all to you? he shrugged. i don't think there's anything your super soldier could do to me that they haven't already tried. Ward admitted. and they take me being here a lot more personally than you or Captain Rogers does. he admitted. i believe so, yes. the brain pattern... thing, it scramble the memories, wipes the mind clean, but it doesn't work for long. she has to go in every few months to have it done all over again, but they can't calibrate it to wipe only certain things. so they have to be careful about how they use it lest she forgets her own name, or worse, forgets the names of her instructors or what she's been learning at the academy. my best guess is that they've been using the Asset to control her. promising her they would be reunited. maybe they even let them talk. who knows. he admitted before he paused. i met her. once. he admitted. it was when we where wiping her from the Asset. making him forget her. putting him on ice... i had to put her down, pin her in place. he admitted. i held her for three hours after... while she cried. he admitted, frowning. i still don't know why. he shook his head. i doubt she'd appreciate me being here.
Thread: Hidden (lady/moon)

Simmons nodded as she worked with bruce, glancing things over. And showing signs of being a good tactician, shes outsmarted some of the best courses and teachers at the academy. Itll lock in and stay.Simmons smiled before looking up at fitz in amusement, before glancing at Bruce, leaning back in her amused at his words. ...I have.Sarah said even as she kept walking, refusing to hold still long enough to let him get closer, ...My mothers dead and I was raised by James until he had to...go.Confusion flickering over her features, because she still didnt understand why he had to go, only that he had been taken from her. ...Cap. All american saint. Im not stupid you know, watching you and James duke it out over DC did make the papers you know.She said sounding angry, having been so scared for her father when shed realized hed gone missing. I want to see him.She demanded. Tony frowned as he listened, looking both sickened and interested in the idea of the mind wipe, because it was truly a interesting area of science, but also sick. Totally made him want to go find bruce to discuss science-y things with. No, but she knows you. Besides Barnes, who are the only other person she knows. She might be willing to talk to you if she doesnt want to talk to us.And I doubt we can convince her to stay somewhere she doesnt want to be.tony said having seen the dent in his suit from her throwing the shield, he knew she was strong, insanely so. Moving to leave he studied the man. Anything else before I go?
Thread: Hidden (lady/moon)

Bruce nodded. smart girl. that's one of the reasons Shield picked her up no doubt. Bruce admitted. she's probably had all kinds of intelligence training. he admitted. not to mention the Serum bolsters brain capabilities. Bruce admitted. Steve's IQ went from an eighty, to a ninety in a single day. he admitted.she's grown up with that enhancement. she's probably accessing parts of her brain we couldn't even dream of. i'd love to get a couple of brain scans off of her. but i don't think Steve would go for it. no need. Phil admitted. Skye is our best hacker, she can probably get the medical files off of Hydra. Phil admitted. he shook his head. Bucky raised you? Steve asked, sounding startled. weird... i never pictured him as the fatherly sort. he admitted. that's not what i'm talking about. i'm asking you if you know the relevance of my name in connection to yours. Steve admitted as he shook his head. that day in DC? did you know i saved his life? and that he turned right around and saved mine? Steve asked. Bucky and me? we grew up together. he's saved my ass so many times i don't even have an Ego anymore. he admitted, leaning against Lola. Phil was going to have a fit. i'm not sure where he is... it's not my plane. he admitted, looking a bit wary. ...whose side is he on? do you know? whose side are you on? he blinked at him. i don't think she knows me... they use that thing a lot.. he admitted, swallowing thickly. it hurts. you know? when they use it... it hurts a lot. he admitted. first you should go about finding out what side she's on Stark. if she's Hydra, do you really want her in here if she's on Hydra's team? he asked, his head tilted. no. you can't make her stay anywhere she doesn't want to be. you think flying at fifty thousand is going to stop her? when there are parachutes everywhere? he smirked. i have one thing... never lie to her. she'll be able to tell. he admitted. also... my nose, really itches. so if you could get Agent may down here at some point to escort me back to my cell so i could take a piss? that would be great. thanks.
Thread: Hidden (lady/moon)

I will.Skye said already settling back in her seat to try and hack, working on finding what theyd need. Clint was silently watching phil, not quite believing what he was seeing, before silently standing and heading for the door. You need to talk to him.Natasha muttered eyes flickering towards phil. ....bucky?I think youre confusing past and present, Captain.Sarah said frowning, sounding confused. Oh. Then no. Since Ive just met you for the first time, we have no connection.Sarah frowned at her father, for all the world, that was buckys look. The one that said she thought she was being lied to, but had no way of figuring out what the lie was.Then find out. Im not talking to any of you without seeing him.She said already pacing around the room, slowly circling to find another door, another hallway to explore to try and find james now that she knew he was here. His.She shrugged simply, because for her, it was as simple as that. She would choose whatever James chose. And like ward suggested, the only reason she hadnt gone for the parachutes already, was because James was on the plane somewhere. And she needed to get to him first, then shed get out of here. I would assume so. Fucking with someones brain enough to invoke amensia, would tend to hurt.Tony said before shrugging. Whos side shes on wont matter. Because Cap wont let her go, not knowing who she is. And her being in here wont make any difference, if she really is hydra, shell kill you for the betrayal, and as youve said, this team might rejoice at that idea.Tony shrugged as he moved to leave, frowning a little. No lying. Interesting advice from you, Ward.Tony sounded amused before nodding. You are most welcome.Tony said as he walked out shaking his head as he paused at the sight of Clint waiting for him, rolling his eyes a little before heading back up to the conference room. I know why Barnes went after her. He raised her. I doubt shell choose any side thats against him, so the real trick is going to be figuring out what he wants.Tony said as he walkedin, having figured out that piece of things when hed found out shed been raised by her father.
Thread: Jacked In: The Net v10.0 (Super_Panda_ & iridium248)

The year is 3535, nearly everything is now connected to the net, even people... After a person turns five, they are implanted with an interface port. This allows them to upload their avatar and explore the net as if it was the physical world, since the body is nothing without the mind, whatever happens to your avatar also affects your physical body. The next generation of hackers and spies have use the net as a means to fulfill their objectives. As a result corporations have developed sophisticated labyrinths that act as their firewalls and system defenses, but this quickly proved to be ineffective against attackers. As a secondary line of defense, these corporations have hired convicts to upload themselves into the labyrinth and attack any intruder they encounter. As payment for their services, their sentences will be reduced allowing them the possibility of freedom sooner. In this future, IntelliCorp has its hands inside everything. They are the leaders in medicine, technology, and entertainment. They are currently working on a technology that would allow for a more realistic interface inside the net. As this is a closely kept secret, as a result, rumors and speculations float around the net. And other corporations will do anything they can to get a hold of it, and it is quite common to hire hackers and spies to do the dirty work. IntelliCorp is no different in it's methods of defending it's systems. However, they have hired the most ruthless and vile convicts to patrol their labyrinths. Most of these convicts are locked away for sex crimes and murder. Unlike other corporations, IntelliCorp utilizes a multi-leveled labyrinth. Making access to the core systems that much harder. Each level is harder than the last and the convicts that roam each level is more ruthless than the last.
Thread: Jacked In: The Net v10.0 (Super_Panda_ & iridium248)

The air shimmered, as Syndella materialized - ID 2109814-B - a soft giggle teased from the lovely hacker's lips, her feet arched high on heeled boots. She was in ...All that time spent prepping for the infiltration was worth it, after all. IntelliCorp's security had been a hard chestnut to crack, but - It'd fallen eventually, like all things when you spend enough time and effort. It helped that she was genius at this, of course. The lovely Data Angel's slim fingers rose, brushing stray strands of glossy blue hair back from her lovely features...Her deep brown eyes bright with delight, full lips curved in a slow, lazy smile of satisfaction. In her skintight costume, the one-piece suit clinging to the full curves of her form, the virtual vixen couldn't have looked more out of place...If not for the shimmering mist of her Masking utility, obscuring her presence from view. It was a point of pride that this was based off her real body - Those luscious proportions without a hint of exaggeration - her hips rolling smoothly as she paced forward, the kitty-ear nerve clips pinning her hair back catching the light. Now...Where should I start? Syndella mused aloud, her voice a low, husky purr - Slim fingers tracing the command in the air, holographic windows materializing...Beginning to circle the gorgeous hacker, in a slow dance. This was the most unusual system she'd seen, to tell the truth...But once she got the data and made it out, she'd have a real story to boast about. For now, she'll active her Scan utility...To get a good idea of where she was, and where she might go! This was going to be a run to remember .
Thread: Jacked In: The Net v10.0 (Super_Panda_ & iridium248)

Intruder detected! Deploying security measures to infected area. the security AI said as it started to reroute all network defenses towards the intruder. 60 seconds until threat containment! the AI started to countdown of when the intruder would be found and dealt with. The AI sent in what are called sentinels who's job is to protect the core systems. The immune system of the network would best decribe them. As they surrounded the intruder they shouted out You have 10 seconds to upload security codes. Failure to do so will result in detainment and further actions will be determined. 10... 9... The security director ordered all his men to upload into the system in the event that a authorization code was not given. Men! I want all of you into your interface chairs. We might have a threat in progress. Upload and gear up! Each of the guards sat in their respective interface chairs and uploaded themselves into the system and awaited further instructions.
Thread: Jacked In: The Net v10.0 (Super_Panda_ & iridium248)

Syndella, of course, didn't have any idea that this was happening! Her brow furrowed, ever-so-slightly The virtual vixen's full lips pursed, her eyes narrowing as a flicker of premonition coursed up her spine...She certainly didn't know that people were already scrambling to intercept her, or that the jaws of the trap were beginning to close. But when the sentinels shimmered into existence around her, a gasp of unalloyed surprised purred from her lips. These were rather more extensive defenses than she'd expected...But she'd come prepared! So how about this ? Syndella inquired - Bringing her slim fingers together, then parting her hands A holographic window materializing between the span of hands. The closest approximation of the security codes she could manage - Hopefully this would satisfy 'em!
Thread: Jacked In: The Net v10.0 (Super_Panda_ & iridium248)

The sentinels scanned the code in her hand and sent it back to the security office for further review. The security director opened the code and cross referenced it with any and all codes that have been issued. The code matched a partial of one that was issued a month ago to a contractor, the director patched himself into one of the sentinels and a video window materialized in front of the intruder. Who are you? And state your business here? he asked and waited for a reply. Seeing who the code was issued to, he was more or less testing the intruder to make sure it wasn't a malicious event. With his hands outside the frame of view, he pressed a couple of buttons that would make the next entry into the core systems to be routed to the labyrinth rather than the regular access gateway.
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Thread: Tales of the Meridian Society!  (TheCorsair, Madame Mim)

Greenwich Royal Observatory Friday, September 27, 1918 Ah, delightful. How nice to see that I hurried across the bloody continent to be the very first to arrive. Doctor Algernon Swift scowled at the room in disgust, before turning to hang his coat and hat. He was a robust man, possessed of doctorates in physical and electrical engineering, known as much for exploring and big game hunting as for his advances in the fields of Martian technologies. Although nearing his middle fifties, he was still healthy and vigorous and more than a match for many men half his age in the boxing ring or barroom. Still scowling, he moved to the sidebar and poured himself a large brandy. Blasted inconsiderate, if you ask me, he continued, thumping the bottle down. It isn't as if I'm not busy, after all. And if I can make it on time, then why can't Captain Drake or the bloody Fenian? They've only got aeroships , after all. Doctor Swift had heard, once, that talking to yourself is the first sign of madness. He preferred to think of it as the only way he could have a sensible conversation. But, by the time he'd drained his glass, he was feeling more relaxed. Filling it again, he wandered over to the great oak table that dominated the room. The table was a circle, for the same reason that Arthur's Knights sat at a round table. It was set with a large disc, half black and half white. Etched on the circumference of that circle were the words Inter Lucem et Tenebras Stamus. He toasted the words as he sat. Damn right we do, he agreed cheerfully. 'We do' what? The voice belonged to a younger man - from Doctor Swift's perspective, at least. A man with curly dark hair , smartly dressed in the uniform of a Royal Aeronaval Officer, who spoke in an accent that betrayed his upper-class upbringing. Stand between the light and the darkness, Doctor Swift responded easily. Don't we, Captain Drake? But of course, answered Colin Drake, moving to the sidebar and pouring himself a coffee. Black, with just a splash of brandy. He was still, technically at least, on duty. If we do not, then what purpose is served by the Meridian Society? Damn right! agreed Doctor Swift. Too bloody damn right.
Thread: Tales of the Meridian Society!  (TheCorsair, Madame Mim)

Madame LaMonte! Always a pleasure. Erik Heinz-Schmidt smiled and tugged his sleeves down a little nervously. A tweedy man in his early thirties, he had been recruited for the Meridian Society for his talents in linguistics and interpretational skills in languages both modern and ancient, though his interest in botany and herb lore had come in handy more than once. He bowed and kissed Madame LaMonte's hand. Always. Pleasure, after all, comes in many forms Herr Schmidt. The attractive widow smiled warmly, her eyes meeting Herr Heinz-Schmidt's. The reluctant heir to Germany's leading steel production company had always felt her gaze to be predatory, unsettling. Anne Marie knew this, of course, which was why she did it. One of these days, she had sworn to herself, she would get Heinz-Schmidt to loosen up. Him and that uppity Yankee gun slinger. Er...Shall we? Erik offered his arm to the woman, who smiled like a cat who had cornered a mouse, and took it. Damn right! Too bloody damn right. Herr Schmidt apologized quietly to Anne Marie, who only laughed. Unlinking their arms, he held the door open for her. Gentlemen, we are in the presence of a lady now. Erik smiled with good humor, though it was a gentle heads-up to the others in the room. The way Madame LaMonte entered the darkly-paneled room could only be described as slinking, her crimson lips turned up slightly in an enigmatic yet slightly self-satisfied smile. The woman was very aware of her... assets , and of how to make her presence known without saying a word. She hung her coat on a peg near the door before sitting gracefully in a chair that had been pulled out for her. Good evening gentlemen. Her voice slid through the air like fine silk over polished marble, her dark eyes moving around the room to each man present as she turned that smile to each of them, lingering a few moments longer on Herr Schmidt again just to fluster him all the more. It worked. Clearing his throat, he rocked back and forth on his feet a few times once greetings had been exchanged. So, does anyone know if Sam is supposed to be here this time? I know she has to come the furthest. Captain Shane, well...who knows, ya? he chuckled nervously, never having felt quite like he fit in very well.