Thoughtful Conflictions

[Doctor Doom]

Doctor Doom looked at Magneto. He would keep this girl alive? Fine. "I am Doctor Doom, King of Latveria and the greatest scientific genius in the world." he boasted arrogantly. He gestured. "This is Magneto, soon to be the Lord of All Mutants. He hoped the title would help keep Magneto happy.

He looked over at the former Master of Magnetism. They did not have much time- they needed to get to Latveria soon so he hoped the mutant would deal with this girl quickly.

[wicked]

Wicked looked at them both. "Doesn't ring any bells." She replied she gestured to a female ghost by her side. "This is Hiro." She nodded to her other side where a male ghost stood. "This is Mirka and.." She looked around. "Damn." She gave a high wistle. Soon there was a howl heared. Wicked looked down. A wolf comming to above Wicked's waist walked forwards. It was a great white one. "This is Moro, my companions."
Wicked didn't know much about life outside the Morlock tunnels or SHIELD.

[Doctor Doom]

Doom raised both his arm blasters, looking around in confusion at the swirling ghosts. "What are these?" When he got no reply, he barked. "SPEAK! AT ONCE!" he looked over at Magneto. This sort of thing was not his affair.

Besides, ghosts reminded him of magic and magic reminded him of his dabbling in it and his imprisonment in Hell at the hands of the accursed Richards. They needed to get to Latveria so Doom could intervene in the super-hero war and they needed to dispose of this freakish child or make use of her.,

"Is she one of yours?" he asked Magneto, meaning mutants. "If so, deal with her!"

[Magneto]

((OOC : Sorry about the delay ))

Had Magneto’s powers been active, he would have killed her without a thought. But something was definitely strange about this girl. She seemed to posses a power that Magneto could not differentiate between mutant or freak accident.

Doesn't ring any bells.

A snort of anger erupted from Magneto.
“Do not dare pester me, child or else--”

I am Doctor Doom, King of Latveria and the greatest scientific genius in the world. This is Magneto, soon to be the Lord of All Mutants.

Magneto’s bubbling anger simmered down. He was growing impatient. While the entire world was clinging onto the super humans registrations act, here he was sitting in the sidelines like a pedestrian away from the nexus of action. Maybe this girl would be of some use…..in Latveria.

“What do you wish from us, child?” He asked, his voice ringing with curiosity,

[wicked]

Wicked looked at them. "I...don't know." She replied and looked at the ghosts. "They are mine, I create them." She said to Doom. Then looked at Magneto. "I want to get out of this place."

[Magneto]

Obviously her decision to leave the island was striking to Magneto. He wasn’t sure about Doom but he also echoed her thoughts. It was time to abandon forgotten dreams and move on to higher hopes and greater destinies. Magneto watched at her ghosts and strange wolf.

“You …… intrigue me, young one.” He answered, he looked at Doom. Maybe it was time that they set off, possibly with this youth.

“What say you Doom. To Latveria?”

If it was one thing that Magneto did, it was protect his own. He knew that Doom was utterly ruthless and with no compassion within that steel body. Magneto would make it his duty to protect the girl if she had problems protecting herself, in any case. He waited for Doom’s reply.

[Doctor Doom]

Doom paused and then he imperiously turned towards his transport, sweeping the cloak behind him. "Fine." he said. "There is little time to waste. Let us depart. He gestured at his soldiers and strode towards the ship.

[wicked]

Wicked looked to Magneto and then at Doom, not sure what they wanted. She moved her hair behind her ear as the ghosts vanished now. She didn't say a thing. Just looked at Magneto hoping she could tag along, she didn't want to stay here for the rest of her life.

[Magneto]

As the ship readied itself, Magneto watched his cape whirling from the force of their transport. Already the alliance between Doom and Magneto seemed uneasy, as if things didn’t quite match but Magneto knew that once his powers returned things would be set right and the world shall meet a new order of brotherhood. He already had a plan. A plan of betrayal, mistrust and the destruction of New York but all of that was a story for another time.

((Should we head over to Latveria?))

[wicked]

((What about Wicked?))

[Magneto]

((You're joining us. If that's okay?)

[wicked]

((That is cool, since she is standing there a bit lost lol))

Wicked then shrugged and ran after Magneto. She had nothing to loose. She halted a bit beside him and walked on. She kept looking ahead. They could talk later. If he wanted to.