Second Coming (Marvel Second Gen)(Reboot)(And, finally, open!)

The rest of the symbiote slipped away from his body. He wore a simple pair of frayed jeans, an old T-Shirt, and a pair of sneakers. His eyes drifted down to her hand for a moment, then back up to her face.
"I'm not like my dad," he said, frowning. "That's what this is about, right?"

(Accepted!)

Jay nodded. "And I am not like mine. But orders are orders." She replied. "Come. With any luck, you will be back out in twenty four hours." More than can be said for me. They own me. For the rest of my life. She touched a hand over her heart thoughtfully, thinking of the tattoo that marked her skin there.

"Alright, I guess," he mumbled, shoving his hands into the pockets of his jeans. "Are we going to that flying carrier that I've heard people talk about?"
He won't lie, the idea of going onto the SHIELD base made him somewhat excited.

Jay smiled. "No. Those are…not in the area." She didn't actually know where they were, at the moment, but didn't care. "You will be taken to a different facility, likely the same one I am housed in. You might see me around." She shrugged slightly, not realizing that the tone in which she said "housed in" made it seem as if she were a dog, or animal, only let out at the whim of a master.

A small mechanical spider crawled into Klaus's pocket, making almost no sound. It was a bug (Teehee.) for Lane to see and hear everything that happened with the two. Lane sighed and smiled, waving as she dropped off the side of the building. "Well, see you later!"

His disappointment was evident, but he continued to follow the newcomer as the symbiote continued to push against his mind.
Let me out, it said, We cannot allow ourselves to be captured like weaklings.
No, Klaus responded, A fight will just end up with us getting killed.
Doubtful.
Shut up.
"Hey…." Klaus spoke out loud, his voice tense. He could feel himself slipping out of control. "You should put the cuffs on now. Like, right now."

Jay turned, frowning. "What? Why?" She asked slowly, examning him. Her blonde eyebrows bunching together as she looked at him. "Is something wrong?"

"It," Klaus said between heavy breaths, "don't like you. An' it don't wanna calm down."
He stood rigidly in place, his eyes going wide and sweat forming on his brow. "Whatever happens…..it ain't me."
The symbiote's tendrils slowly began sliding over his face as he let out a sigh, submitting himself to the alien. Amity barred it's teeth at Jay once it covered Klaus's entire body, looking very much like the Carnage of old.

(She should just kick its ass, Imao, he isn't a very good fighter)

(kk. Can I power play a bit, then, and just kinda…describe the fight? Or no? Up to you since Klaus is your character lol)

Jay rolled her eyes. "Oh for the love of God." She muttered, flying into action. Ice shot out from her hands, spikes pinning the symbiote down to the roof.

(Yeah, go ahead. ATM, he's all brawn and no brain)

Amity jerked violently, freeing itself from the ice. With a roar, it charged at Jay, swiping at her with its left hand. Well, Klaus's left hand. It was still his, even if he wasn't controlling it.

(alright thanks)

Jay sighed, dodging the blow quickly. She leapt up, tackling the symbiote. She was smaller than it, true, but she was strong. Of course she was. How could she not be? As it struggled against her, a claw caught on her shirt, tearing the lower part a little. She frowned, wrestling with it until she had it pinned, fishing out her cuffs and cuffing it as fast as she could. She stepped back, examining the tear in her shirt. It wasn't bad, simply showing a bit of her abdomen. Nothing she cared about other people seeing.

(hey so i live in a different hemisphere and have only just woken up to be able to read through all of this
how do you want me to put blythe into the rp?
also, if i feel like im getting left behind ill probably just leave
it normally happens in big rps)

(Hey, it's alright. You can have them come talk to Lane. She can be anywhere you want her to be.)

(oof sorry Ghost. Also, Headband-Warrior, I've been wondering how we're going to do this? Like including everyone? Because…I kinda had a random thought that might be interesting to do. What if SHIELD decided to have all the different kids in a team of their own? Idk I was just trying to think of ways to make sure everyone is included as much as possible)

(I like the idea of SHIELD making another team. It's like the Avengers got too old to continue super-heroing and have to be replaced by the next generation. Some volunteer, some are made, and others are taken against their will. Creates a diverse group of people)
Amity struggled with the cuffs for almost 5 minutes, rolling around and kicking its legs like a toddler throwing a temper tantrum. Eventually, it tired itself out and Klaus was able to take control once again. He laid face down, his hands stuck behind the back from the cuffs.
"I guess that didn't really help my case, huh?" he asked, setting his chin on the ground and sighing.

(yeah! And that way we can include everyone a lot easier)

Jay rolled him over carefully. "Nope." She agreed, lifting him onto his feet. "However, the argument can be made that it wasn't you resisting me. Besides, no harm done, except to my shirt." She glanced at the tear, then back at him, giving a little shrug. "Come on."

He hung his head and followed her, scowling slightly. "So they'll just lock me up instead of killing me. Fun."

Jay gave him a flat look. "They won't treat you badly." She replied. There was only the slightest accent on the word "you", but…it was almost enough to bring up the question of what had happened to her. What SHIELD had done.

Blythe jetted through the sky, heading towards SHIELD HQ. She passed over the heads of three people, and as she looked down her AI brought up the SHIELD info on them, which she had full access to.
Klaus Kasady. Son of Cletus Kasady. Host of the Carnage symbiote.
Jay Rogers. -CLASSIFIED-. Sometimes unreliable.
Jane Parker. Daughter of Peter Parker from another world. Operates under the alias of TechSpider. Not much else known.
The screen in front of her flashed and she answered the call from the Director.
"Mission statement, Agent Stark."
"Heading to HQ now. Just flew over Klaus Kasady, Jay Rogers and Jane Parker. Rogers looks to be taking Kasady in."
"Excellent, Agent Stark."
"Stop calling me Agent, Director. I don't work for SHIELD. I work with it."
With that, she ended the call.

(i'm assuming that fury is director, but i didn't want to use a name in case you wanted to change that)

Lane was sitting on another building roof, legs swinging as she monitored the bug she had put into the symbiote's host's pockets. She had a string of sour candy hanging out of the left side of her mouth as she hummed.

(yeah, Fury's fine)
He raised an eyebrow over at Jay, but didn't comment on what she said. He doubted he would get much of an answer, anyways. SHIELD agents aren't known for being very revealing.
"So, what will happen to me once we get to the HQ?" he asked.

Jay shrugged. "I don't know. I'm just supposed to bring you in, and stand by just in case they need me to take you down. That's all they told me. I don't ask questions." She had had that beaten into her since she was young. No questioning her superiors. Ever.

He frowned int thought for a moment, then smiled slightly. "Seems like Amity's afraid of you now. As long as you're 'round, it won't come out."

She laughed. "Good." She replied. "Should make my job easy, for once." For a moment, there was genuine laughter and mirth in her voice, and then she blinked and it was gone, hidden again, as if it had never been there.

Blythe glanced down again to see that Jay was taking too long to start moving with Klaus. She jetted down to where they were and her repulsors helped level her out as she stood, helmet retreated back to reveal her face. "Rogers. If you aren't gonna take Kasady in I'll do it for you. I'm on my way there."

(He and Lane can talk or something.)