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Chris walked around the city feeling akward cause he had no where to stay and no one to talk to. Chris having one of the power's like one of the X-Men.
Chris stood there watching the car's go by as he watched is life go by before his eye's. Chris knew that in some way's he was valued and in other way's he wasn't. "What about me, I don't have a life and nore do I wan't one" thought Chris. "I should really go to the X mansion and enroll in the school there" thought Chris. "I know I have been there once but I need to go and acutally enroll this time" thought Chris.

He stood as silently as a statue, hidden with in the remains of a wall, waiting. He was downtown once again, this time hired for an acually job and not of free lancing out of stupidity. He checked his watch, it was almost time. Night had fallen two hours ago, which had made the city's streetseven more dangerous then they had orginal been during the day. As well as from what he could tell, allow the super heros who patroled this place to rest, given he hadn't seen any in a long while.

He had moved out here for the ample supply of jobs, and he had been steadily getting them in from one source or another, he wasn't too moral sticky when he came to them, after all there were simply some jobs you just didn't do. In this case however, he had no qualms. He was after all an ex-government anti-mutant agent as well as a former U.S government spy.

He zoomed in as the car pulled up, two men in black suits leapt from the car in order to escort a far more dangerous looking man. He watched his target's body movements as he entered the building. Then with a sudden movement he shot forward, still submerged in the nearby shadows. His prey was close and he could feel it. He spied a nearby window and with a quick jump he was inside of the building. He switched views to the x-ray version to scan around him not only for booby traps but to keep ahead of his prey. He had tried the building earlier that day and it had been filled with traps, he had igured most of the traps would have to be deactivated in order to let the boss into the building so he had taken his oppertunity t o slip inside during that short time frame.

He slowly moved forward scanning ahead while keeping an eye on his prey, If a shadow could exist in a shadow, he would be that shadow. Coming to a stop he say his prey enter a room even his x-ray vision couldn't pentrate, so he switched his x-ray scanner off. As the door shut behind the man, he rushed forward and with four strikes took down the four men standing guard around the door. He switche to infered mode and scanned the keypad that had been used to enter the building. memorzing from coldest to host key pad strokes that had ben used recently he sighed and ecited them to himself.

"6784562"

Then looking around him he felt the need to despose of the guards. Hoisting them on his shoulder one by one, he laid them in various shadows that look the most obscure.

Returnign to they key pad once more, he with drew his gun. He had once simply job at this point, intimadation and neaturlization. One of the big wig bank owners had gotten wind that his prey was planning to not only rob the bank but blow it up. Nadus had questioned such things at first, but upon trailing his prey for the past few days, he had found it to b true, and had even prepared his own report upon the matter. He had gotten all the evidence he had needed and now was the wrap up or the prevention measures.

His gun while for the most part non lethal was still a very good preventive measure. Typing in he code he opened the door slighty. He heard a slight muffle of suprise at the sudden crack opening of the door, sticking his nozzle in he created a very bright flash of flame, momentarliy blinding all in the room. A few seconds later it was all over, his prey had recieved an icy blast that had frozen his feet and hands to the wall, as well as frozen his mouth shut, the guys who had been following the man had been taken down in one swoop by a couple of shots from his gun, nonleathal but hella painful.

He looked around the room before lowering his gun. All things were clear here, not to go talk to the main man in charge.

He slowly walked over, his armor glistening in the low light. He change his voice modifer some in order to have an even deeper and scarier sounding voice.

"I see bomb making material here. You weren't planning to blow up a nice well known bank were you?"

He leaned in close, the man's face relfected off of his visior in an odd controrted shape that should have freaked him out even more.
"Too bad a certain banker got wind of it and sent me. This time I will let you live, if he calls me again on the matter, well I won't stop with just you. Your family and your pathetically run crime syndicate will all be crushed in one fell swoop. I am the best there is, don;t make me come after you again... small fry."

He holstered his gun and steped over the wounded bodies of the bodyguards and former free men. The cop were already coming, something else that had been state should be done in his mission profile.
He doubted the men up in teh front of the building even knew what had happened. No doubt when the cops showe dup, they would rush only to find their boss frozen to a wall, still alive but in pain unimaginable as the frostbite began to set in.

Slipping out the window, he made his way out int the night, he did after all have to go get paid.

Damn it all. All this time and still nothing to eat. Morbius had spent a good while searching for a criminal to pounce on, but it seemed like everytime he did the police had arrived and already taken care of thigns, or someone else had taken care of it. Morbius as feeling a little drained again, but still strong enough to carry himself. That was the most important thing, even if he didn't find a meal tonight, he would be fine, at least until the next night, and by then he surely would have found something to eat.

Luckily enough for Michael he also had run into any heroes or vampire hunters. Perhaps word of him returning had yet to spread, if it had surely everyone looking to be rid of him would have come searching. So far, neither Spider-Man, nor any previous enemies had yet to come about. Morbius hadn't even seen the wall-crawler that night, and though he was grateful for this, Michael was also a little curious as to why this was.

The Living Vampire leapt from rooftop to rooftop, watching the streets below carefully. A few passerby, but still nothing out of the ordinary. No crminals, just average citizens going wherever they were going.

Toxin smelt the alcohol and then noticed the table. Toxin, his host being an Ex-cop and Irish put two and two together quite quickly. As the table collided with Toxin's Tendrils he hopped backward across the street. Toxin was planning and he was watching and memorizing Carnages thoughts as he had faced plenty of psycos in his time in service with Newyorks finest.

Laura walked around the dark streets of down town. There where lots of people still out and about, she watched, as every one seemed to buzz around. As she walked a man walked out of an ally way and started to fallow her from behind. She could smell his stench. But she did nothing. The man got closed then spoke.

“ Hay sweets, need some help?” she asked walking beside her.

She turned and looked at him with a glair. “ No.” she looked back in front of her and kept walking.

The man grabbed her arm. “ Come on sweet heart lets go back to my place.”

Laura stopped walking and turned to face him but this time she was smiling. She glanced around there was no one around any more well not really. She pushed the man agents a brick wall.

The man was surprised and now breathing harder. “ so ya like to play hared huh love, I like that.” He said.

“ I guess you could say that.” She said then brought her hands to the bottom of his chin and drove her claws up through his throat in to his brain. She retracted her claws then stepped back as the life less body fell to the gowned. “ Or not.” She said then walked back down the street as if nothing had happened.

(((enter from X mansion Danger Room.)))

---Begonia walked up to the little Italian restaurant her hands behind her head.
---"Let me guess, you don't have any money on you either so I'll have to treat." Begonia said with broad smile as she turned slightly to face Atlas.

---Begonia almost laughed at how polite he was being. The only other person who was so polite that she knew was fly catcher.
---"Table for two. Separate checks." Begonia said to the man at the little desk. He smiled and showed them to a table. Begonia had made sure that the place she picked wouldn't be too busy.

---"My whole life, though I would have loved t go travel. I would have loved to see the homeland like Boy Blue, and King Cole did, but I'm told we are still not at the best of terms with the Adversary." Begonia said also ordering some water from the waitress as she sat down.
---"I spent most of my life though on the farm. My brothers and sisters and I did look mundy enough to live anywhere else. We couldn't leave the farm until we proved that we could last long periods of time without changing into wolves or floating." Begonia said most of this soft enough so others wouldn't hear but Atlas could.