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 Posted: Mon Nov 08, 2004 2:08 pm
“A friend? My young friend, you obviously have an entirely bloated sense of self importance,” Cassandra spat, mockingly. “Sentinel Man-O-War?”
Almost immediately, the girl noticed a large Sentinel head hovering directly above her. Several whip-like tentacles descended from its mass, clawing at her shield, digging in though not piercing it. The girl smiled for a moment, thinking her shield would more than hold, until she noticed the light growing in intensity at the base of the head.
“The blast my friend here is charging could penetrate a five-foot thick steel bunker. I’d advise you to run,” she said with a dark grin.
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Posted: Mon Nov 08, 2004 2:26 pm
Nicole cursed. "You're not as stupid as you look." She grinned. "Oh well, see ya in the future." She winked and then dissapeared from the building in a blink of an eye.
Oh, yeah. The boy you messed with, he's my brother. You're messing with a new type of mutant Cassandra, I know your deepest secrets now and too bad you're my enemy. Well meet each other agian real soon, in the White Room. Nicole smiled to herself as she walked down the streets of New York as she finished her little conversation with Cassy and turned off a devise she had made to where she could comunicate with people through their minds.
"See you soon." She whispered. She found a hot young man from off the side walk and kissed his lips gently. "Can you give a girl some money to get this school?" She asked, showing the man a picture of the Xavior insittute.
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Posted: Mon Nov 08, 2004 5:58 pm
Jamie wandered around the mansion, bored out of his skull and wondering what happened to Ruka. He hadn't seen her leave, but one minute she had been there, and the next she was gone. He knew she had just left, because someone must have seen her go, but no one mentioned it, so he wasn't too worried.
"I gotta find something to do. . ." He muttered half to himself.
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Posted: Mon Nov 08, 2004 6:35 pm
{Okay, I'm finally joining in.}
Man, this town is great. Finally, a place filled with freaks and weirdos like me. There's even a school for them. I thought to myself, brooding on the comments made by someone at the school. Maybe I should check this place out. Couldn't hurt, I suppose. But if they start pushing flyers and brochures down my throat, I'm outta there.
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Posted: Mon Nov 08, 2004 8:55 pm
Winged Outlaw Pietro rubbed his hands together with an evil grin. “Ok, I say to ease our consciences we could try robbing other thieves for a change. I hear around these parts there are two syndicates: The Assassins Guild and the Thieves Guild. Now, Assassins will probably be more fun, but judging by the names, the Thieves will give us a bigger haul. Its up to you ‘luv’” Gen smirked. "Keep that up and I may think we have something between us other than similar motives. You look taken though so that's not happenin." She looked around. "Where would these Thieves guild be? I feel like some payoff for a change."
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Posted: Mon Nov 08, 2004 8:57 pm
"Ah ha! Jamie" Lindsey half-yelled running down the hallway while brushing her hair.
"Professor needs a team, I have no idea why, so if you want to do some mission thing, I guess come with me! I still hafta find the others, god knows where they mindlessly wandered off to, the ********." She joked.
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Posted: Tue Nov 09, 2004 9:48 am
Eric walked the halls of the Xavior institute, waiting for the X-Men to hurry up and get to the school so that they could go on the "little trip" Xavior had talked to them about.
"ERIC!" Suddenly cried two voices from behind him.
Eric swung around, ready for an attack, but instead there was Greg and Lily, both smiling like it was Christmas. "Hey!" Eric engulfed them both in a large hug.
"We thought you were never coming back." Greg replied, looking at Eric in amazment. "Where did you go?"
Eric rubbed his arm and shrugged. "A place . . .a dark . . .place." He shivered and smiled slightly. "But hey, that's over now, how 'bout we go get some food, I'm starved."
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Posted: Tue Nov 09, 2004 10:07 am
Ginko Kitsune Gen smirked. "Keep that up and I may think we have something between us other than similar motives. You look taken though so that's not happenin." She looked around. "Where would these Thieves guild be? I feel like some payoff for a change." "They're just on the outskirts of town," said Pietro, confident in his knowledge. "Now, there will probably be armed guards, attack dogs, boobie traps, and a whole bunch of indignant Cajuns... basically an easy haul. Only problem is its around a swamp, and damnit, I'm too beautiful for mud!" Pietro blurred for a moment, then reappeared in front of Gen dressed as a ninja. "Ok, now we're ready!"
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Posted: Tue Nov 09, 2004 10:52 am
Vincent walked out of the bathroom wearing a fresh pair of clothes. Nothing complicated really, just a pair of black cargo pants, and a dark blue T-shirt. He walked in to his room and threw his dirty clothes in to the hamper. When he turned, he caught his reflection in the mirror. He'd changed so much. When he left the institute, Vincent was a sometimes cheery young faced boy, but not just a year or two later, he wore the face of a tired man. His face was rougher now, and there were a few new scars on his body. He lifted up his shirt, and gazed hypnotized at the scar just near his heart. It wasn't too big, but he knew well enough where it was from. That fateful arrow. He remembered, as he stood staring into the mirror at his scarred chest, that there wasn't a lot of pain when it happened. When Sinister resurrected him, however, that was where the pain came in. Vincent had taken his shirt off by this time, subconsciously almost, just starring at his scar, a million memories and visions running through his head. He was so in the moment, that he hadn't noticed Lindsey had walked in until she appeared beside him in the mirror.
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Posted: Tue Nov 09, 2004 11:31 am
Vincent turned around and pulled down his shirt quickly as he noticed Lindsey in his mirror. Having lived in a tribe in the hottest and most humid part of South America, she was used to the bare chest of a scarred man.
"Sorry to barge in on you... the professor needs us for a mission,"
"What's that?"
"He hasn't said yet, just asked us to come down. So how are you feeling?"
"Better, but still uneasy. This might tkae some getting used to again... and at the same time I'm at ease being back home."
"I know how it is, after the whole ordeal I went to stay with my family for a few months. Today is also my first day back."
"You went back down south?"
"No, Illinois, I met up with my family again a while ago and I was staying with them." She paused for a moment, "You know if you ever need to talk I'll always be here to listen. You've always been one of my best friends, Vince. This might sound odd, but I have always missed you, as much as I may have hated you."
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Posted: Tue Nov 09, 2004 1:48 pm
Eric, greg and lily made their way into the kitchen and sat down, pouring out a huge bowl of potato chip and getting a bucket of ice cream from the freezer.
"Nothing like chip and ice cream." Greg replied, taking a bite of a chip.
Lily grinned and then turned to Eric. "So, about what happened to you. Are you going to tell us or do we have to sneek the information out of Xavior?"
Eric chuckled. "You'll hear what happened later. Tonight the X-Men and the Professor and I are going somewhere, and No, you can't come."
"Why not?" Greg and Lily aske din unison.
Eric looked at them with concerned eyes. "Cause some of us might not make it back a live."
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Posted: Tue Nov 09, 2004 1:59 pm
Cassandra watched dryly as the strange girl in pink seemed to disappear. She was well-equipped, if nothing else. However, if she wanted revenge for what Cassandra had done to her brother… she would be given a very painful reality check the next time they met.
“Hmm… within a week, there should be an army amassed that will obliterate Xavier’s horde without a problem,” she mused to herself.
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Two infants floated within a uterus, just days away from their birth…..
One opens its eyes… clear blue…
The other opens her eyes… deep green…
The boy sneers… with frightening malice ropes the umbilical cord around his sister’s neck…
The girl struggles… struggles… glows…
In the outside world, a pregnant woman suddenly wears a look of shock, and passes out, falling down a set of stairway…
Xavier awoke with a start, covered in sweat, panting horribly.
“Sir… are you ok?” asked the Beast. “I can’t believe you fell asleep…”
“Henry… I most expressly wish I hadn’t…”
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Posted: Tue Nov 09, 2004 2:46 pm
It takes only about a ten minute walk to get to the front gates of the mansion. Whoa. Pretty big place they got here. Lot of people too, from what I can sense. Is there a door bell or something, or do I just climb the fence? I think to myself as I examine the gate. Ah, there it is. A small black box with a speaker on it. I push the button, and wait for a reply.
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Posted: Tue Nov 09, 2004 2:47 pm
Jodie stretched on her way down the main staircase. She was wearing clothes identical to the last pair she had been wearing. Earlier on Wolverine had walked in on her while she was in the shower, then tossed her bag near the toilet. Surprised, she had sent a ball of electricity at him. Doing so shocked her too, which would probably explain why her hair was standing straight up, making her look like some kind of punk. She sighed as she reached the bottom of the staircase and then headed off to the noise of television.
After getting dressed she had wandered around for a good hour before she finally found the staircase. It was eerily quiet on her journey there though, because she had seen no other children. She felt a little scared by this point now...
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Posted: Tue Nov 09, 2004 3:15 pm
Gen shook her head. "Nice costume, but that's not necesary ducky. Let's jet." She grabbed his hand and melted with the shadows. "Just give me directions and we'll be ther ein no time."
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