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Posted: Tue Mar 05, 2013 8:19 am
 Tristan Farron The world's little Damselfly Tristan gave Sebastian a little wave but was more preoqupied in glaring with making sense of Dmitri's statements. Taking a few seconds to consider the ramifications of her response before she talks, her voice quiet and calm. "Cut the three words from the middle there, Kills mutants, lower level or not, he's killing people, that's a problem. Not that I know who that is, A mutant's power does not equate to a person's worth in the same way that being king of Belgium doesn't make you the best European in the world."
She tilts her cap up so she could look at one of the lights for a second, making as little eye contact with the people in the room as possible while she spoke. "Say this Cassie was a low level mutant, say she could..make lego bricks into hats and this person killed her, would you be less upset because she makes lego into hats than..does whatever it is that she actually does." She brings her eyes back down to find Sebastian, "Hypersensitivity, mostly to touch but also light and sound to some degree, I think it's a thyroid thing, I never really bothered finding it all out though, it was my parents who dealt with medical stuff."
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Posted: Tue Mar 05, 2013 8:56 am
Dmitri Kovac a.k.a. Amp  "Apparently, you missed the memo," Dmitri replied clearly annoyed at Tristan. "I. am. a. lower. level. mutant. My powers depend entirely on other people's. You want to start talking in metaphors? Well, how about this. Lions and HIV kill a lot of people right? Why do we focus on HIV more than the lion problem? Because HIV kills more people. Both are problems, one is merely a bigger problem."
"The MRD are way worse than the Black Reaper has ever been. They have imprisoned, experimented on, and killed way more mutants than the Black Reaper ever has," Amp continued. "And, we wouldn't be having this discussion if it wasn't for Cassie's power in the first place. Maybe you shouldn't stick your nose in mutant politics you know nothing about."
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Posted: Tue Mar 05, 2013 10:13 am
 Tristan Farron The world's little Damselfly Tristan closed her eyes for a few seconds, fingers splaying out and curling in with every 3 sylables. "Lions are a problem that you can't deal with, How would you? kill all the lions? stand close to a lion and ward people away? MRD is a problem that the..what...six X-men there seem to be can't deal with, This one guy is a problem that seems to be more easy to resolve with the current resourses. If you have a cure for 'lions' then go cure 'lions' but I think that the point here is that currently, this group of people is incapable of dealing with every lion in the world right now."
She opens her eyes, quit pleased with her continuation of the lion thing, "If you can cure HIV, you cure HIV, you don't waste all your HIV meds trying to kill lions."
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Posted: Tue Mar 05, 2013 10:27 am
Dmitri Kovac a.k.a. Amp  Dmitri chuckled shaking his head, "Yeah, well like in that case there isn't an easy cure to the MRD or the Black Reaper. But, it makes more sense to worry about the MRD generally since they tend to be a bigger problem. And it isn't that hard for a single person to stay off the radar if they're smart and lucky. Even a mutant killer, who I am sure not only the X-men would want handled but so would the Brotherhood and Magneto."
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Posted: Tue Mar 05, 2013 2:02 pm
 Sebastian Arkain Physik LOCATION: Xavier's.
"Hypersensitivity? I would have to guess its a reaction to your mutant powers controlling kinetic energy, forcibly making every movement through your body increase with intensity..." Sebastian started saying in response to Tristan. He was analyzing it quickly, something he was used to doing. "For now, take some pain relief pills. I should be able to make a better medicine for you in the lab." He listened carefully to the conversation between Dmitri and Tristan. Both were very smart individuals, Sebastian could tell. He smiled. Smart students were always fun.-- Meanwhile, again in the MRD HQ, two Mutant Detectors were being placed in a small presentation room on the bottom floor. Already news reporters were filing in the back, sent by major news companies for live footage of the conference. In the front of the room was a stage with a podium and a projector hanging from the ceiling, ready to present any form of presentation. Jason Richter was on Sublevel 17, merely one of many sublevels underneath the HQ, and one of the labs. He was currently putting together a slideshow to be used in the conference were he would unveil his master plan to the world. Inventory: Katana x2 Knives x6 Cryptographic Sequencer x1 Throwing Boomerang x4 Smoke Bombs x4 Grapple Gun
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Posted: Tue Mar 05, 2013 2:32 pm
Luke Jordan Age: 15 Affiliation: Genosha Brotherhood Location: Outside of Apartment, looking for Warp, Genosha. Power: Magnetokinesis (Minimal Control)~~~~~ A young boy, no older than the age of 15, with long stark white hair wearing a black trench coat came walking down the alleyways between buildings. A piece of paper in his hands, he was quickly reading the numbers of buildings, looking for a specific address. It took him a while, but he'd found it.Is this the place? came a questioning voice in his head. It was familiar voice, but one the boy was quickly coming to resent. "It must be..." said the boy, seemingly to no one. The boy walked up to the door and knocked lightly. After a few minutes no had answered.You need to knock louder! came the voice. We can't go in if they don't here you knock!Reluctantly, the boy put a lot of force into the next knock, banging loudly. "They might not be here right now..." the boy said.Then we just break apart the door!"No, Dark. We can't do that. Warp told us where to go, and we're here. We can't go breaking his things!"You're no fun, Luke.The boy, Luke, had no answer for the voice.~~~~~ Dark Jordan Age: 15 Affiliation: Genosha Brotherhood Location: Mind of Luke Power: Magnetokinesis (Moderate-Minimal Control)
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Posted: Tue Mar 05, 2013 2:46 pm
Alexander William Diaz a.k.a. Warp  Warp opened the door, surprised to find Luke standing at his doorstop and arguing with himself that 'they' couldn't go breaking his things. He shook his head and muttered, "When it rains it pours, I suppose."
He sighed and he said to the white haired boy, "You wouldn't be the first person who broke down my door or broken my possessions. Luckily, most things are repairable for me. Regardless, took you long enough to show up at my door. It isn't like I'm that hard of a person to find."
He stepped back and waved Luke in, "Well, come in. Shadow Walker," He said nodding to her, "may I introduce one of our newest comrades." Pulling out his phone he said, "If you will excuse me, I need to make a call to Eris before happy hour starts."
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Posted: Tue Mar 05, 2013 2:49 pm
 Tristan Farron The world's little Damselfly Tristan shook her head slightly, "Not that I'm an expert on the subject but It's been a life long thing, not just restrained to my time as a mutant, if anything I've been noticing it less due to having other things on my mind and the lack of me touching things for fear of breaking them." She offers, glancing back at Scott for no apparent reason she continues, "It's mostly iritating, clothing scrubs and chafes in annoying ways but rarely hurts, people touching me can hurt slightly and anything that actually hurts, hurts more. I got a paper cut when I was six and I thought I was going to die."
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Posted: Tue Mar 05, 2013 4:37 pm
 Sebastian Arkain Physik LOCATION: Xavier's.
"Really?." said Sebastian, surprised that the hypersensitivity was unrelated to her abilities. "So it's just inherent? That makes things a bit easier. I'm fairly certain I've seen a number of cases of it. A few hours of research should provide me with something better for you than some aspirin. But to that extent..." He trailed off, thinking to himself.Inventory: Katana x2 Knives x6 Cryptographic Sequencer x1 Throwing Boomerang x4 Smoke Bombs x4 Grapple Gun
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Posted: Tue Mar 05, 2013 4:46 pm
Luke Jordan Age: 15 Affiliation: Genosha Brotherhood Location: Outside of Apartment, looking for Warp, Genosha. Power: Magnetokinesis (Minimal Control)~~~~~ Luke walked into the building. "Dark was being distracting." he said in response to his lateness.Liar! You walked the entire way! If you free-ran we would've been here hours ago!"I didn't know my way around the city! We've only been here a week." he said loudly. He looked around. "Sorry. I was talking to Dark. I know you can't hear him." He nodded to Shadow Walker. "My name is Luke Jordan." The girl Warp introduced him to was bigger and definitely older than he was, probably somewhere around 18. Probably stronger than me, too...Stronger than you, definitely! Not me though! I'm as strong as Magneto! No, stronger!"That's a load of bull, Dark."~~~~~ Dark Jordan Age: 15 Affiliation: Genosha Brotherhood Location: Mind of Luke Power: Magnetokinesis (Moderate-Minimal Control)
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Posted: Tue Mar 05, 2013 5:00 pm
Alexander William Diaz a.k.a. Warp  "Hmm, usually there is a welcoming party of sorts. And the city is on a pretty standard grid in my opinion," Warp said as the phone rang. As it was picked up Warp said, "Eris darling, is Blink there?" He paused at her answer, "Ah... okay. Sorry, I know, 'no use sweet talking you', right? Can you make sure Blink doesn't go home with someone she'll regret..." He frowned, a bit annoyed, "Ha. Ha. Are you trying out for comedy night, now? Well, don't. Thanks."
He sighed as he hung up the phone and returned his attention to Luke. "Sorry about that, I had to check up on someone. Luke Jordan, you said? Consider the name dead. There is no use to hold onto attachments of the very world that doesn't like you."
He headed into the kitchen and said, "Since you're too young for the horrible vodka I made a couple minutes earlier you get to chose from water or water. Apparently, Eris mentioned that there is going to be a press release from the MRD. Got to give my respects to the new head I'm sure." Warp was clearly distracted to a point. "Regardless, I just got back a few minutes ago."
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Posted: Tue Mar 05, 2013 5:32 pm
Luke Jordan Age: 15 Affiliation: Genosha Brotherhood Location: Outside of Apartment, looking for Warp, Genosha. Power: Magnetokinesis (Minimal Control)~~~~~ Luke frowned. "Consider my name dead... Then what would I be called?" he thought out loud. "My ability is Magnetokinesis, just like Magneto. But I'm not strong. Even if Dark can rip people apart with it, I can't. I can only throw things."But I'm keeping my name. Can't change that. Last name means nothing to me anyway.Luke thought quietly for a few moments. "The MRD? Those guys who made me get cast out of my home? The one's who called me a mutant?" Anger swelled up inside the white-haired boy with no name. "I hate them.. I hate them all.""We'll kill them all." Dark spoke out loud maliciously. His voice was a stark contrast to Luke's. Evil, cold, and ruthless. Deeper, even.Luke shook his head. "This is my body, Dark..."For now... Luke nodded, accepting the water from Warp. "I don't want to go by Dark's name..."~~~~~ Dark Jordan Age: 15 Affiliation: Genosha Brotherhood Location: Mind of Luke Power: Magnetokinesis (Moderate-Minimal Control)
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Posted: Tue Mar 05, 2013 7:03 pm
Alexander William Diaz a.k.a. Warp  "Sounds like them," Warp said with a short laugh, as he began to drink the vodka he had made earlier straight from the bottle. He figured if he did get drunk he could cure the problem. "Though, you're lucky that is all they did to you. Apparently my sister had a witch hunt after her."
"And regarding your name it isn't all that complicated," Warp said. "Hell, I picked my name on a whim when Magneto came to fetch me. Of course, now I'm stuck with it. Maybe those who actually think it through are better off. Then again isn't it something along the lines of a rose called by any other name would smell as sweet? A name is a name."
"Regardless, Magneto will like you or at least the spirit of Dark. I tend to think of myself as more of a pacifist... actually apathetic would be more accurate," Warp sighed as the television on the wall turned on: the volume muted and subtitles scrawling across the bottom of the screen.
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Posted: Tue Mar 05, 2013 7:49 pm
 Catherine Smithe my name is Shadow Walker As Warp left the apartment. Catherine just stood up and was about to head to the kitchen to check what was currently available to restock things and was starting to think about her next visit to Cassie. She stopped as she heard the door opened again That was quick…. She turned around and saw Warp come back in with a boy with white hair who seemed younger than she. After he introduced himself Shadow Walker smiled and said "Hel-lo?" It came out as a question as he started talking to himself. She wondered if she missed something at first. Who's Dark? Is there another person Warp brought in?Her eyes widen as she heard that this Dark person could rip bodies apart. As the conversation continued. She softly said, "I hate them too…" then it was strange how his voice seemed to change. Then muttered,"Why stop there why not kill them all…" she quirked an eyebrow as it was revealed to her that both Luke and Dark are the same person. She sat back down as the tv turned on.
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Posted: Tue Mar 05, 2013 8:19 pm
Alexander William Diaz a.k.a. Warp  "Because it would be a waste of time and energy to ensure a thorough enough blood bath," Warp answered calmly. "And, I personally am hoping to convince my sister to provide her services in ensuring a secure win by the homo-superiors. It would be a waste to kill the pawns too soon. And, I'm sure an X-men such as herself could give amusing answers to why you shouldn't just kill them all."
"Regardless, what kind of food do you two care for? I'll order something. My fridge is unfortunately lacking at the moment," Warp added. "And I probably should order something to deliver downstairs... she does need to eat eventually."
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