Avengers Second Generation {CLOSED}

Elizabeth narrows her eyes, raising her hand with her fathers old wed slinger on her palm in the iconic hand pose, "L-leave. Her… B-be." The cold was starting to get to her but she pushed it away.

(Btw, Kelly's frozen. Like Anna - midsprint.)

"And why should I do that?" Castor blinked innocently. He pulsed with cold, dropping the temperature in the room a good 5-10 degrees.

(Yeah and if Eliza is going to 'die' Now would be a good time)
Elizabeth shivers noticeably but regains herself. Her breath fogs in the air, " Leave. Her Alone." She snaps again.

(She's not.)

"She's not yours. Anymore. She is mine, I own her," Castor sneered, wiggling his ring finger tauntingly at Eliza. The mist inside still swirled the green of the Time Stone and the blue of Castor's sharp eyes.

'Die' With quotations)
Elizabeth was still crouched slightly and she narrows her eyes with a snarl, "She isnt property. She is a human being."

"She's mine," Castor spat. He kissed Kelly's frozen blue lips lightly. "She's always been."

"Ew." Elizabeth wrinkles her nose in disgust.

(Castor: 😍 Eliza: 😷 Meg: 🤬 Kerenza: 😡 Kelly: 😑)

//lol exactly

(Yup pretty much)
Kerenza was freezing, getting more and more faint by the second. She was in the thinnest clothes, which meant she was most exposed to the cold. "Y…you…want her to be yours right? And we the ones standing in your way…? The only way to get rid of us is to kill us…which…if you do, Kelly will never love you…you have no choice here."

Meg pounded on the door from the outside. “KELLY! LIZA! KERENZA!!! ARE YOU OKAY?! WHAT THE H*LL IS HAPPENING?!” She yelled, panicked, the voices on the other side muffled and indistinct.

(Meg, Kerenza, and Eliza, the three people that hate Castor to his guts, and are doing anything and everything, even if it means them freezing to death, to get their best friend away from him)

//pretty much. But meg is on the other side of the door.

(Yup pretty much)
Kerenza was freezing, getting more and more faint by the second. She was in the thinnest clothes, which meant she was most exposed to the cold. "Y…you…want her to be yours right? And we the ones standing in your way…? The only way to get rid of us is to kill us…which…if you do, Kelly will never love you…you have no choice here."

Castor thought. "And what do you propose? You and your friends are currently at my mercy, and my patience is running thin.

That’s definetly Castor, Meg thought. He’s the only one who’s voice pierces you like ice shards. Appropriate. She started searching for a crowbar, or anything, really, that she could use to open the door.

Kerenza tilts her head gently, thinking. "I mean…you could just let us go…or let Kelly watch us die. Either way, she still won't love you." Her lips her tinted blue, and there was frost on her lashes. She was freezing to the point it felt it was burning. Her eyesight was pulsing black slightly.

"Wait… one, two…" Castor frowned, noting that Meg was missing. Oh well. There was no way that he was letting them go. He'd simply alter Kelly's memory, maybe even have her kill them herself. "Lock them away," Castor ordered. Two guards made of thick ice materialized and lead Kerenza and Eliza downstairs to the cells. Castor began to get to work.

At that moment, Meg burst through the door, stick in hand. “Die, bastard!” She started stabbing him with the stick, pulling out her daggers too.

Castor stumbled back and conjured an ice shield, which he used to block her daggers. And stick…

//yessss fear the stick

Meg slammed into Castor with all the force she could muster, using every muscle she’d inherited from her dad. Her dagger drove into the ice sheild, cracking it slightly.

Worry flickered across Castor's face and he sent a rush of cold into her face.

“Cold!” Meg yelped, brushing a hand across her face but still pressing her dagger into Castor’s sheild, watching as the crack grew wider.

Castor smirked. "If I were you, I wouldn't make that crack any bigger."

“And why not?” Meg asked, busy trying to maintain the crack and pull Castor’s legs out from under him.

Castor nodded over her shoulder. A crack, just as big as the one in the shield, was splitting through Kelly's figure, starting at her heart.

“(Can I cuss?)” Meg yelled, removing her dagger immediately and just kicking Castor’s legs away from him.

(No cussing please, thanks!)

Castor fell to the ground with a thud. He made two more guards, one on each side of Meg. "Now, if you'll excuse me," Castor smirked. The guards led Meg to the basement, where Kerenza and Eliza also were.

//kk that’s why I asked it shall remain like that

“Ugh!” Meg grumbled, kicking one guard in the shin until his legs broke off.

The second guard quickly marched her away and threw her into a cell. It locked the door and walked away contently.

Meg body-slammed the door, bending the material slightly. She kept at it desperately.