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 Posted: Mon Mar 04, 2013 11:59 am
Emma Frost  Emma nodded at Dean's assessment and said, "I assume you met Mr. Kovac. I believe he had contact with this Black Reaper. He had sensed a mutant in the vicinity of the stage set up by the MRD. The mutant is what he believed to be was one with the power of what I would describe as molecular manipulation. However, Mr. Kovac lost track of that mutant soon after. He assumes he was imagining things. However, not soon after he was knocked out. The Black Reaper quite possibly also has Dmitri Kovac's power as well." "And, I agree it is not completely unlikely that Jason Ritcher could be the Black Reaper. I would offer to use Cerebro to see if I could find out more; however, I doubt it would be much use," Emma said with a small frown. "Regarding, Warp, he did leave a message," She added, pointing towards the phone. "He even left his number. If the Black Reaper is in fact Jason Ritcher it would be just as much as a problem for them as it would be for us."
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Posted: Mon Mar 04, 2013 12:46 pm
Dean Nixon
a.k.a. Myth  "So he can also amplify his own powers thanks to Kovac? This keeps getting better and better." Dean muttered. "Warp did ask me to inform him if we found out anything about him. He wanted to rectify his mistake by letting the Reaper live. I am not sure if he is currently able to kill him. Not with his current arsenal of powers." Dean replied." For now I suggest we monitor Richter. If he was able to only absorb and use one power at the time then it would be harder for us to find him but....absorbing and keeping many powers? That can't be good for his body. He'd rearrange his genes to use a different one or they are already altered permanently. Forcefully mutating your genes is not without side effects. At least it shouldn't be. Monitoring him for now seems to be the best option here."
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Posted: Mon Mar 04, 2013 1:05 pm
 Tristan Farron
The world's little Damselfly Tristan nodded and sat down on the edge of the bed again, happy that she wouldn't be chastised for it. "Seems like it, you being busy and all, people trotting around, discussing plans and such." The Welsh girl waved her hand as if to shoo the subject. "I'll be fine for the mean time, I'm just wary that I might have to do things that will, for lack of any other term, hurt like hell."
She flops backwards, her cap flopping off of her forehead from the movement, "If you need anything like..I dunno..adminy stuff done while you're all out kicking a**, don't be afraid to ask, I'd quite like to pull my weight in some way."
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Posted: Mon Mar 04, 2013 1:05 pm
Emma Frost "Don't forget, Dmitri Kovac is also apparently capable of disabling powers. He was able to disable Warp's power. I am unsure of whether the Reaper would be able to use Dmitri's power to amplify his powers, but it is possible," Emma said with a sigh. "And, I also doubt Warp would be able to kill the Reaper, but he is the type to try." She held out a small paper and said, "This is the phone number Warp left. Feel free to contact him if you believe it would prove advantageous. And, in regards to Cassandra, she always was free to leave the X-men. If she doesn't like Genosha, I'm sure she'll stumble back in her own time. It actually may be good for Warp though to have the time to spend with his sister. After all, she is the only person he still considers his family." "And, please tell Dmitri and Sebastian there will currently be no plans to rescue Cassandra. Richter and/or the Black Reaper is our priority: we may need Magneto's and Warp's help in regards to this. There is no reason to unnecessarily irritate them. And, the Blackbird is made of metal."
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Posted: Mon Mar 04, 2013 1:12 pm
Scott Summers (Cyclops)  "This isn't a prison. And it isn't the type of place where you have to pull your weight. It is firstly a school," Scott said. "There are students who chose not to be X-men for various reasons. Currently, most of the issues at hand are best dealt with by waiting. Unfortunately, most of our residents don't do that well. Especially with a mutant with unknown powers running around and one of the X-men currently being held by the Brotherhood." "Miss Farron, you are free to stay here as long as you wish or leave whenever you chose as well," Scott said. "And you will not be forced to do anything you are not interested in doing. Speaking of schooling, we probably should figure out what classes to place you in."
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Posted: Mon Mar 04, 2013 1:24 pm
Dean Nixon
a.k.a. Myth Dean took the small piece of paper "I'll tell the kids. Both seem to be pretty fired up about it. Cas can take care of herself .I'm sure she'll drive them crazy if they ever let her shop. If they have her standards there anyway." Dean said a bit light-hearted as he got up. His way of dealing with the problem. Because he was worried about her and shifting his focus did help a bit. It did not take away the problem. Dean left her office and headed over to where the two were plotting their rescue. "Okay guys, I know you are not going to like it. Especially you Kovak. But we will not be rescuing anyone any time soon. The Black Reaper is a higher priority. I gave Emma a potential lead about him which, if my instincts are still reliable, is pretty good. So for now, calm down. Kovak I suggest you don't do anything crazy or I will put you away." That last bit was a fair warning.
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Posted: Mon Mar 04, 2013 1:43 pm
Tristan Farron
The world's little Damselfly Tristan closed her eyes, considering her options, both in education and day to day life. There were lots of things she'd need to work out but most of them would take a lot of time. "You'll find that waiting is something I'm exceptionally good at, I'm British after all, I can wait with the best of them."
She grinned at the cieling, her tongue darting across her lips to wet them for talking. "What level are we talking about here? I've finished my A levels in Music, Music theory, Chemistry, English and Maths, If you offer university level lessons I'd like to continue with Chemistry and Music theory or.. Material sciences."
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Posted: Mon Mar 04, 2013 2:26 pm
Scott Summers (Cyclops) "Hmm," Cyclops said with a frown, "I'll see what I can do." He paused with a frown as Emma contacted him telepathically and sighed, "Well, it looks like Dean is breaking it to Sebastian and Mr. Kovac that we don't intend to send a rescue mission out for Cassandra Diaz currently. We should get you more properly acquainted with Sebastian, regardless, so he may start working on finding a better solution to your problem than needlessly pumping you with pain medication."
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Posted: Mon Mar 04, 2013 2:44 pm
Tristan Farron
The world's little Damselfly Tristan sat up and smirked at Scott, seemingly amused by something. Office politics seemed to exist, even in the world of fighting giant robots. There was a thing, if for whatever reason they captured a Sentinal, she'd have to lobby to have it decorated like a Gundam, or at least a kngihtmare frame or a Variable frame or something. "That's the..amazingly american american with the swords and the American hair." She giggles mentally at her image, he was so stereotypical that it almost hurt, at least to look at.
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Posted: Mon Mar 04, 2013 3:04 pm
Scott Summers (Cyclops) Scott raised a brow at Tristan's description and sighed, "When Cassandra does drag herself back here, you two will probably get along. She has the same talent for describing people as you do. Actually she might be worse." "Anyways, if you can come with me to meet the 'amazingly American American'. However, I should tell you now that Sebastian Arkain is a pretty remarkable scientist despite his age and is fairly capable," Scott said before shaking his head and muttering, "I didn't know Americans had a particular look."
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Posted: Mon Mar 04, 2013 3:47 pm
Tristan Farron
The world's little Damselfly Tristan stood and rolled her shoulders with a pained sigh, "Oh yeah, you have it too, that..brown hair, cut that short, that stubble, that overly manley jaw, perfectly visible ears. Think Russel Crowe in Robin hood, Who even thought of that casting? lets get an American war hero type and make him a play a nice, jolly english folk hero." She almost sounded annoyed but hid it under her veil of tired disinterest.
"Speaking of girls I'll get along with, is that girl downstairs with you guys or did you capture her or something? I ask because no one really introduced us and she's seven different shades of adorable." She grabbed her cap, pulling it on so the brim shielded her eyes from most lights before she drew even with Scott at the door, "Adorable, cute, snuggly, Kawaii, Moe, modestly hot and Daww all rolled into one unconsious, probably straight foxy package."
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Posted: Mon Mar 04, 2013 3:57 pm
 Sebastian Arkain
Physik
LOCATION: Xavier's.
Sebastian looked over as Dean came down the hallway. He sighed slightly and nodded. "I suppose you are correct. We must focus on the greater threat. Cassandra is strong..."Inventory:
Katana x2
Knives x6
Cryptographic Sequencer x1
Throwing Boomerang x4
Smoke Bombs x4
Grapple GunOOC: Sorry about short post. Bit of a hurry.
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Posted: Mon Mar 04, 2013 4:08 pm
Scott Summers (Cyclops) Scott raised a brow and said, "I don't see it. And regarding Felicia, she is new. Emma had picked her up in some fur shop and placed Cassandra in charge of showing her around and taking care of her. Obviously, that fell through after Cassandra was picked up by the Brotherhood." He led the way to the planning room where Sebastian and Dmitri Kovac had just received the news from Dean that any plan to rescue Cassie had been put on hold. Scott nodded to Dean and added, "Sebastian, I'd also like you to see if you can help Ms. Farron in dealing with a physical condition she has."
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Posted: Mon Mar 04, 2013 4:22 pm
Dmitri Kovac
a.k.a. Amp 
Dmitri narrowed his gaze at Dean and then glanced at Sebastian and snapped, "You lot are kidding, right? She's one of you guys, right? Warp may be a lot of things, but he and the Brotherhood wouldn't ditch one of his own like you lot are. And, Myth, go ahead and try something. I can nullify your power just as easily as Warp's. And I've spent months in solitary thanks to Cassie's request to her brother. What does it matter if it is at the hands of the X-men, too? I mean it doesn't make much of a difference, right?"
He turned to storm out obviously irritated when he paused, curiosity getting the better of him, "You mentioned the Black Reaper... what about him? I heard him mentioned before. He kills mostly lower level mutants, right? Why is he suddenly a high priority problem?"
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Posted: Mon Mar 04, 2013 6:09 pm
Sebastian Arkain
Physik
LOCATION: Xavier's.
Sebastian didn't meet Dmitri's eyes and looked away at Scott. Scott Summers. A powerful mutant with a cursed ability. His eyes constantly fire a beam of some sort of radiation that can burn through metal and more. Incredibly powerful, so he has to wear specialized sunglasses to not hurt anybody. Scott was a good man, but an NPC at best. Sebastian nodded and spoke. "What sort of physical condition is it?"-- Meanwhile, at the MRD headquarters, the meeting to decide the fate of the Head was finished and both the Head and Jason Richter were called into the office. From the body language and expressions, Jason could easily tell he had won. The Board members calmly and deliberately chose their words. They had removed the Head from his position and replaced him with Jason. Jason thanked the board as the former-head left. "I require a press-conference immediately to make a statement about the sentinel incident. Be sure all precautions are made. A small room with two mutant detectors shall suffice." Jason nodded to the board members and left the room, grinning wickedly. He'd finally surpassed that buffoon in the Head chair. The MRD was his to command, and much more was to come. A massive coughing fit came on and he clutched his hand to his chest. He began coughing horribly and another person came up to help him. "I'm...*cough*... fine!" he said angrily. He stood up and looked at his hand. He'd coughed up blood. He shook it off and wiped the blood off on a tissue, throwing it away. He continued walking to the elevator. I need to get to the lab... he thought silently. Inventory:
Katana x2
Knives x6
Cryptographic Sequencer x1
Throwing Boomerang x4
Smoke Bombs x4
Grapple Gun
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