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Welcome to Medietas! Do you have an interest in joining the game? Is there an old muse that you want to dust off? Or, perhaps you're looking for a place to voice test a brand new character and would like to do so in our little island setting among friends? Well, whatever the reason, this is where you can do that!
You all know what to do! If you don’t, just follow the instructions and HAVE FUN!
How To Play:
→ Comment with the character you’d like to test drive. Don’t forget to add their name and canon in the subject line.
→ Choose a scenario, or start your own!
→ Tag around!
Possible Scenarios:
1. Getting Settled: So, now that you've arrived and wandered around the starter home you've been given, it's time to check out the rest of the islands. There's a market on Aerilon that is full of treasures. Or, you can check out Chapter Six bookstore. Perhaps you wander over to the Mean Princess facility on Mulciber. There is so much to see and do!
2. Islands: There is definitely some weirdness going on around the islands from the sidewalks that glow to the mysterious energy that doesn't seem to have any direct source. There are statues that hum softly and seem to grow every so often. And what is with these bridges? Go forth and investigate! Puzzles are FUN!
3. PARTY: Every month or so there's always a celebration somewhere, be it on Mulciber, Imber, Mundus, Eurus, and now Nidus! Eat, drink, dance, talk among the other islanders. It's about making new friends and enjoying yourself, right?
4. Trouble!: All is quiet and calm when suddenly the warning signals across each of the islands sound. Not long after, or, at least only long enough to get prepared, a large hydra creature crawling out of the lake on Imber. Do what you can to help remove this threat before it gets to any of the other islands!
5. Wild Card: Got something else in mind and want to create your own scenario? Go for it!
Kamala Khan | Ms Marvel
This is Medietas. My new "home" so to speak.
Not like I have a home to go back to, if I was to be all honest.
My name, is Kamala Khan, I'm a Inhuman, and I guess this is my new life now: kicking and punching bad guys on an island that has minimal amounts of crime from day to day. With my world coming to an end, I guess I should be grateful something plucked me from the jaws of, well, ending.
But people are the same no matter where you go. Look at these guys, trying to break into a building. Not on my watch. First, Superhero Landing.
With a thud, Ms Marvel slammed to the ground, knee bent, fist down as the thieves whirled on her. "Hey, didn't anyone tell you guys that stealing is wrong?" she quipped before embiggening one of her hands and ramming it into a still-surprised man.
Oh yeah, nailed it. WHOA!
Dodging backwards from the thrown knives, Kamala leaped up and brought down her foot in a drop kick, accelerating her mass as she did so. The fight was short and while Kamala nursed a bit of a nick on her arm, the men were down and the contents of their packs rummaged momentarily.
"I'll just leave you losers for the police," said Kamala smugly as she embiggened and leaped away after tying them up with some rope she had found in their packs.
Anyway, this is my life now. Ms. Marvel, champion of the floating isles. has a nice ring to it I suppose.
Landing a block away, she sighed as she sat down on a nearby rooftop. "Well, I suppose this is easier than keeping Jersey's streets clean."
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Looking around Nidus proved to be enlightening, with all of these fancy ships, houses and buildings everywhere. Some familiar like Avengers Tower, some not like the weird and terrifying maze.
It was here that Kamala was wandering around aimlessly, poking her head into shops and checking places out. If you're a shopkeeper, maybe help her out when she's running around your place? And if you're a semi-familiar face, she'll wave at you.
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And the man himself is in the main area of the gallery, doing a painting for the walls. This one is of the Brooklyn Bridge in the daytime, the sky that perfect blue seen in the fall, and a ferry from the 30s skimming across the water.
Steve notices Kamala, and sets his paint brush down, standing up as he wipes his hands on a paint-streaked rag. He was dressed in a t-shirt and jeans today, his button-down shirt tossed over the back of his chair.
"Hello. May I help you?"
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"Oh, I'm being rude. I'm Kamala Khan. Nice to meet you." said Kamala with a smile. "This is your place?"
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He offered a hand for her to shake. "The floating islands part is a bit hard to take at first. Everything else can be adjusted for."
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His grip was amazing though, and she shook firmly. "I just... this is a lot to take in, because where I come from, you're kind of... old, and shrivly, and got a cane and everything. I'm from Jersey, so I've seen all of the Avengers before growing up but uh... did anyone tell you, you look a lot like Chris Evans?"
Smooth self. Real smooth.
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"A cane? What, did they manage to get all the serum out? And who is Chris Evans?"
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Kamala shrugged helplessly. "Honestly, I get about 90% of my info from Deadpools Tumblr. So I don't know how accurate it is to be honest."
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But flying generally lower than he liked, thanks to the forcefield, meant that he at least got an excellent view of the fight going on below, once the sensors pulled his attention to it. Something about a girl beating up a group of men would do that. But she...seemed to be holding her own. Better than, really. No reason to step in.
He did keep an eye on her, though, if nothing else than because that definitely wasn't baseline human movement. When she finally came to a stop, he gave into the urge to duck in closer.
"That's probably because it's Jersey," he said as he dropped gently down a little bit away from her. Let's not startle the apparent super-human.
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She grinned sheepishly at the man in red and added, "Would it really be remiss of me to say that your suit looks awesome right now? Like it's all lit up and it's dark and I think I haven't seen it up this close in a while and I needed to ask if there was a scholarship last time but then things happened and wait... if you're here, does that mean you're from MY universe or the universe one over where Steve Rogers looks like Chris Evans? Because if you look like, I dunno, Robert Downey Jr. then I'm totally okay with that just fyi and did I mention I'm Ms Marvel if we're going through this?"
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"Uh," Tony said intelligently in response to the onslaught. It took a moment or so to pick through what to even answer first. "I..don't think we've met, so I'm going to guess not the same universe?" And wasn't that a headtrip. But she did seem concerned about what he looked like, so after just a brief hesitation, he reached up to pull off the helmet and tuck it under one arm.
"And I wouldn't say it's my territory. Or anyone's. I was just passing through," he said, gesturing to the sky overhead with his free hand.
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"I guess you're right, on both things. Lemme start again. I'm Ms Marvel, a superhero from another world, and you are Tony Stark, am I right? Billionare playboy philanthropist? You're kind of a big deal where I come from." Kamala held out her hand for a shake as she added, "It's kinda nice to see familiar things in this world at any rate."
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"Well that's good to know. And yes on all counts," he said with a flash of a smile as he reached to (gently) take her hand. More than one world where he was Iron Man. That felt good, actually.
"So you know me and you know Cap," Tony added, eyes narrowing in consideration. "What about Thor? Or Black Widow?"
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Which meant she didn't have someone to commiserate with since her own world ended.
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Which is how he ends up coming across someone who seems to have no specific destination in mind. "Are you looking for something?"
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Gesturing towards the Institute in the distance Kamala asked, "Is that really the X-men Mansion? It looks a lot different than the Jean Grey Institute but then again, that place has blown up like six times already..."
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"It's in her name. Logan, Wolverine named it after her, after the... uh... six, seven times by now it's been destroyed? Time was not friendly to it. It's the Jean Grey School for Higher Learning now last I checked."
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"I'm guessing you know of Logan?"
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And facing Ms. Marvel, golden yellow eyes blinking curiously at her, is Cure Beat, her strange blue-and-white outfit a major difference towards the Inhuman's more conservative outfit.
"Eheh, s-sorry... bad joke, I know."
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"No, no, it's okay! I just... I didn't expect another crime fighter to be out here. You've got such a cool outfit though. How does it go on though? That's all cloth isn't it? I don't see latches or zippers either..."
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A small pause before.
"You really think it's cool?"
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Getting up, she offered her hand to Beat. "I'm Ms Marvel, nice to meet you."
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She grinned sheepishly at that. Yeah, her past isn't that great.
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"Oh don't worry, you don't have to be squeaky clean to be a hero. There's plenty of somewhat grey people out there in my world."
She says knowing one of her heroes was Wolverine.
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