Second Generation Superheroes (Open)

(Okay.)

(I'll be off soon, and then I'm on for good.)

(Want to RP?)

(Anyone on?)

(I am.)

(I'm here, sorry. My computer's slow.)

(Hi! Let's RP!)

(Great start us off, we left off on explosions.)

"So, who're you?"

(Talking to?)

(Also we left off on explosions not meet-and-greets sorry if that sounded sarcastic)

(Oh hello fellow mortals.)

(Sup)

(Hi.)

(Hello)

(Talking to?)

(Them in general)

"I'm Lila Strange and we have bigger problems than introductions," Lila responded. Another explosion sounded off in the distance.

"Oh? Right, sorry, Lila, um…. I'm not supposed to meddle in the affairs of primative planets but… let's go!" she said. Gamora will skin me alive. she thought.

"Uh yeah we do…" Bella tried to think.

"Primitive," Lila scoffed, "We've been at the heart of more intergalactic wars than you would ever believe. But c'mon let's go!"

"But honestly, I'm surprised you didn't freak out, how will earth humans react to… a blue person?"

"You would not believe the resilience of this species," Lila looked at the others, "Are we going or not? The clocks tic tocking here."

Ebony looked nervous for once. "We should go."

“Yeah,” Margaret sighed. “I’m dead anyway.”

"I'm in," Lila put one hand on her hip.

(In reference to being grounded or something)

(Gotcha.)

“Cool. Can we fight now? I don’t know about you guys, but I really don’t want the whole city getting blown up.”

"I'll get my hoverbike." she snapped her fingers, and suddenly a flying motorcycle big enough for three, maybe four, rose up, gleaming in the sun.

(Abigail Dara have you ever watched Guardians of the Galaxy?)