Harry Potter RP (Open Rp)

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Crimson was on the train, it was his first year going to Hogwarts Academy and he couldn’t help but feel nervous. He looked down at his wand, his wand was an 11" Blood wood with Manticore Barb Core. He placed his wand away as he was looking for somewhere to sit. He looked into a nearby booth to see someone along with an open. “Um, excuse me? Sorry to disturb you, but is it alright if I sit here?” He asked.

She to his hand and smiled, “sounds good to me! Let’s get outta here!” She spoke and she looked at him “do you want to take the brooms today?” She asked him with a small smile.

Crimson looked at her. “Oh, I think I know something better than brooms.” He spoke, smirking a bit.

The witch looked at him with a raised brow mildly intrigued and equally concerned. “You don’t usually do the devious smirking I’m not sure how I feel about this” she joked at him.

Crimson chuckled. “Oh don’t worry. It’ll be a hell of a ride towards Hogsmeade.” Crimson said as they began walking towards the courtyard.

Jinx gave a nervous laugh. “You’re making me worried” She teased him as they went into the courtyard she let go of his hand. She looked at him. “Why do I have a feeling our ride is something that has wings and a bad habit of stalking you?” She asked

Crimson chuckled. “Alright, Jinx, you got me there.” He then let out a loud whistle. Within seconds, Rildren came flying in and landed in front of them. He was shaking in excitement as he was showing them a toothless smile.

Jinx watched Rildren come in and get seemingly excited. “Oh boy….” she spoke. She looked up at Crimson “I don’t know how I feel about this.” She spoke to him.

Crimson looked down at her and rubbed her cheek gently with his thumb. “Hey, it’s alright. Rildren can get us to Hogsmeade safely, hell he saved me from the dragon days ago.” Crimson said to her.

She felt his thumb against her cheek, she gave a small smile. “I know…..” she paused “we should probably get going” she spoke to him. “I just will think of it like riding my broom” she added.

Crimson nodded, he helped Jinx mount onto Rildren as he sat in front of her. “Alright, Rildren, show her what you can do.” He whispered to him. Rildren huffed and suddenly took off from the ground, flying high up into the air.

Astrid slid on with ease and wrapped her arms around Crimsons waist. She breathed out trying to calm herself but before she’d exhaled the dragon shot into the air and she seemed to jump and hold on tighter. The lack of control she had in the situation had her on edge for sure. She just buried herself in her boyfriend. “Definitely isn’t like riding a broom!” She exclaimed.

“It’s alright, Jinx! Just hang onto me!” Crimson exclaimed to his girlfriend. Soon, Rildren began to level out as the flight became more steady. “Jinx, you can open your eyes now.” Crimson whispered to her.

The red head still clung to him tightly. Slowly opening her eyes she let them adjust to the much brighter sky they were under whilst high in the clouds. It was like being in her element on a broom. She chuckled a bit in excitement. But still clung to Crimson. She’d adjust in time, she thought.

Crimson smiled softly as he heard her chuckling. Rildren lowered them until they were just above the clouds. Crimson reached and gently held Jinx’s hand.

Jinx held his hand back in response. “This is amazing. And terrifying in the respect I have no control right now” She joked to Crimson as they continued to fly.

“You can imagine how I felt when I flew with Rildren.” Crimson said, laughing a bit.

“Yea, when have you had time to go flying hmmm?” She asked him jokingly.

“Hmm, I suppose that one time when I was trying to escape from that Hungarian horn Dragon.” Crimson joked.

“You are such trouble Crimson. I swear” she spoke with a laugh. Before she spotted hogsmead “hey there we go!! Time for some much needed butter beer” She spoke.

“Alright, Rildren. Take us down.” Crimson said to his dragon. Rildren huffed and slowly began to descent to the town.

She held on tight to him and smiled, “This was fun. Terrifying but fun” she teased him. Kissing the back of his neck as the descend towards hodsmeade she nuzzled into crimson. She was too happily distracted with crimson to care about much else in this quiet moment in the sky.

Soon, Rildren landed just outside of Hogsmeade. “Good job, bud.” Crimson said as he got off and helped Jinx off the dragon.

Jinx held crimsons hand as they walked into hosgmeade. “Mmmm I want butterbeer so bad!!” She smiled

Crimson chuckled a bit. “I know you do. Let’s find a table so we can re-” Crimson was suddenly interrupted as a few cameras flashed in front of him. “What the?!”

Jinx was blinded by the cameras sand she put her hands in front of her face, “WHAT THE HELL?!” She exclaimed. She buried herself into her scarf. “I think you’re looking at the wrong people” She spoke and looked at those handling the cameras.

A camera man looked at her. “Actually, we’re here to make a famous news article on Crimson Blade facing being rescued by a Night Fury, and brought down the Hungarian Horned dragon!” He said excitedly.

Jinx looked at Crimson, “don’t indulge them let’s just go!” She spoke to him and pulled at her boyfriend. “I don’t think this is a good idea…” she added.

Crimson seemed puzzled at them. But he shook his head and nodded. “Yeah, sorry. Maybe some other time!” He quickly said to them as he followed his girlfriend.

Jinx didn’t want him to pressured nor did she need herself in the news. Her dad who knows what he’d do. She thought, but then tried to push it aside. She held tightly into Crimson pulling him into the tavern. Slamming the door behind her.

Crimson sighed in relief, still looking puzzled. “If that’s what is like for Harry to be famous. I don’t want any part in it.” He said to Jinx.

She laughed at his comment as they walked up to the bar to get their drinks, “Can we get two butter beers please?” the red head asked and the wizard nodded before whipping them up quickly then handing them to her. “Lets find a table babe” she said to Crimson.

Crimson smiled and nodded. “You got it, babe.” He said to her. They then find a table and sat down. “Man, feels great to relax.” Crimson said as he was bext to her.

She sat next to him and handed him his butterbeer “it’s needed. Now that I’m hopefully done with being in the hospital wing” she said to him

Crimson looked down guiltily. “Right… Sorry about that…” He said, taking a sip of his butter beer.

“It was Draco’s fault. But you were being a jerk that day too.” She pointed out to him. Then kissed his cheek. Before continuing to drink her butter beer

Crimson blushed a little bit, he scooted closer to her as he continued to drink his butter beer

The red head leaned on him. “I can’t wait for these games to be over.” She spoke softly to him. And sipped at her drink.

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Crimson was on the train, it was his first year going to Hogwarts Academy and he couldn’t help but feel nervous. He looked down at his wand, his wand was an 11" Blood wood with Manticore Barb Core. He placed his wand away as he was looking for somewhere to sit. He looked into a nearby booth to see someone along with an open. “Um, excuse me? Sorry to disturb you, but is it alright if I sit here?” He asked.

She to his hand and smiled, “sounds good to me! Let’s get outta here!” She spoke and she looked at him “do you want to take the brooms today?” She asked him with a small smile.

Crimson looked at her. “Oh, I think I know something better than brooms.” He spoke, smirking a bit.

The witch looked at him with a raised brow mildly intrigued and equally concerned. “You don’t usually do the devious smirking I’m not sure how I feel about this” she joked at him.

Crimson chuckled. “Oh don’t worry. It’ll be a hell of a ride towards Hogsmeade.” Crimson said as they began walking towards the courtyard.

Jinx gave a nervous laugh. “You’re making me worried” She teased him as they went into the courtyard she let go of his hand. She looked at him. “Why do I have a feeling our ride is something that has wings and a bad habit of stalking you?” She asked

Crimson chuckled. “Alright, Jinx, you got me there.” He then let out a loud whistle. Within seconds, Rildren came flying in and landed in front of them. He was shaking in excitement as he was showing them a toothless smile.

Jinx watched Rildren come in and get seemingly excited. “Oh boy….” she spoke. She looked up at Crimson “I don’t know how I feel about this.” She spoke to him.

Crimson looked down at her and rubbed her cheek gently with his thumb. “Hey, it’s alright. Rildren can get us to Hogsmeade safely, hell he saved me from the dragon days ago.” Crimson said to her.

She felt his thumb against her cheek, she gave a small smile. “I know…..” she paused “we should probably get going” she spoke to him. “I just will think of it like riding my broom” she added.

Crimson nodded, he helped Jinx mount onto Rildren as he sat in front of her. “Alright, Rildren, show her what you can do.” He whispered to him. Rildren huffed and suddenly took off from the ground, flying high up into the air.

Astrid slid on with ease and wrapped her arms around Crimsons waist. She breathed out trying to calm herself but before she’d exhaled the dragon shot into the air and she seemed to jump and hold on tighter. The lack of control she had in the situation had her on edge for sure. She just buried herself in her boyfriend. “Definitely isn’t like riding a broom!” She exclaimed.

“It’s alright, Jinx! Just hang onto me!” Crimson exclaimed to his girlfriend. Soon, Rildren began to level out as the flight became more steady. “Jinx, you can open your eyes now.” Crimson whispered to her.

The red head still clung to him tightly. Slowly opening her eyes she let them adjust to the much brighter sky they were under whilst high in the clouds. It was like being in her element on a broom. She chuckled a bit in excitement. But still clung to Crimson. She’d adjust in time, she thought.

Crimson smiled softly as he heard her chuckling. Rildren lowered them until they were just above the clouds. Crimson reached and gently held Jinx’s hand.

Jinx held his hand back in response. “This is amazing. And terrifying in the respect I have no control right now” She joked to Crimson as they continued to fly.

“You can imagine how I felt when I flew with Rildren.” Crimson said, laughing a bit.

“Yea, when have you had time to go flying hmmm?” She asked him jokingly.

“Hmm, I suppose that one time when I was trying to escape from that Hungarian horn Dragon.” Crimson joked.

“You are such trouble Crimson. I swear” she spoke with a laugh. Before she spotted hogsmead “hey there we go!! Time for some much needed butter beer” She spoke.

“Alright, Rildren. Take us down.” Crimson said to his dragon. Rildren huffed and slowly began to descent to the town.

She held on tight to him and smiled, “This was fun. Terrifying but fun” she teased him. Kissing the back of his neck as the descend towards hodsmeade she nuzzled into crimson. She was too happily distracted with crimson to care about much else in this quiet moment in the sky.

Soon, Rildren landed just outside of Hogsmeade. “Good job, bud.” Crimson said as he got off and helped Jinx off the dragon.

Jinx held crimsons hand as they walked into hosgmeade. “Mmmm I want butterbeer so bad!!” She smiled

Crimson chuckled a bit. “I know you do. Let’s find a table so we can re-” Crimson was suddenly interrupted as a few cameras flashed in front of him. “What the?!”

Jinx was blinded by the cameras sand she put her hands in front of her face, “WHAT THE HELL?!” She exclaimed. She buried herself into her scarf. “I think you’re looking at the wrong people” She spoke and looked at those handling the cameras.

A camera man looked at her. “Actually, we’re here to make a famous news article on Crimson Blade facing being rescued by a Night Fury, and brought down the Hungarian Horned dragon!” He said excitedly.

Jinx looked at Crimson, “don’t indulge them let’s just go!” She spoke to him and pulled at her boyfriend. “I don’t think this is a good idea…” she added.

Crimson seemed puzzled at them. But he shook his head and nodded. “Yeah, sorry. Maybe some other time!” He quickly said to them as he followed his girlfriend.

Jinx didn’t want him to pressured nor did she need herself in the news. Her dad who knows what he’d do. She thought, but then tried to push it aside. She held tightly into Crimson pulling him into the tavern. Slamming the door behind her.

Crimson sighed in relief, still looking puzzled. “If that’s what is like for Harry to be famous. I don’t want any part in it.” He said to Jinx.

She laughed at his comment as they walked up to the bar to get their drinks, “Can we get two butter beers please?” the red head asked and the wizard nodded before whipping them up quickly then handing them to her. “Lets find a table babe” she said to Crimson.

Crimson smiled and nodded. “You got it, babe.” He said to her. They then find a table and sat down. “Man, feels great to relax.” Crimson said as he was bext to her.

She sat next to him and handed him his butterbeer “it’s needed. Now that I’m hopefully done with being in the hospital wing” she said to him

Crimson looked down guiltily. “Right… Sorry about that…” He said, taking a sip of his butter beer.

“It was Draco’s fault. But you were being a jerk that day too.” She pointed out to him. Then kissed his cheek. Before continuing to drink her butter beer

Crimson blushed a little bit, he scooted closer to her as he continued to drink his butter beer

The red head leaned on him. “I can’t wait for these games to be over.” She spoke softly to him. And sipped at her drink.

My-Many-Muse-Rp-Blog (The Experiment) Jinx was on the run. The evening was dark and quiet. The city was mostly asleep by now. Her head pounded and her heart was racing, there was a black car stalking her as she laced through the city alleyways. Her bright red hair was damp. The women managed to slip into an alleyway the car couldn’t follow. She ran down it finding a ladder just seemingly out of reach leading up the side of a building. She jumped and caught it and began climbing up the ladder.

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Ivan was making dinner for himself when he heard noise coming from the fire escape outside his window. He opens the window and his eyes go wide when he sees a girl climbing towards him. He was frozen in shock.

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She does just that. Wrapping her arms around his waist after he got on. at hearing the engine start she jumps a bit initially but then finds the noise and hum of the bike comforting. she smiled. “Lets do this!” she spoke into the side of his helmet. 

He chuckles and takes off onto the street. He weaves down the road, making sure Jinx was having fun and not being scared before they park at his work. “Time to get off.”

She laughed a bit as he swirved through the traffic. Hugging him tight. As they slowed down to park she looked up at him and slid off after he told her to do so. She pulled off her helmet and her hair fell. She looked at him, “that was so much fun!” She spoke.

She turned and noticed people were looking in her direction. “Why are they staring? I thought people weren’t supposed to stare” She asked him.

“It’s probably because I’ve never come to work with anyone before. And because you’re so pretty.” He helps her off the bike with a smiles.

She looked up at him an then st the line. “So you’re in charge of who goes inside?” She asked him stepping closer to the front entrance

He nods. “Yep. I card everyone to make sure dhey all can leagally drink and if not I put an ‘X’ on dheir hand. And if dhere super underage dhey don’t get in at all.” He explains. “Now follow me. We go in through dhe back.”

“What qualifies someone legal to drink?” She asked him. As she followed him towards the back. She almost tripped over a lip in the side walk, however she stumbled into Ivan.

The van from outside the apartment complex had spotted the red head and a man leaving on a motorcycle and figured to follow them. As they were behind them, they spotted them going into the bar. Taking the opportunity to find her inside they parked and two men both lanky in stature dressed in black casual clothes, left the van making a move to go towards the entrance to get inside.

He shrugs. “I don’t actually know.” He opens the door for her and puts her in a spare room. “It varies from country to country.” He hangs up his jacket and stretches.

She walks into the spare room and she looked around, dim lit but comfortable set up. She then turned to look up at Ivan. “What if I need to find you?” She asked. Just for knowledges sake.

“I’ll pop in on my breaks so hold any questions for when I come back.” He pauses. “But she bathroom is across dis hall with a girl on it. Go though dat door.”

She looked at him and nodded, “Okay….I’ll be here then. You promise yiucwabt love me here?” She asked him

“I’ll be back soon.” He smiles before leaving to go do his job.

Jinx watched him leave and shut the door behind him. Leaving her alone. She looked around the room and took a seat on the couch that was in the room.

The men had made it to the front of the line to get in when the bouncers switched shifts. They came face to face with Ivan, “Can we go in we are just looking for a woman.” One of them spoke to Ivan.

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She does just that. Wrapping her arms around his waist after he got on. at hearing the engine start she jumps a bit initially but then finds the noise and hum of the bike comforting. she smiled. “Lets do this!” she spoke into the side of his helmet. 

He chuckles and takes off onto the street. He weaves down the road, making sure Jinx was having fun and not being scared before they park at his work. “Time to get off.”

She laughed a bit as he swirved through the traffic. Hugging him tight. As they slowed down to park she looked up at him and slid off after he told her to do so. She pulled off her helmet and her hair fell. She looked at him, “that was so much fun!” She spoke.

She turned and noticed people were looking in her direction. “Why are they staring? I thought people weren’t supposed to stare” She asked him.

“It’s probably because I’ve never come to work with anyone before. And because you’re so pretty.” He helps her off the bike with a smiles.

She looked up at him an then st the line. “So you’re in charge of who goes inside?” She asked him stepping closer to the front entrance

He nods. “Yep. I card everyone to make sure dhey all can leagally drink and if not I put an ‘X’ on dheir hand. And if dhere super underage dhey don’t get in at all.” He explains. “Now follow me. We go in through dhe back.”

“What qualifies someone legal to drink?” She asked him. As she followed him towards the back. She almost tripped over a lip in the side walk, however she stumbled into Ivan.

The van from outside the apartment complex had spotted the red head and a man leaving on a motorcycle and figured to follow them. As they were behind them, they spotted them going into the bar. Taking the opportunity to find her inside they parked and two men both lanky in stature dressed in black casual clothes, left the van making a move to go towards the entrance to get inside.

He shrugs. “I don’t actually know.” He opens the door for her and puts her in a spare room. “It varies from country to country.” He hangs up his jacket and stretches.

She walks into the spare room and she looked around, dim lit but comfortable set up. She then turned to look up at Ivan. “What if I need to find you?” She asked. Just for knowledges sake.

“I’ll pop in on my breaks so hold any questions for when I come back.” He pauses. “But she bathroom is across dis hall with a girl on it. Go though dat door.”

She looked at him and nodded, “Okay….I’ll be here then. You promise yiucwabt love me here?” She asked him

“I’ll be back soon.” He smiles before leaving to go do his job.

Jinx watched him leave and shut the door behind him. Leaving her alone. She looked around the room and took a seat on the couch that was in the room.

The men had made it to the front of the line to get in when the bouncers switched shifts. They came face to face with Ivan, “Can we go in we are just looking for a woman.” One of them spoke to Ivan.

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The man gave a breathy laugh. “Your point? if you were even making an accurate point?” the man asked. Astrid rolled her eyes, arms crossed. She then began to watch Abigail. She was enticed and impressed by the seriousness the woman was playing.

“My point is we can help each other out. You tell us what we need to know and we will take care of whoever is behind this. Or we go with the other option and we make the offer to your buddies. I’m sure they wouldn’t mind protection, while we send you back to your boss who I bet will end up killing you,” said Abigail as she smiled. “Oh I’m sure you will tell your boss you didn’t say a word, but I bet this boss of yours will still kill you or torture you as punishment for getting caught.”

((In the case of Ultron and Whiplash torture would be used before killing him slowly))

The man had begun to mull over her words and he chewed on his lip. Astrid watched the man carefully, he must be in a pretty sticky situation. She thought to herself. She looked at Abigail, “She’s right. We can help. We are more then capable of protecting you guys. But we can’t until you tell us who they are.” She added.

Abigail noticed the guy thinking about her offer carefully. She knew he would have to tell them what they want to know if he wants to live. She knew humans will do anything to live, especially those who are afraid to die. This guy is no different and will want to live.

“So, what do you say? Yes or no?”

The guy sighed and looked at them, “This guy…..he just showed up out of nowhere. Dropping from the sky. He took our village out of rage.” He explained to them.

Astrid looked at Abigail her arms crossed with an expression of concern.

“This guy have a name or what he looks like?” Abigail asked wondering who could come from the sky to cause trouble.

Well, she is in a world where Vikings exist and recalls how they believe in Gods like Thor. She almost laugh at the thought of meeting Arthur’s dad or at least a version of him. If she did then she will need to be careful. She was told Thor was not exactly the wisest guy around back then.

The man hesitated in stating his name, “He called himself Whiplash” he said and Astrid suddenly showed an expression of confusion. She looked to AbiGail. “Who?!” She asked

Abigail’s expression soon changed to one of shock as she slowly regained her composure. She cleared her throat and replied. “Did this Whiplash happen to have a strange accent? One that sounds foreign?”

She is hoping he will give her a different response. Not confirm who it is since if this is who she thinks it is then they have a problem.

The man looked at the woman, “Yes yes, I found it quite strange. Nothing I’ve heard before” he said to her. Unaware how much of a threat he was really. Astrid looked with worry at the two.

This confirms Abigail’s concerns as she turns to Astrid before turning to the man. “We will provide you a map and let us know where they are at. We will take care of this Whiplash and make sure he won’t harm you. As long as you give us details about anyone else with him.”

She goes to leave the room as she begins thinking about what she just learned. It looks like the past comes back to haunt her family, but she didn’t expect it to find their way here.

Astrid did just that. She made sure to get the remaining details and location on the map from the man. Letting Abigail think things over it seemed to be a touchy subject and for serious reasons. When she finished up she released the man in questioning to join the others of his group. Then went to go find Abigail.

Abigail left and went back to work on her suit. If Whiplash is here then she has to get her suit ready. She knew how dangerous Whiplash is and how much of a grudge he has on her father. She knew though if he is here he will most likely have his weapons.

Something she doubts anyone here would be able to use. She managed to get the suit to work a little bit, but she knew it would not be in fighting mode for a little longer.

“Damn it. I wish I had my lab to help me fix this suit faster,” she said to herself.

Astrid walked as Abigail spoke. “Lap top?” She asked. “What’s that?” She added onto her question and walked closer to the woman she looked at the suit then back to the woman, “how bad is this guy?” She asked her.

She turns round to see Astrid following her. She should have known she would be asking her questions about Whiplash. She should have been more careful how she reacted. Still, sooner or later she should tell her about him.

“Let’s just say he is very very smart. And that’s a bad thing for you all, especially since it means he can make a powerful weapon out of what he can find in this time period,” said Abigail as she sets her tools down. “His dad was once an enemy of my dad. He blamed him for what happened to his family and wanted revenge. So, he built his own weapon to fight my father and almost defeated him, twice. His son, who is now the new Whiplash is just as dangerous and smart as his old man.”

We aren’t smart?” She asked. Trying to tease her knowing it wasn’t a statement out of ill will. She walked closer and listened to Her explanation of the man and nodded, “We will figure something out okay?” She asked. “We can do this. Just don’t get so caught up you stresstoo much. Then you’re no good to anybody including yourself” she said with a caring expression and a worried tone holding Abigail’s shoulders.

Abigail turns to Astrid and smiles a little. “You guys are pretty smart, especially you. Oh believe me I am not worried about that. I’m more worried about Whiplash. If he came here to your world then there is a good chance he also brought with him some technology from back home. Meaning even with your dragons you guys might not be able to beat him, especially if he is aware of the dragons.”

Astrid looked in worry at the fact of the dragons being in harms way. “We can’t fight him blind though. And he’ll find out about the dragons it’s inevitable I think” she said since dragons were such a big thing of their world.

“That’s why we need to know as much as we can about where he is at and how many soldiers he has,” said Abigail who knew better than to storm in to fight Whiplash. “He also doesn’t know I am here. So…” since she can’t fix her armor in time she will need to try something else. “I am going to try making some changes to my suit to see if it will help be better use for combat.”

“Well I have a location. I have all the info I could get from the guy. It’s all noted down or marked down. “You can look it over if you’d like. Since this guy is more your forte then ours” she explained

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The man gave a breathy laugh. “Your point? if you were even making an accurate point?” the man asked. Astrid rolled her eyes, arms crossed. She then began to watch Abigail. She was enticed and impressed by the seriousness the woman was playing.

“My point is we can help each other out. You tell us what we need to know and we will take care of whoever is behind this. Or we go with the other option and we make the offer to your buddies. I’m sure they wouldn’t mind protection, while we send you back to your boss who I bet will end up killing you,” said Abigail as she smiled. “Oh I’m sure you will tell your boss you didn’t say a word, but I bet this boss of yours will still kill you or torture you as punishment for getting caught.”

((In the case of Ultron and Whiplash torture would be used before killing him slowly))

The man had begun to mull over her words and he chewed on his lip. Astrid watched the man carefully, he must be in a pretty sticky situation. She thought to herself. She looked at Abigail, “She’s right. We can help. We are more then capable of protecting you guys. But we can’t until you tell us who they are.” She added.

Abigail noticed the guy thinking about her offer carefully. She knew he would have to tell them what they want to know if he wants to live. She knew humans will do anything to live, especially those who are afraid to die. This guy is no different and will want to live.

“So, what do you say? Yes or no?”

The guy sighed and looked at them, “This guy…..he just showed up out of nowhere. Dropping from the sky. He took our village out of rage.” He explained to them.

Astrid looked at Abigail her arms crossed with an expression of concern.

“This guy have a name or what he looks like?” Abigail asked wondering who could come from the sky to cause trouble.

Well, she is in a world where Vikings exist and recalls how they believe in Gods like Thor. She almost laugh at the thought of meeting Arthur’s dad or at least a version of him. If she did then she will need to be careful. She was told Thor was not exactly the wisest guy around back then.

The man hesitated in stating his name, “He called himself Whiplash” he said and Astrid suddenly showed an expression of confusion. She looked to AbiGail. “Who?!” She asked

Abigail’s expression soon changed to one of shock as she slowly regained her composure. She cleared her throat and replied. “Did this Whiplash happen to have a strange accent? One that sounds foreign?”

She is hoping he will give her a different response. Not confirm who it is since if this is who she thinks it is then they have a problem.

The man looked at the woman, “Yes yes, I found it quite strange. Nothing I’ve heard before” he said to her. Unaware how much of a threat he was really. Astrid looked with worry at the two.

This confirms Abigail’s concerns as she turns to Astrid before turning to the man. “We will provide you a map and let us know where they are at. We will take care of this Whiplash and make sure he won’t harm you. As long as you give us details about anyone else with him.”

She goes to leave the room as she begins thinking about what she just learned. It looks like the past comes back to haunt her family, but she didn’t expect it to find their way here.

Astrid did just that. She made sure to get the remaining details and location on the map from the man. Letting Abigail think things over it seemed to be a touchy subject and for serious reasons. When she finished up she released the man in questioning to join the others of his group. Then went to go find Abigail.

Abigail left and went back to work on her suit. If Whiplash is here then she has to get her suit ready. She knew how dangerous Whiplash is and how much of a grudge he has on her father. She knew though if he is here he will most likely have his weapons.

Something she doubts anyone here would be able to use. She managed to get the suit to work a little bit, but she knew it would not be in fighting mode for a little longer.

“Damn it. I wish I had my lab to help me fix this suit faster,” she said to herself.

Astrid walked as Abigail spoke. “Lap top?” She asked. “What’s that?” She added onto her question and walked closer to the woman she looked at the suit then back to the woman, “how bad is this guy?” She asked her.

She turns round to see Astrid following her. She should have known she would be asking her questions about Whiplash. She should have been more careful how she reacted. Still, sooner or later she should tell her about him.

“Let’s just say he is very very smart. And that’s a bad thing for you all, especially since it means he can make a powerful weapon out of what he can find in this time period,” said Abigail as she sets her tools down. “His dad was once an enemy of my dad. He blamed him for what happened to his family and wanted revenge. So, he built his own weapon to fight my father and almost defeated him, twice. His son, who is now the new Whiplash is just as dangerous and smart as his old man.”

We aren’t smart?” She asked. Trying to tease her knowing it wasn’t a statement out of ill will. She walked closer and listened to Her explanation of the man and nodded, “We will figure something out okay?” She asked. “We can do this. Just don’t get so caught up you stresstoo much. Then you’re no good to anybody including yourself” she said with a caring expression and a worried tone holding Abigail’s shoulders.

Abigail turns to Astrid and smiles a little. “You guys are pretty smart, especially you. Oh believe me I am not worried about that. I’m more worried about Whiplash. If he came here to your world then there is a good chance he also brought with him some technology from back home. Meaning even with your dragons you guys might not be able to beat him, especially if he is aware of the dragons.”

Astrid looked in worry at the fact of the dragons being in harms way. “We can’t fight him blind though. And he’ll find out about the dragons it’s inevitable I think” she said since dragons were such a big thing of their world.

“That’s why we need to know as much as we can about where he is at and how many soldiers he has,” said Abigail who knew better than to storm in to fight Whiplash. “He also doesn’t know I am here. So…” since she can’t fix her armor in time she will need to try something else. “I am going to try making some changes to my suit to see if it will help be better use for combat.”

“Well I have a location. I have all the info I could get from the guy. It’s all noted down or marked down. “You can look it over if you’d like. Since this guy is more your forte then ours” she explained

Harry Potter RP (Open Rp)

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Crimson was on the train, it was his first year going to Hogwarts Academy and he couldn’t help but feel nervous. He looked down at his wand, his wand was an 11" Blood wood with Manticore Barb Core. He placed his wand away as he was looking for somewhere to sit. He looked into a nearby booth to see someone along with an open. “Um, excuse me? Sorry to disturb you, but is it alright if I sit here?” He asked.

Jinx laughed a bit a Dumbledore’s comment. Though he wasn’t wrong that women was not a fan of loitering of any kind. She thought. Jackie laugh some to before placing a hand on Harry’s “I-it’s o-okay. Th-the world is j-just full of s-strange th-things” She said to him with a small nod.

Harry swallowed and looked around him. He was lying in a bed with white linen sheets, and next to him was a table piled high with what looked like half the candy shop.

Harry smiled before turning to Dumbledore and asking, “Where did these come from?”

Dumbledore smiled. “Tokens from your friends and admirers,” said Dumbledore, beaming. “What happened down in the dungeons between you, and Professor Quirrell is a complete secret, so, naturally, the whole school knows. I believe your friends Misters Fred and George Weasley were responsible for trying to send you both a toilet seat. No doubt they thought it would amuse you two. Madam Pomfrey, however, felt it might not be very hygienic, and confiscated them.” Crimson couldn’t help but laugh at that. “That doesn’t sound very surprising at all.” Said Crimson.
“How long have I been in here?” Harry asked. “Three days. Mr. Ronald Weasley and Miss Granger will be most relieved you both have come round, they have been extremely worried.” Dumbledore assured.

“Now you gotta rest…..I can’t have my rival seeker out of the game. Then I’d have no one worth beating. Aside from Crimson” she said to Harry. She smiled and looked up at the silver haired boy across from her. Jackie soon chimes in, “Th-that’s Okay……H-hufflepuff is g-gonna w-wipe th-the floor with all of y-you next year” She teased and wrapped her arm around Jinx’s shoulders and looked at all them.

“Yeah, and don’t you dare forget that Ravenclaw has their best Seeker.” Crimson said, smiling at them. “But sir, the Stone-” Harry tried to say.

“I see you are not to be distracted. Very well, the Stone. Professor Quirrell did not manage to take it from you. I arrived in time to prevent that, although you were doing very well on your own, I must say.” Dumbledore smiled.

“You got there? You got Hermione’s owl?” Harry asked.

“We must have crossed in midair. No sooner had I reached London than it became clear to me that the place I should be was the one I had just left. I arrived just in time to finish what you started.”

“It was you.” Harry said in realization.

“I feared I might be too late.” Dumbledore nodded in agreement.

“You nearly were, we couldn’t have kept him off the Stone much longer -” Harry tried to explain but was cut off.

“Not the Stone, boy, you – the effort involved nearly killed you. For one terrible moment there, I was afraid it had. As for the Stone, it has been destroyed.” Dumbledore explained.

“Destroyed?” said Harry blankly. “But your friend – Nicolas Flamel -”

Dumbledores eyebrows raised up. “Oh, you know about Nicolas?” said Dumbledore, sounding quite delighted. “You did do the thing properly, didn’t you? Well, Nicolas and I have had a little chat, and agreed it’s all for the best.”

Jinx watched the exchange in some surprise at Dumbledore’s knowledge and understanding pf the situation as if it were perfectly normal they’d broken dozens of rules. And put their lives at risk. It was definitely different from what she’d been raised around.

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Crimson was on the train, it was his first year going to Hogwarts Academy and he couldn’t help but feel nervous. He looked down at his wand, his wand was an 11" Blood wood with Manticore Barb Core. He placed his wand away as he was looking for somewhere to sit. He looked into a nearby booth to see someone along with an open. “Um, excuse me? Sorry to disturb you, but is it alright if I sit here?” He asked.

Jinx laughed a bit a Dumbledore’s comment. Though he wasn’t wrong that women was not a fan of loitering of any kind. She thought. Jackie laugh some to before placing a hand on Harry’s “I-it’s o-okay. Th-the world is j-just full of s-strange th-things” She said to him with a small nod.

Harry swallowed and looked around him. He was lying in a bed with white linen sheets, and next to him was a table piled high with what looked like half the candy shop.

Harry smiled before turning to Dumbledore and asking, “Where did these come from?”

Dumbledore smiled. “Tokens from your friends and admirers,” said Dumbledore, beaming. “What happened down in the dungeons between you, and Professor Quirrell is a complete secret, so, naturally, the whole school knows. I believe your friends Misters Fred and George Weasley were responsible for trying to send you both a toilet seat. No doubt they thought it would amuse you two. Madam Pomfrey, however, felt it might not be very hygienic, and confiscated them.” Crimson couldn’t help but laugh at that. “That doesn’t sound very surprising at all.” Said Crimson.
“How long have I been in here?” Harry asked. “Three days. Mr. Ronald Weasley and Miss Granger will be most relieved you both have come round, they have been extremely worried.” Dumbledore assured.

“Now you gotta rest…..I can’t have my rival seeker out of the game. Then I’d have no one worth beating. Aside from Crimson” she said to Harry. She smiled and looked up at the silver haired boy across from her. Jackie soon chimes in, “Th-that’s Okay……H-hufflepuff is g-gonna w-wipe th-the floor with all of y-you next year” She teased and wrapped her arm around Jinx’s shoulders and looked at all them.

“Yeah, and don’t you dare forget that Ravenclaw has their best Seeker.” Crimson said, smiling at them. “But sir, the Stone-” Harry tried to say.

“I see you are not to be distracted. Very well, the Stone. Professor Quirrell did not manage to take it from you. I arrived in time to prevent that, although you were doing very well on your own, I must say.” Dumbledore smiled.

“You got there? You got Hermione’s owl?” Harry asked.

“We must have crossed in midair. No sooner had I reached London than it became clear to me that the place I should be was the one I had just left. I arrived just in time to finish what you started.”

“It was you.” Harry said in realization.

“I feared I might be too late.” Dumbledore nodded in agreement.

“You nearly were, we couldn’t have kept him off the Stone much longer -” Harry tried to explain but was cut off.

“Not the Stone, boy, you – the effort involved nearly killed you. For one terrible moment there, I was afraid it had. As for the Stone, it has been destroyed.” Dumbledore explained.

“Destroyed?” said Harry blankly. “But your friend – Nicolas Flamel -”

Dumbledores eyebrows raised up. “Oh, you know about Nicolas?” said Dumbledore, sounding quite delighted. “You did do the thing properly, didn’t you? Well, Nicolas and I have had a little chat, and agreed it’s all for the best.”

Jinx watched the exchange in some surprise at Dumbledore’s knowledge and understanding pf the situation as if it were perfectly normal they’d broken dozens of rules. And put their lives at risk. It was definitely different from what she’d been raised around.