Magick

She just escaped from shield, and shes wandering around in the sewers.

I posted. I need someone to find me and team up with me, since my character doesn't  really know whats going on. 

The cell was dark and smelly. Magick wasted too much valuable energy trying to escape, even though she knew it was impossible. As she was banging her head on the wall, a man walked in. Unfortunately, Magick recognized this man from her days working for the government. This was not the guy you wanted to be interrogated by.  
 
"Hey Magick! Long time no see! How've ya been?"   He said coyly.  
 
"Never better." Magick grumbled. She needed to get out. now.  
 
"I guess you've noticed by now that you're magic doesn't work in here. We had some of our mystics do a number on it." 
 
"It's funny how you've put inhibitors on my magic but not on my wings." Magick said. 
 
"What are You gonna do? Hover?  A flying person with no magic is hardly a threat."  
 
Magick smiled inwardly. Wings could be a threat if they changed shape. Fortunately hers did. Right now they looked like oversized bat wings due to her bad mood. If she was happy, they might look like dragonfly wings. She remembered one time, when she had been in a sort of fierce mood. Her wings had taken on kind of a sharp pointy shape. If she could get them there again, then she might be-able to impale her antagonist. She focused hard on recreating the emotion she had felt when her wings had taken that form before.  Meanwhile the man walking around her in a circle. When Magick could feel that he was right behind her, she pushed with her mind and her wings took shape, stabbing the man in the stomach. She swung around and grabbed the key to her handcuffs out of his pocket. With her hands now free, Magick was able to fight her way past a few more guards and make it out into the open. before any agents could follow her she jumped down a sewer main, hoping that they would lose her sent. 
  
Magick trudged through the sewers for about an hour, wondering what to do next. her first instinct would be to return to her team, but the government would probably follow her, and then they'd all be in danger. With a sigh, Magick made up her mind. She hadn't wanted to join a resistance, but now it seemed that she didn't have a choice. 
 

Posted! (Everyone seems to be saying that) :D

Magick sat in her room, jaw dropped, as she heard what was being said on the little T.V that sat on her desk. The message ended, but Magick still sat, waiting for a guy to pop up on screen and yell that the entire nation had just been punked. Magick was still in total shock when a figure came bursting through her door. She swung around franticly, grabbing for her knife. Crysta, her friend and teammate, looked at her like she was crazy.

"I...thought you where someone from the government." Magick muttered, setting her knife down of the dresser. 

"So I take it you've heard then?"

"Yup."

"What are we going to do about it?" Magick looked at Crysta, confused.

"There isn't anything we can do. We're already fugitives. It's not like this law changes anything much from our standpoint. It's our friends that I'm worried about. The hero ones. They don't deserve to go go to jail for trying stop villains like me and you." Magick smirked, then went on with her speech. "We can't exactly attack the government. You know we don't have the man power. And joining a sort of resistance would probably make things worse for us. We should probably move our base though. We've been here to long, and it's probably getting suspicious." Crysta made a sad face as Magick said said this.

"Awwww. I wanted to start a coe." She pouted. Magick motioned for Crysta to follow her. She led her down stairs to the living room (If one could call it that. It had a T.V, and rug, which people sat on, but that was it.) where the rest of the team was still absorbing the news. Power Surge was letting out a long strand of expletives that Magick had to wait for two minuets to end. Then she spoke up.

"You all saw the T.V. We've gotta relocate. It isn't safe here anymore." There where mixed reactions from the team. Some of them seemed to agree, but others where angry at the decision. Crysta began to speak. 

"Um. I don't know if i could find it still....but, when I was little My parents and I used to live in this house in the middle of nowhere. It's kind of invisible, and it makes any one in it invisible. That would be a good hiding place. Probably." 

"How come you didn't mention it before?" Magick asked her. She didn't mean to sound accusing to her friend, but it was a good hiding place, and they could of been using it all along.

"Well... It has really high power magic guards in place. Before i was worried that we might get hurt if we even got near it, but you know how my powers have increased lately, and I think now I could handle it." She muttered. Magick felt like she wasn't being told the whole truth, but she obliged anyway.

"Okay. It's settled. We'll  head over there first thing tomorrow morning."

                                                                                                                                   Two days later

Magick flew franticly over the giant buildings, going as fast as her wings could carry her. Still, she felt the S.H.I.E.L.D agents gaining on her. About an hour ago she had ventured out side for a few minuets to stock up on groceries since the new base didn't exactly come installed with food. Next thing she knew, she was being chased by the government. She sent a magic thought wave to Crysta, hoping that it would be received. I'm in trouble. Big. Near downtow- her message was cut off as se felt something hard slam in to her head. She succumbed to unconsciousness. 

Magick awoke to a room she knew all too well. She had been captured, and was sitting in a holding cell. 

banned for being online right now.

earth 

monarch 

Counting 

Banned for having a deadpool avatar.