Striking out on her own (OPEN)

[baronzemo]

Zemo sighed deeply... really? Revengers? "Going to need to vote on that." He whispers to himself. Then he turned seeing the havoc. Mind you Zemo isn't one for random acts of violence. Yet when a man in fright took a chair and went to smash it against Janet. He raised a gin of some kind and fired a high-powered beam to his head.

As he fell Zemo walked past holstering his gun and unsheathing his blade once more. He just went to work on the group as well. Slashing at a few, not killing though... no need to spill blood on his sword. Not their blood. He didn't soil his blade with useless filth. Yet he happily smashed a fist into one's face, and then the knee to the gut of the next. As the battle went on Zemo slowly felt less appeased. So he formed his self onto a chair and sat... silently.

Waiting as the havoc was given its worth. At times taking out his gun and making random pot-shots. When will the day be easy and all he needs to do, is laugh a pint in hand rather than a blaster?

((Posting cause Kimura is not. I think she'll be back.))

[wasp]

It was a good thing that she didn't hear Zemo's complaint, as she was still royally pissed off at Kimura, and was considering stepping on her for her big mouth, when she saw Zemo pull his gun and easily takeout some goon behind her. "Trash." She spat on the man's corpse, before returning her attention to what she felt was the problem at hand, Kimura. "If you want on this team, brat, you'll have to earn it. Now go with Hyena, trackdown DeadPool, and bring back his head, or I will kill you." The look on her face, showed her anger, which she vented by joining the brawl, just as Zemo took a seat. Figures, as soon as a fight gets fun, he decides he's had enough. No wonder he never could beat Steve. Or me.

She decided to go hand to hand, slamming punch after punch, into anyone who walked into her line of sight. People had the annoying habit to think she couldn't fight without using her Waspstings, as the so easily seemed to forget that she was trained to fight by some of the best fighters in the world. How on Earth, do they think she could have ever been the leader of the Avengers, if she was such a one-tricked pony, was beyond her understanding. Still, it did make for a more satisfying end, when she saw the confusion on an enemy's face, after she knocked their teeth out of their mouth.

[kimura]

“Well then shoot me now because I hate the French as much as I hate mutants.” she said finally speaking up she knew the worst that was going to happen to her was ripped clothing there was a small chance she could lose clothing but that would take a lot to lose it all in a blast. It was a good thing her uniform was make to hold up better then normal clothing. Kimura watched the chaos for a moment before grabbing one of the scared men and punched her fist through his back and pulled out his still beating heart out. “Here funny man eat up. It‘ll make you a man.” She tossed the heart at Hyena before grabbing another person to beat on.

Of course this one decided to fight back with a knife and began slashing at her but it didn’t do anything they both knew it wouldn’t but he was just doing so he could grab something on her belt. Annoyed she grabbed his arm stopping his attack and was about to punch him when he held up the grenade pin “Oh shi-” she was cut off as the belt of grenades went off blowing the place up with Kimura caught in the middle.

[hyena]

Hyena just watch them kick people around, he wasn't going to get his hands dirty for this. Anytime somebody approached him, he would just push them toward the ones that wanted to fight. But then the cry of women (Kimura), Hyena's eyes flashed right at the grenade as the blast send him flying right across the room, trough the wall and landing in the alley behind the bar, smashing against the brick wall of the neighboring building.

Minutes passed, Hyena started to show signs of life again "Bordel d'osti, c'est quoi cette merde (translation: Holyshit! what was that shit) Not five minute in the team and I'm already getting my ass handed to me.". It will take most of the day for his wounds to heal, but he could still speak and screamed out "JANET! PURPLE MAN! YOU STILL ALIVE??" he didn't care about the other women, actually he crack a smile to think it was her last.

[baronzemo]

This whole event was pretty random. To just mindless killing and fighting. Zemo got so bored of it he just sat there grabbing a beer to begin drinking... but, little bit of a sudden change and he eyes the man grappling with Kimura. What a misfortune to see her getting the less-controlled mishap. Kinds funny too! Yet no time for joyous laughter. Zemo leapt up and grabbed Janet swiftly around her wrist while she readied to snap someone's neck, or something? He really didn't give a crap what she was up to at the time...

Speaking of time. It warped suddenly. They were somehow outside, seconds before an explosion. Zemo felt ill suddenly while he grabbed his head and shook a bit. Using that power to shift himself in time was always, always the most taxing. Yet when he found it necessary there was no denying its benefits. Zemo slowly looked behind them toward the fire and debris wondering about that girl? Did she just get blown to bits?

Oh, what of sir Hyena? Lad wasn't nearly as sturdy as the rest of them. Luck though he began yammering for them. Zemo stumbled forward slowly to whisper, "Mmm... yes... here, we here. Good." He was disturbed how badly his phase this time took on his mind. Was it because he took Janet with him? Maybe. Maybe not? He can't tell... no reason to tell. He just flipping needed to sit down...

"Go, Janet. Team. Find. Good... here..." Zemo fell to a kneel and waved her along. Just idly taking in the smells of firey mayhem whilst in the light of a fine barbecue. When he got his wind back he'd be so inclined to try and make another speech on the joys and follies of teamwork, or maybe just wondering if he should look into a new mask as the feeling of vomit slowly courses along the tract of his stomach.

[wasp]

Janet was enjoying herself, lost in the mindless violence, the chaos of it all, as she held a frighten man by his throat, ready to snap it like a twig, when she felt someone grab her by the waist. At first, she thought someone had found enough guts to actually fight her, but as soon as she looked down, she recognized the arms as belonging to Zemo. "Zemo, what the ?!" She contemplated about breaking his arms, when suddenly everything felt off balance, like she was placed inside a metal drum, and hurled off the side of a cliff, and down to a hard, rocky surface. She fell to her knees, shrinking to her normal height, as she fought the urge to throw up. She tried to regain her footing, before she was knocked down on her butt, by a large and loud explosion.

It took several minutes, before she was able to pull herself together enough, that she realized she was outside the bar, or what was left of it. "Damn you Zemo. Next time, warn me before you do something like that again." She was able to form coherent sentences, a sign that she would survive, though considering how she felt, that was debatable. She crawled over to the wall of the other building, and began to pull herself up to a vertical base.

[kimura]

Kimura still stood in the rubble of what was left of the bar she was still in one piece her uniform wasn’t in that great of shape. It looked like someone grabbed a hold of the bottom of her cleavage window and pulled downwards then around her waste scraps of cloth hung here and there. There was also a large hole in her inner right thigh but other then that it was still in pretty good shape. She looked around a moment before heading out to the street wondering if she had just killed the others or at lest the funny man. After a looking for a while she found them funny man was still alive too much to her disappointment. “So who’s up for another round of blow up the building?” unlike Hyena she didn’t have a single make on her. “Aww, looks like funny man got himself hurt shame the blast didn’t kill you.” She looked over at the other two with a raised eyebrow "What the hell happened to you two?"

[baronzemo]

Zemo got himself back up. Though he's still... woozy. "I'll summize that when using this stone and such powers on myself. I am fine. Yet on others? My human body is not able to commit."

Zemo laughed a bit out of place. Though he's incredibly delighted to find this out now than at a later time. "Yet all be said? This was a rather enjoyable mix-up. I will enjoy doing this again in the near future. If you don't mind though? It would be best we all flee to a less local place and have a private talk with one another."

It was after that he had looked to Kimura. Her powers were... interesting. From the level of the explosion she suffered no long-term damage. Actually that's a fairly interesting ability. If it were to be used appropriately. Yet with her attitude... can it? That'd be Janet's job. From all he can tell. Looking over the woman a little more he took note of her outfit. Hmm... and the bits that were lack there of.

Before anyone can assume he's looking at her body and what can be said, he instead asks, "Have you ever thought of Vibranium fibers? I know a good place to steal a load of it... perhaps... we should do that?" Zemo looked to Janet, "Perhaps some private errands for our team? Start trying to form a means of co-opperation? So we all can man-Crap! We forgot Hyena."

Zemo went looking for the man of comedy. Hopeful he's not dead yet... lord knows how bad an explosion can be for the normal folks.