Avengers Second Generation Rp (CLOSED)

//lol i do that all the time

V sighs as he leaps up the wall, using his telekinese so he could watch his new teammates. He smirks slightly, "Start sequence 8a!" he calls. A loud beeping noise. He looks down at the trainees. "In this exercise you have to be able to work as a team. If you can't… well… be prepared to be electrocuted." He calls.

"What's happening in here?" Linda walked into the room.

Harper was still leaning on the door jam, watching

"Wait what?" Ima looked at V.

“I don’t like electricity, Okay? My dad’s from the forties.”

"You'll get a small shock from the bots." He points to the three robots standing ready for his command. "You have to work as a team, otherwise these things can beat you in two seconds flat." He shrugs and grins. "Good luck." He turns towards the bots, "Start." The bots click to life.

Harper smirks, crossing her arms and watching

“Seriously? Did you not hear a word I said?”

Ima turned towards the bots, "I guess we get to work together."

"WAIT WHAT THE HECK IS HAPPENING?!" Linda yelled.

"GET READY TO FIGHT LADY!" Ima created her bo and was more than ready to fight them.

“Can’t I just stab them?” Meg said, readying her knives. “Please?”

"Would that work V?" Ima asked him.

“Please say yes,” Meg mumbled. “Or at least, can I glance my knives off of, say Ima’s sheild thingys, and then bam! a couple of dead robots?”

Harper laughs

"You can attack them in any way you want. But they will find your weaknesses easily. Make sure you defend as much as you attack."

Harper laughs again, crossing her legs at the ankle

“So, is that a yes or no for the knives?”

"A yes to the knives." He answers, watching each carefully.

“Cool!” Meg threw a knife, impaling a robot in the would-be eyesocket. The robot, however, kept moving. “Darn! That usually works…”

He chuckles, watching. One of the bots notice Harper and goes after her, the staff in its hands poised to strike.

Meg motioned for Ima to make a sheild thingy for her to jump off of, praying that Ima would get the gist.

Harper shrieks and starts running. She didnt know how to attack or even defend with this suite. It was built for a man at least two times her size as well so she tripped a lot

V chuckles, leaning back, chuckling softly. He watches, finding weaknesses, strengths. He places a hand on his chin, thinking. He sat on a ledge so he could easily see them.

Ima rolled her eyes and created a force sheild for Meg. While holding it in position she focused on getting Harper out of her situation, "Stay still!"

What?!" She shrieks, stopping a moment to long. The bot blasted her in the side with a shot of electricity. She goes flying to the side

Meg hopped onto the sheild and landed on top of a robot, flicking a switch on her knife and elongating it so that it stabbed through its circuit board. The robot stuttered and died. “Yay!”

V hums, watching carefully. He focuses on a bot, making it turn on Ima. It bolts towards her.

Harper picks herself, groaning and holding her side, up from the floor. There was a sizzling hole straight through the armor, its padding, her shirt and had burned her skin.